High on a dark, mist-shrouded cliff, a man appears riding his black dragon

High on a dark, mist-shrouded cliff, a man appears riding his black dragon, a colossal and dark creature, whose scales are so dark that they seem to absorb all the light around them. The wings of the dragon, vast and muscular, stretch out like a curtain of shadows, blocking out the moonlight as the wind howls around you. The knight riding this beast is an even more fearsome figure.. He is encased in armor made of twisted black metal., forged into sharp, angular shapes, that seem to have been pulled from the depths of a nightmare. The armor is decorated with spikes and ancient runes, radiating an evil energy. His helmet is adorned with long, twisted horns., and under the visor, two red eyes glow with terrifying intensity, as if they were the flames of hell itself. The dragon and its rider move as a single entity, a symbol of destruction and absolute power. Their presence on the battlefield is enough to make even the bravest warriors tremble in fear., for the sight of this man and his mount is an omen of certain death to any who dare to face them.