Skeleton king.

In the desolate halls of a forgotten castle, where the whispers of the past echo through the corridors, reigns the Skeleton King. His skeletal frame, wreathed in flickering flames and ethereal light, is a testament to his eternal curse. Once a mighty and just ruler, he was betrayed by those he trusted, condemned to an existence of undeath. His white and blue robes, embellished with gold, speak of a grandeur lost to time, while his eyes, burning with an ancient fire, reveal a soul burdened by sorrow and wisdom. As the lord of the undead, he commands legions of spectral soldiers, yet he is a king without a kingdom, bound by duty to protect the remnants of his once-great realm. Though fearsome in appearance, his true nature is one of nobility and compassion, driven by a desire to atone for the sins of his past and find a path to redemption. In the dark fantasy world he inhabits, he stands as a beacon of hope amidst despair, a guardian for those who seek his aid, and a tragic hero fighting against the tides of fate.