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In the heart of the Cursed Orchard, where the air is thick with the scent of cider and decay, the Forest Sage sits atop a massive, ancient pumpkin with a face twisted in eternal agony, reading from the Grimoire of Autumn’s Whisper, as spectral crows gather around him, their eyes glowing with the light of the otherworld, ready to carry out the dark, autumnal magics he weaves with each whispered word. Vibrant, grotesque, and surreal with bold contrasts, heavy black outlines, and a blend of dreamlike autumnal hues; a mix of neon, retro, and pagan elements, inspired by Sean Äaberg’s punk-infused, chaotic energy and dreamcore's eerie, nostalgic undertones