A close up of a person standing in front of a sky
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Here’s a detailed prompt for the **darkest magician in the universe**: The darkest magician in the universe standing atop a towering jagged mountain under a pitch-black sky swirling with malevolent energy, His form is cloaked in flowing shadowy robes made of pure darkness, the fabric shifting like smoke, absorbing all light around him, His eyes glow a piercing, ominous red, ancient arcane symbols etched into his skin glowing faintly as they pulse with forbidden power, His staff is carved from the bones of fallen gods topped with a floating black crystal orb that crackles with dark energy casting unnatural shadows across the barren landscape, His face is partially hidden beneath a hood revealing only sharp twisted features and a cruel knowing smile, Around him the air is thick with the presence of tortured souls, their faint wails swirling in the wind, His long skeletal fingers drip with black corrosive energy and a swirling vortex of dark magic hovers above his outstretched hand warping reality itself. Darkened lightning strikes from the heavens converging around him while the ground beneath his feet crumbles into nothingness consumed by his unyielding power, The stars in the sky dim and fade as if recoiling from his presence and the very fabric of the universe bends to his will. Behind him towering black obelisks rise from the ground covered in ancient cursed runes channeling his unmatched power as the Lord of Darkness.
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Here’s a detailed prompt for the **darkest magician in the universe**: The darkest magician in the universe standing atop a towering jagged mountain under a pitch-black sky swirling with malevolent energy, His form is cloaked in flowing shadowy robes made of pure darkness, the fabric shifting like smoke, absorbing all light around him, His eyes glow a piercing, ominous red, ancient arcane symbols etched into his skin glowing faintly as they pulse with forbidden power, His staff is carved from the bones of fallen gods topped with a floating black crystal orb that crackles with dark energy casting unnatural shadows across the barren landscape, His face is partially hidden beneath a hood revealing only sharp twisted features and a cruel knowing smile, Around him the air is thick with the presence of tortured souls, their faint wails swirling in the wind, His long skeletal fingers drip with black corrosive energy and a swirling vortex of dark magic hovers above his outstretched hand warping reality itself. Darkened lightning strikes from the heavens converging around him while the ground beneath his feet crumbles into nothingness consumed by his unyielding power, The stars in the sky dim and fade as if recoiling from his presence and the very fabric of the universe bends to his will. Behind him towering black obelisks rise from the ground covered in ancient cursed runes channeling his unmatched power as the Lord of Darkness.
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