Close up, profile, A dignified sorcerer stands draped in midnight robes lined with crimson trim, his posture composed and deliberate. His dark skin glows softly in the light cast by the shimmering orb he holds aloft a sphere of violet energy swirling with flecks of gold and silver, as though the night sky itself had been trapped within his grasp. His expression is calm and unreadable, the bearing of someone who has long since mastered both patience and power. His hair, dapper and slicked back redish hair, gives him the appearance of one touched by infernal knowledge or celestial fire. At his side perches a solemn owl, its amber eyes unblinking and wise. The bird’s feathers seem to absorb the darkness around it, echoing its master’s quiet authority. Together, the pair exude an aura of nocturnal strength watchers of the unseen, keepers of secrets whispered under starlight. --p 3zcoy9p