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A ruler of a forsaken empire, the Hollow Empress exists in the space between life and death. Her skeletal frame is adorned with decadent, decayed finery—tattered velvet robes, tarnished golden jewelry, and a cracked crown that once shone with glory. Her face, half-veiled, reveals empty eye sockets that burn with spectral blue fire. From the shadows of her crumbling throne, ghostly tendrils writhe, whispering secrets of forgotten ages. In her hands, she holds a scepter crafted from bone and blackened steel, pulsing with the remnants of a once-powerful curse. The ruined halls of her palace echo with the ghostly wails of those who served her in life and beyond.