"A towering, skeletal husk draped in tattered cosmic vestments, its body wrapped in rusted chains inscribed with forgotten celestial scripture. Where its face should be, a swirling void shifts, echoing the screams of dying stars. A jagged crown of metal spines juts from its skull, pulsing with violet energy. In one hand, it grips an obsidian staff, cradling a fractured, flickering star. With each step, reality distorts, leaving behind whispers of a shattered cosmic order lost to time