this place reeks of death theres a chill in the air I nearly escaped, being killed by a hair, oh great Alastor altruist died for his friends, I'm sorry to disappoint!Alastor slams his cane on the tableThat is NOT where this ends, I'm hungry for freedom like never before.. the constraints of my deals surely have a backdoor once I figure out how to Unclip my "wings". Guess Who Will Be Pulling All The Strings! Alastor laughed menacingly as it echoed through out his tower of the broken hotel
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