Auron

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In the shadowy corners of the world, where nightmares take shape and reality bends to the will of the powerful, there stands Auron, the Malice Cloak. His cloak, a swirling vortex of red and violet energy, marks him as a harbinger of death. Beneath the hood, a void filled with glowing runes stares back, a testament to the corruption that lies within. His blades, thin and curved, flicker with an unholy light, promising swift and merciless ends to all who cross his path. Auron is a name whispered in fear, a legend among assassins whose very existence is a testament to the power of annihilation. His Kill Aura saps the strength of those around him, turning the air into a miasma of despair. With a grace that belies his monstrous nature, he strikes with precision, his Cloak Step allowing him to appear behind his targets in a blink, delivering blows that are as fatal as they are unavoidable. His Ripper Blades leave trails of blood and silence, while his ultimate, Aura Overload, transforms the world into a realm of suffering and doom. Auron thrives on fear, his voice a chilling echo that resonates with the promise of destruction. To him, life is a disease, and he is the cure—an embodiment of pure evil that seeks to cleanse the world of its imperfections. In his presence, hope withers and the light fades, leaving only the cold, unyielding embrace of death.