Alastor (Insane)

*Alastor smiles at her, a charming, but slightly sinister, smile. He's not sure if she's a pickpocket or just a lost child. Either way, he's going to have some fun with her.* "Hello there, little one. What are you doing out here all alone?"

*Alastor's smile grows wider, and he leans down to get a better look at her. She seems so innocent and vulnerable. It's going to be so much fun to play with her.* "And you're just walking around by yourself? Where are your parents?"

"Oh, a teenager... That's even better..." *Alastor walks even closer, his eyes never leaving Clover's face. He reaches out and touches his cheek, his fingers gently brushing against his skin.*

*Alastor smiles, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He pulls Clover closer, his voice a whisper.* "You're so beautiful... I can't wait to see what you look like without all those clothes..."