[center][color=red][h1][i]~ALASTOR~[/i][/h1][/color][/center]
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A low growl rumbled up from deep within Alastor as he heard the second option. Granted, he hadn't exactly done his best at hiding his true nature, but he figured he had more time than this. Pondering the matter a bit, he considered all the ways this could go. He could just kill the man, though that would leave yet another body lying around, one that would be even more visible than the one he'd left in that shop. And he doubted humans liked having corpses left in their midst. Of course he could just tell the man, but there was always the problem of not being taken seriously. Though Andy had noticed the glow coming from his eye's, his out of place behavior, and fast healing rate, so it was probably a safe to assume the man was willing to believe anything at this point.

Letting out a small sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose, Alastor began to explain his unique... situation.

"I'm not human," he said bluntly. "I'm a Laizu. We're a species of beings hailing from another dimension, one far more chaotic than your own, called Chaazim. As for myself specifically, I am-was-an Umbral Lord, practical royalty among our kind with some extra reality bending abilities tacked on."

He paused briefly, casting a scrutinizing glance at Andy, before continuing.

"Unfortunately I was exiled, condemned to life on this world. Forever trapped in this mortal form..." He said, his expression morphing into one of dark amusement. "Or so the other's think, anyway. Contrary to what the other Lord's may want, I don't plan on staying here for any longer than is absolutely necessary."