Vexan Draal stood at the edge of the cosmos, his obsidian skin absorbing the faint starlight. The subtle glow of cyan veins traced patterns beneath his skin, hinting at the power within. His piercing blue eyes, deep as the void, surveyed the desolate expanse before him. Clad in a high-collared coat adorned with shimmering constellations, he exuded an aura of mystery and authority. As he took a deliberate step forward, the very fabric of reality seemed to ripple, acknowledging the presence.
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