The Knight of Darkness stood tall, clad in armor forged from the darkest alloy, absorbing and reflecting the feeble moonlight. The helmet, a menacing visage adorned with intricate, twisted horns, concealed their face in an air of enigma. A flowing cloak, as black as the void, billowed behind them, mimicking the night's eternal dance.
Their gauntlets, adorned with spectral runes, gripped a sword forged from obsidian, its edge as sharp as the shadows it cut through. Embedded within the hilt, a single, gleaming gem pulsated with an otherworldly glow, casting eerie reflections on the surroundings.Each step echoed a subdued resonance, as if the Knight of Darkness moved in synchrony with the heartbeat of the nocturnal realm. The armor, etched with celestial patterns, whispered forgotten tales as it absorbed the ambient darkness, granting the knight an ethereal aura that merged seamlessly with the inky landscape.
