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ne0nfant4sy, A stooped, aged goblin shaman, his leathery, green skin covered in intricate tribal tattoos, stands hunched over a bubbling cauldron, chanting softly in a guttural language. His long, twisted fingers grip a crooked staff adorned with feathers, bones, and glowing talismans that pulse with ancient magic. His beady, yellow eyes gleam with intelligence, peering through the thick, curling smoke rising from the cauldron. His wiry gray hair is wild and matted, spilling over his hunched shoulders and blending into the patchwork cloak of animal hides draped around him. The flickering firelight casts eerie shadows across his gaunt, wrinkled face, giving him the appearance of something far older and more dangerous than his small stature suggests. Behind him, the walls of the dimly lit cave are covered in strange, arcane symbols scrawled in blood, while dried herbs and jars filled with mysterious substances hang from the ceiling. The air is thick with the scent of burning sage, smoke, and a faint metallic tang of magic. His expression is one of deep concentration, lips moving silently as the swirling mist inside the cauldron begins to form into the shape of something ominous.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>