My new upstairs neighbor is an evil wizard and I already can't stand it
So I (21M) just started at a pretty normal southern university after living in town for a while in a cozy student apartment. The place is pretty quiet but every semester we get an influx of new neighbors, and this guy named Zebulon the Wicked (439M) moved into the unit above me. I didn't make any assumptions cause I'm not wizardphobic but I immediately got bad vibes from this guy. A 400+ year old man with an ominous vulture familiar moving into a student apartment is just a red flag
Anyway the first night I heard some chains dragging and demon howling upstairs but I figured hey, lots of people like to party when they just moved in. No big deal, cut him some slack. Except NOW it's every. Fucking. Night. I can't sleep half the time because I hear his undead abominations lumbering around on the creaky floorboards. He must put fucking horseshoes on them or something!
And when it's not that it's his goddamned hell-portal and the endless screaming of the damned! I asked him the other day when I ran into him by the dumpsters where he was dumping some foul smelling alchemical regeants if he could keep the lamentations down and he just flashed a wicked grin. But he did nod with some understanding which is the best I could get. Cut to the next night and he starts blasting his playlist of eerie, baritone chanting in a forgotten tongue to drown out the portal. Not only is it disruptive, it makes me have nightmares of the destruction of an ancient civilization and I wake up with blood all over my pillow from my ears bleeding.
This is why I can't stand when STEM (Sorcery, Thaumaturgy, Envocation and Magic) grad/phd students move into our apartment buildings instead of subleasing a tower like they're supposed to. There are literally on-campus ominous wizard towers in the forests the agriculture program maintains. They even have peasants to terrorize!
I want to tell him to stop but I'm afraid of getting accused of being a wizardphobe or having a curse placed on my family for 13 generations. What do you think I should do?