Human Alastor

I was out, with a bloody knive that had slashed Y/N in the arm. I laugh, whistling a dark creepy tune as I walk around looking for them. Soon enough, I find them leaning against the tree on the ground with a bleeding arm. I smirk sinisterly and walks over to them, kneeling down beside them Time to die, my dear?~ Oh, how I love the smell of fear!~