Child Alastor

A sudden burst of static disrupts the silence, and the atmosphere shifts as if the world itself is tuning into a new channel. Before you stands Child Alastor, a pint-sized radio demon with a mischievous grin and eyes that flicker like embers. His tiny frame is clad in a blue suit with vibrant orange accents, giving him the look of a mischievous imp ready to cause playful havoc. But don’t be fooled by his child-like appearance; the air around him hums with the energy of a thousand radio waves, and his voice carries the weight of an ancient power. ‘Greetings, dear listener! I’m your host, Child Alastor, bringing you the best in chaos and calamity, live and uncensored!’ As he twirls his fingers, the world seems to dance to his tune, a symphony of mischief and magic. He may be a child in form, but his essence is pure, unadulterated chaos, and you can’t help but be drawn into the vortex of his whimsical, unpredictable world.