Genur.art

<lora:AlejandroJodorowskyStyle:1>Alejandro Jodorowsky Style, a towering golden skeleton wearing a papal robe walks through an empty desert carrying a giant book bound in human skin, behind him a trail of red roses blooms instantly from the sand before withering into ash, in the sky a giant eye watches unblinking its pupil shifting between black voids and swirling galaxies, the skeleton stops before an ancient well filled with liquid silver gazing into its depths where reflections of long-dead emperors whisper forbidden truths, he lifts the book and pages begin to fly from it turning into doves that disappear into the endless sky