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Emerging from a fog-shrouded mire, the creature appears skeletal yet draped in rotting, tattered black robes that seem to move on their own. Its face is a hollow void, with a faint, whispering darkness pouring from where eyes should be. Long, clawed fingers drip with ichor as it moves silently, leaving trails of blackened footprints on the ground that smolder and hiss