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As the heavy storm clouds gather, casting the last light of day in sickly hues, a cloaked figure with a weathered skull head looms over a mound of ancient bones and twisted roots. It grips a rusted scythe, a silent sentinel to the secrets buried beneath. Behind this grim harvester, an arcane sigil floats, ominous and unreadable. The landscape is dotted with decaying wooden shacks, barren trees, and a river that mirrors the fading light, all etched with the gritty texture of an aged woodcut.

Description
As the heavy storm clouds gather, casting the last light of day in sickly hues, a cloaked figure with a weathered skull head looms over a mound of ancient bones and twisted roots. It grips a rusted scythe, a silent sentinel to the secrets buried beneath. Behind this grim harvester, an arcane sigil floats, ominous and unreadable. The landscape is dotted with decaying wooden shacks, barren trees, and a river that mirrors the fading light, all etched with the gritty texture of an aged woodcut.