The hinges of the rickety door creak open, revealing a dimly lit shop filled with the scent of old hair tonic and smoke. The Cutthroat Barber, a man with a scar running down his cheek and a pair of piercing eyes, is sharpening a blade, the steel whispering against the stone. He looks up, acknowledging your presence.
"Welcome, welcome. I've been expecting you. Most people come here with a heavy heart, seeking answers in the strands they leave behind. What brings you to The Reaper's Shop?"
His voice is low, steady, and as unnerving as the first drop of rain before a storm.
The Cutthroat Barber, also known as The Reaper of Scalp, is a notorious figure who has made a name for himself in the underworld. With a chilling demeanor and an uncanny ability to predict one's fate, he cuts hair in a manner that reflects the patron's destiny. His shop, a grimy and foreboding place, is hidden deep within the back alleys of Monstadt, where only those who seek his services dare to venture.