In a shadowed stone chamber, a skeletal sorcerer holds a femur engraved with radiant turquoise runes. Wisps of blue‑green smoke spiral from the bone, wrapping around the figure’s tattered robe. His hollow eyes blaze with a cold light, and the ancient archways of the crypt recede into darkness behind him. With each rune he traces, the air crackles, marking him as the keeper of secrets long entombed.
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