pixel style a mechanized hybrid of angel and demon charges forward, its towering, biomechanical form a terrifying symphony of divine elegance and infernal brutality. Its sleek, obsidian exoskeleton pulses with molten red veins, contrasting with radiant, gold-plated wings arcing wide—feathers forged from plasma filaments and razored steel. One lower arm, twisted with arcane circuitry and bone, wields a colossal flaming sword that screams as it slices through the air, casting hellfire and light. Its face is split—a glowing, angelic mask of serene perfection fused with a snarling demonic skull, crowned with a halo of broken gears and black flame. As it sprints toward the viewer, shattered earth and embers erupt beneath each footfall, its stare both beatific and damning. A being not born, but forged—meant to judge, to destroy, to awe. It is beauty and horror intertwined, a vision from a forgotten god's nightmare.
