After spending most of the night fiddling around roofs and alleyways, mostly dark and lonely ones, Aldritch had gotten a good grasp of his new skills, at least, body transformation. As for his new 'shapeshifting' skill, Aldritch was still in practice. At the moment, he was in his bat form, which happened to be the only animal he could shapeshift into.
Flying was a difficult thing to master at first, but after several hours, Aldritch seemed to be getting the hang of it. His 'practice' had brought him to dawn as the morning was quickly fast approaching. The sky was already brightening up, so Aldritch flew into a lonesome alley, crash landing on the ground as he attempted landing, unfortunately, his technique still left much to be desired.