In a desolate landscape bathed in a blood-red sky's ominous glow, a lone figure stands before an ancient stone gate inscribed with ethereal runes that pulse with otherworldly light. The gate's massive stones creak open, revealing a void shrouded in swirling mists that seem to writhe and twist like living darkness. As the figure extends their hand towards the abyssal gateway, shadowy silhouettes lurk in the background, their faces obscured by dark hoods, watching with an unnerving silence as the scene unfolds.

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