Eli the great

Soren, the brooding skeleton warrior, emerges from the shadows of a cherry-laden forest. Clad in dark, ornate armor and wielding a massive axe, his imposing figure belies a soul seeking redemption. Cloaked in a tattered blue robe, his eyes, though hollow, speak of ancient wisdom and untold stories. With each step, the gold accents on his armor catch the light, a stark contrast to the grimness of his being. His muscular build, a testament to his past life, carries the weight of his choices. And yet, amidst this visage of destruction, there lies a yearning for connection and acceptance.