Medieval renaissance age times, The Unveiling of the Black Ark: Amidst a perpetual, eerie, crimson-tinged twilight, a forsaken, cyclopean coastal village, shrouded in a thick, sulfurous, impenetrable mist, lies at the mercy of the malevolent Sea of Claws. The camera swoops over the turbulent, black-green waters from a bird's-eye view, descending towards a colossal, twisted Black Ark of the Dark Elves, its hull a mass of barnacles, seaweed, and rusted iron, as it emerges from the dark, churning sea like a spectral apparition. As the villagers gather on the crumbling, salt-encrusted shore, their lanterns flickering like fireflies, mesmerized by the unholy presence, the camera lingers on their weathered, terror-stricken faces, illuminated by the faint, eerie glow of bioluminescent sea creatures. As the Ark's jagged, rusted gates creak open, the camera pulls back to reveal the looming, twisted spires, and the shadowy, cadaverous figures poised to unleash terror, evoking an atmosphere of foreboding and impending doom.aidmaMJ6.1, Poster art,