Within the depths of the Pillar of Skulls, the Nameless One seeks knowledge from the talking heads embedded in the pillar’s grotesque structure. The disembodied skulls argue and bicker among themselves, each offering conflicting advice in exchange for dark bargains. The air is filled with the stench of decay, and the Nameless One’s every word is met with a chorus of eager, grasping voices hungry for a chance at freedom, realistic, the scene is captured in dimly lit dark fantasy but vibrant colors, with bold ink lines defining form against the watercolor wash of the aged paper
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