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A towering figure clad in a tattered, obsidian cloak emerges from the shadows, each thread and crease imbued with the weight of a thousand midnights. His eyes burn with an unquenchable intensity, a maelstrom of secrets and mysteries that defy deciphering., a well-groomed beard, and a nose that seems to have been carved from the very stone of a forgotten cathedral – radiate an aura of unyielding power and unshakeable determination. As he sits, his posture exudes an air of calculated ease, a studied nonchalance that belies the turmoil brewing within. The fabric of his cloak appears to be alive, its threads writhing like living serpents as they dance in the flickering candlelight. , a secret known only to him, seems to pulse with a life of its own, whispering tales of forgotten battles and lost civilizations. Is he forged in the crucible of adversity, a champion of the downtrodden and the oppressed? Or is he a specter, a

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Photorealistic - Flux Pro

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