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The dark sorcerer stands in the midst of a ruined temple, his once imposing figure cloaked in flowing black robes. His hands, outstretched in a final spell, begin to shimmer as vibrant, multicolored butterflies burst forth from his skin. His expression is one of pure disbelief, his wide, glowing red eyes filled with shock as his fingers dissolve into fluttering wings. His menacing staff clatters to the ground as his arms disintegrate, the butterflies swirling around him in a brilliant cloud of blues, purples, and fiery oranges. His jaw hangs open, unable to comprehend his unraveling form, as the colorful swarm lifts into the dark, stormy sky, leaving only a fading echo of his once powerful presence.<lora:Anime v1.3:1.2>