A close-up view reveals the gothic throne, its surface adorned with intricate carvings of entwined serpents and roses, the dark wood catching the pale glow of moonlight filtering through fractured windows. Swirling smoke rises from cracks in the dais, coiling and dissipating into the cold air, creating a haunted, otherworldly aura. The throne's obsidian base pulses faintly with a sickly cyan glow, its veins radiating an eerie, lifelike energy.Seated upon the throne is a spectral figure, her translucent horns twisting upward like jagged crescents, shimmering faintly as they catch the shifting light. An evil grin spreads across her angular face, her hollow cheeks and piercing eyes—glowing in haunting shades of violet and gold—with a predatory intensity. Her skeletal hands gripping the armrests glisten with the sheen of bone, long, fingers adorned with faintly glowing rings. A rusted chain dangles from her hand, disappearing into the swirling mist below, its weight an ominous presence in the air.The muted background fades into gradients of deep teal and fiery crimson, the interplay of vibrant moonlight and smoky shadows creating a dramatic depth of field. Subtle movements within the darkness suggest unseen watchers, amplifying the tension of the scene. Every detail—the cracks in the stone, the translucent texture of the horns, the curling smoke—draws the viewer into a surreal, haunting vision of despair and dominion, illuminated by the cold, unrelenting glow of the moonlight.