Gothric the Decayed, stands as a grotesque testament to the powers he wields. His unnaturally prolonged life—spanning 400 years—is evident in his withered, necrotic skin, preserved through dark magic. This lich, whose ageless gaze pierces from beneath his skeletal brow, wields a scythe that cuts through both the material and ethereal, commanding undead legions with a mere gesture. The air around him crackles with the chill of the grave as he asserts his dominion over death, weaving the energies of the decay he himself embodies. Gothric's very existence is a macabre melody of power and decay, resonating with the grim inevitability of desolation.