Newfantasycore, Monochrome Ink Style, Close- Up View, As the moon dips below the horizon, an Infernal Summoner stands atop a mountain of blackened earth, shrouded in a halo of flames that seem to dance in rhythm with their dark incantations. Chains forged from burning coal and tempered in the very essence of hell itself bind them, as if attempting to contain the infernal power coursing through their veins. Before them, two towering obelisks rise from the ground, their surfaces etched with ancient runes that pulse with a malevolent energy. The Helm of the Necromancer sits upon their brow, its visage twisted into
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