A man in a cloak and hood standing in the fog

$Em um mundo mergulhado na obscuridade eterna, A sinister figure emerges that challenges the notion of reality. A pale man, imerso nas sombras, His body is a macabre canvas painted with nuances of blackness and mystery. His presence evokes an ancestral terror, as if it were a grim echo of long-forgotten times. The icy gaze of this being conveys the history of ages past, eyes sparkling like empty sockets filled with fragments of ancient memories and secrets whispered by the winds of the night. Every wrinkle on his pale skin seems to contain narratives of a dark past, while his countenance remains inscrutable, Hiding the depths of his existence. Os cabelos longos, As Black as the Abyss, caem em cascata pelos ombros, seeming to be an extension of the darkness that surrounds him. Cada mecha ondulante captura a luz fraca, criando um halo de penumbra que o acompanha a cada passo, as if he were a creature born of the night itself. Wearing a dark, enigmatic costume that looks woven from the shadows themselves, It evokes a haunted elegance that highlights its uniqueness in the darkness of the world. Every detail of the costume is meticulously crafted, remembering the costumes of ancient dynasties that long ago succumbed to oblivion. His aura exudes a mystery shrouded in an air of restlessness. This enigmatic figure carries with it the memory of old memories, Stories lost in the mists of time, segredos enterrados no inconsciente coletivo. Your purpose, sua busca, permanecem trancados nas profundezas de sua alma atormentada, enquanto ele perambula pelos recantos mais sombrios do mundo, a living reminder of forgotten times and unimaginable horrors.$