In a shrouded realm of eerie mist, an ancient king sits atop a throne, his weathered face bearing a dark, brooding expression. A jagged, branch-like thorny crown clings to his temples, its twisted branches tangled with vines and moss, as if nature itself sought to consume him. The misty veil obscures the king's features, rendering him an enigmatic figure of foreboding. Amidst this atmosphere of decay and darkness, a faint luminescence emanates from the fog, casting an otherworldly glow upon the scene.

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