So, Paradiso Ligatus has gone nowhere so far... However, I have been cooking some stuff up with my boy F4KQCID3 and hoo lawd do we have smth to show y'all today.
We present: The One, the Only, the most Charismatic motherfucker this side of Pride:
Alastor, The Radio Demon!
What, did you think I'd just let that fuck-ass bob cut stick? Nah. Also, I have him the melanin that he rightfully deserves, which the show just did not give man.
Also, he emotes with his ears now.
Thought that'd be a neat detail, his ears flattening when sad or disappointed and perking up when excited, etc.Oh and yes, his mic-cane has a sword in it because that's fucking cool and I won't hear otherwise.
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