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A hyper-realistic, low angle, cinematic dark fantasy scene of a lone spectral knight standing amidst the smouldering ruins of a gothic battlefield, his towering form swirls with thick, semi-transparent black smoke. Dim, cold moonlight slices through the haze as embers drift around him. His eerie glowing eyes pierce from a scarred, smoky visage, expressionless. The giant cursed obsidian sword in his hands hums with dark energy, its glowing red runes crackling and trailing ash as he slowly raises it. Shattered stone arches loom in the distance, silhouetted against a sky choked with smoke.