Ember Veil

Quite frankly, everything was reminding Alastor of Hell with all this heat. If nothing else, this would help him stay acclimated to the heat for whenever he might end up being thrown back to Hell.

Right now, he was browsing the markets. Largely the glass sections due to him looking for supplies to be used in the apothecary he and Stolas were planning to run together.

Radiant Sun

Alastor was always rather friendly and enjoyed other people's personal space far too much.

Under the effects of the Radiant Sun, well, your personal space is even more his personal space now.

Sorry in advance.

Jealous Moon

There was something entertaining in watching how the worst of neighbors came out beneath this seemingly-endless night.

Alastor had positioned himself in populated areas, watching the "carnage" with interest.

Look, he never claimed to be a good person.

All Is Well(?)

"First the shadows, now this." Alastor hummed to himself as his own shadow coiled up into 3D space to look over his shoulder. "Interesting."

Wildcard

Don't see something that interests you? Toss something Alastor's way!