A realm of darkness with no signs of life but a realm that creatures capable of not just great destruction but also cunning live. The netherworld is never a place where you would wish to be, but through the darkness, a figure emerges who has not just survived in this hellish world but thrived and is now ready to enter the real world thanks to the help of a certain individual. A figure which nothing more then a shadow with glowing eyes gentle uses its dark hands to stroke the shadow dogs beside it before the creature enters a portal swiftly followed by its faithful hounds with one thing on its mind. Vengeance.
The sky erupts with blots of lightning striking the ground and sounds of thunder declaring this Aradamas arrival. As the rain pours from the heavens, the shadowy humanoid figure takes its first steps into the real world undetected thanks to its human allies into a forested mountain. Staring down onto the city below the Aradamas eyes glow brighter with rage and disgust as it examines the humans going about their daily lives until its dogs growl at the approach of an unknow visiter.
"I see you arrived on time," A woman says as she steps out of the shadow wearing a black dress and her face is hidden by a veil. "Everything is set, and the people you want dead have been located so follow me, and I will take you to a safe place to conduct your business."
Silently the Aradama follows the women with its dogs keeping pace as they growl and glare at the stranger before them, but they don't attack seeing their masters familiarity with the women. After a few seconds pass and the Aradama's and this unknown women have disappeared into the forest, you would never know anyone was there as no footprints remained on the ground, but soon the world would know of this new Aradama as it cuts a path of destruction across the country.