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    A rider with a burning pumpkin for a head sits atop a headless, shadowy horse, both shrouded in darkness, galloping at full speed through an abandoned, fog- shrouded cemetery. The rider, cloaked in a tattered, dark cloak, flutters wildly in the wind, giving him a ghostly, menacing appearance. The cemetery is overgrown with twisted, thorny bushes, their spiky vines creeping over old, crumbling gravestones. Hellhounds with glowing, fiery eyes and sharp teeth run alongside the horse, their snarls echoing through the misty night. Wisps of fog swirl and part in front of the horse's powerful legs, as if the very air is bending to its supernatural presence. Above, the full moon looms large, casting an eerie light over the scene, its surface glowing with a deep, blood- red hue, intensifying the feeling of dread. The moon’s crimson glow reflects off the pumpkin head, whose flames dance wildly in the night, flickering in sync with the rider’s swift pace. Shadows twist and stretch across the gravestones, while the fog thickens and curls, adding to the atmosphere of supernatural terror and mystique. The rider’s glowing, hollow eyes are fixed ahead, as if searching for his next victim, while the galloping hooves of the headless horse thud ominously against the ground, leaving a trail of scorched earth behind

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