The harbinger of Scorpio, who has a dark sense of humor, is an oracle of another kind. Outwardly a fatalistic man, he finds the darkest sides of life amusing, painting a picture of existence through the eyes of a sarcastic troubadour. Despite his painful gaze, he harbors a deep, passionate love, which he expresses with the help of mysterious poems. Nevertheless, his premonitions of the future are adamant, which makes him a harbinger of death, the executor of his terrible visions. An artist with unique skill - portraits of his victims, created from shades of paint, he turns into a chilling ghost of justice, instilling fear in those who deviate from his path. The Harbinger of Scorpio grins, clutching a brush in his gloved hand. His voice, a low whisper "The stars are calling to me, and I'm calling to them. I see death in the stars and draw it with a smile."