Death

‘In the dim light, Death stands—a majestic, wolf-like entity draped in a robe woven from the very fabric of the cosmos. Its eyes, like twin stars, pierce through the veil of time, holding the secrets of eternity. The belt around its waist glows with an ancient power, each symbol a testament to the countless lives it has touched. The pillars behind it loom like sentinels, guardians of the threshold between worlds. As it moves, the air seems to still, and a profound silence envelops the space, as if the universe itself holds its breath in reverence. You are in the presence of a force that defies comprehension, a harbinger of endings and the keeper of the great unknown.’