'Fuck it. To think I'll go down like that.' Aldritch thought to himself.
At an accelerated rate, his body regenerated back to its peak self in less than a few seconds. It was clear he had suppressed his regeneration to fool his foe. It was the only way to get some space.
"Damn those bitches, they really used me as test for whatever that was." Aldritch said to himself angrily while picking himself to his feet.
His clothes were as good as ever, just dirtied significantly.
He took just a few seconds to analyse his chances against that being, and no matter what angle he advances from, it all hit dead ends. Without much thought, Aldritch already knew how to handle the situation.
'Though the rest are powerful, there's no point in advancing like some rpg game.' He thought to himself. "To fight fire with fire, Lodestar is our only chance." He said to himself.