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A warlock draped in an eldritch exoskeleton, his armor formed from the fused bones of long-dead celestial beings, pulsating with eerie green veins of necrotic energy. His weapon, a sentient obsidian glaive, twists and reshapes in his grasp, its blade whispering forbidden secrets that drive mortals to madness. Each time he swings, the air warps, as if reality itself recoils from his cursed presence. ,aidmabaldursgate3, aidmafluxpro1.1