The Crimson Sovereign

From the heart of darkness rises the Crimson Sovereign—death incarnate, robed in regal scarlet and crowned in burning gold. The skeletal visage, carved with inhuman precision, wears chains not of bondage but of grim authority. Ornate filigree dangles like starlight from the crown’s spires, casting glimmers into the void where no soul dares dwell. Behind the empty sockets, an unseen gaze watches eternity. An eye is etched into the brow, a mark of forbidden insight, of a mind untouched by time. Embers drift like whispers of forgotten incantations, and silence folds around him like a shroud. He does not rule the living, nor the dead—but the silence between them.

size: 1216 x 832