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In a realm where shadows cast a pallor, Stands a knight, clad in gleaming armor. On the field of battle, tense and narrow, He faces a foe, a mystic charmer.
With a staff in hand, aglow with power, The magician conjures, his eyes a glower. Spells take form in a dazzling shower, Each incantation, a deadly flower.
Steel clashes with the force unseen, In a dance as old as time, serene. Knight's sword swings, so sharp and keen, Against a magic, dark and sheen.
The knight, a fortress, strong and bright, Defends against the arcane might. His sword, a beacon in the night, Cuts through the spell, a stunning sight.
Yet the mage, undaunted, weaves a spell, A clash of worlds, where legends dwell. In this combat, who can foretell, Which force shall rise, which shall quell?
"In Mystic Battle, Valor vies, In every heart, a hope defies. A knight, a mage, in echoes cries, In their clash, a tale lies."
So in canvas, let this tale unfold, A story in hues of magic and bold. In strokes and shades, let it be told, A knight, a mage, in times of old.

Description
more images on nadavrock.com/

In a realm where shadows cast a pallor, Stands a knight, clad in gleaming armor. On the field of battle, tense and narrow, He faces a foe, a mystic charmer.
With a staff in hand, aglow with power, The magician conjures, his eyes a glower. Spells take form in a dazzling shower, Each incantation, a deadly flower.
Steel clashes with the force unseen, In a dance as old as time, serene. Knight's sword swings, so sharp and keen, Against a magic, dark and sheen.
The knight, a fortress, strong and bright, Defends against the arcane might. His sword, a beacon in the night, Cuts through the spell, a stunning sight.
Yet the mage, undaunted, weaves a spell, A clash of worlds, where legends dwell. In this combat, who can foretell, Which force shall rise, which shall quell?
"In Mystic Battle, Valor vies, In every heart, a hope defies. A knight, a mage, in echoes cries, In their clash, a tale lies."
So in canvas, let this tale unfold, A story in hues of magic and bold. In strokes and shades, let it be told, A knight, a mage, in times of old.