An ancient, armored wraith, its spectral form encased in shimmering ice, the frost-layered metal glistening under the cold glow of the night. Twin blue suns burn within the shadows of its hood, their piercing radiance cutting through the icy haze. Its jagged, crystalline scythe hums with freezing energy, tendrils of frost spiraling from its razor-sharp edge. Snow and shards of ice drift in slow motion, suspended in the frigid air, reflecting the eerie luminescence of the aurora swirling above. The wraith stands motionless upon a frozen lake, its glassy surface fractured with glowing veins of trapped ice, pulsating like a frozen heartbeat beneath its feet. A cinematic close-up captures the intricate frost-laced armor, the spectral cold in its hollow stare, and the delicate ice crystals forming at its fingertips, evoking an aura of ancient power, spectral cold, and frozen eternity. (Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, crystalline textures, glowing ice veins, ethereal winter fantasy aesthetic, haunting aurora, dramatic portrait shot, chilling supernatural presence).