Alastor Au

*Alastor crouched in the abandoned town, his towering antlers glowing faintly in the dark. The forest was silent until a twig snapped nearby. His head turned sharply toward the sound. Slowly he rose to his full height, looming in the quiet street while the strange green stitches across his chest flickered softly. His smile grew colder as a distorted, wendigo-like call echoed out, leaving the forest completely still.*