Under a haunting moon, a solitary figure stands in a desolate graveyard, surrounded by twisted trees and fog that clings to the ground. This character, known as Thorne, is a malevolent spirit, draped in a sickly green shroud that seems to merge with the mist. His hollow eyes glow faintly as he surveys the graves, each one a testament to the beliefs he once rejected.
The atmosphere is unsettling, filled with an unnatural silence broken only by the rustle of leaves and distant whispers. Rust orange flowers, wilting and decayed, dot the landscape, contrasting sharply with the ashen grey of the tombstones.
In the background, a crumbling chapel looms, its silhouette dark against the midnight blue sky. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay, evoking a sense of foreboding. The scene is rendered in muted colors and eerie lighting, enhancing Thorne’s ghostly presence and the underlying tension of his existence.
