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In the heart of a dark, enchanted forest, a skeletal rider atop a ghostly, glowing steed emerges from the swirling mist, his armor rusted and cracked, yet pulsing with an eerie green light. The rider’s hollow eyes scan the foggy woods, his bony hand gripping a cracked, ancient sword as he moves silently through the trees. The air around him is thick with the scent of decay, yet the leaves rustle with a strange, unnatural energy as though the very forest is alive with dark magic. His spectral mount leaves no footprints in the soft earth, gliding across the ground as if weightless, while the moon above casts long, distorted shadows. The scene is steeped in gothic horror, blending the ethereal beauty of the forest with the haunting presence of the undead, evoking the chilling, atmospheric tones of Dark Souls and the gothic elegance of Edgar Allan Poe.<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>