Frank Frazetta style. A dark warrior stands on a battlefield drenched in mist. His demonic armor gleams under a blood- red sky. Glowing red eyes pierce through the shadows. He grips a massive black sword, its blade dripping with unknown power. Skeletal remains litter the ground beneath him. Fire and smoke swirl in the distance, casting eerie shadows. The air hums with chaotic energy, thick with fear. His presence alone strikes terror into all who dare approach. The world around him trembles, consumed by an ancient evil
blurry, low quality, worst quality, bad hands,
0
17
Safe
Private
