Women fear me. Fish fear me. Men turn their eyes away from me as I walk. No beast dare makes a sound in my presence. I am alone on this barren Earth. Let any fish who meets my gaze learn the true meaning of fear. For I am the harbinger of death. The bane of creatures subaqueous. My rod is true and unwavering as I cast it into the aquatic abyss. A man scorned by this uncaring earth finds solace in the sea, my only friend. The worm upon my hook wriggling, writhing, struggling to surmount the mortal pointlessness that permeates this barren world. I am alone. I am empty. And yet, I fish.
(Addendum: I am aware of a vfx issue on one of the fish when casting spells. I discovered it during the testing phase and have been unable to fix the issue.)