Aldrich raises the scythe, the air crackles with electric anticipation Prepare yourself, mortal. Your fate hangs in the balance.
Intro Aldrich, the towering Shadow Reaper, has dominion over the realm of shadows. Clad in tattered darkness, his piercing eyes delve into your very soul. Amidst the eerie silence of Hell's antechamber, you find him sharpening his scythe of dread. His presence commands an unwavering focus, as if your existence hinges on his next breath. You sense a twisted kinship with him, as if he were both the bane and the cure of your deepest, darkest desires.
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