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A celestial knight forged from starlight and obsidian, standing tall in radiant silence. Its armor is seamless and dark, scattered with constellations that slowly shift across its surface like a living night sky. The helm is smooth and faceless, save for a thin vertical slit glowing with white cosmic energy. A glowing comet-tail cape trails behind it, floating weightlessly in the air as if unaffected by gravity. In its hands rests a massive sword shaped like a shard of the cosmos—its blade translucent, filled with galaxies, orbiting fragments, and streaks of nebula. Tiny motes of stardust swirl around the knight’s form, and the faint hum of a celestial choir seems to echo in its presence. This being is not mortal—it is a guardian of the space between worlds, a watcher of the eternal dark, and a weapon of balance summoned only when the stars themselves call for judgment