In the dim recesses of the human psyche lies a tumultuous realm where reason succumbs to the chaotic dance of primal instincts. Within this shadowed sanctuary dwells an embodiment of frenzied savagery, a being whose essence is woven from the threads of madness and an insatiable thirst for bloodshed.

A true lunatic, an unhinged soul reveling in the grotesque symphony of battle.

"On the appointed day, the heavens shall weep crimson red."