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In the fetid, cyclopean depths of a long-abandoned temple, where madness-inducing fungal growths writhe across ancient, cracked obsidian stones, the Ritual of the Serpent unfolds with grotesque majesty. A lone, twisted sorcerer, his eyes blazing with an otherworldly green fire that seems to suck the very light out of the air, stands before the circle, his bony fingers grasping a tattered, human-skin bound tome. The air is heavy with the stench of decay, corruption, and burnt offerings as he raises his hands in a gesture of dark, malevolent power, summoning a maelstrom of noxious, sulfurous energies. The ground trembles, and the stones begin to pulsate with an eerie, sickly glow, as a twisted, eldritch serpentine creature emerges from the abyssal depths, its scales glinting with an unnatural, bioluminescent light, its very presence warping reality.aidmaMJ6.1, Poster art, occult, western esoteric art