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    Tim Burton style, Alexander Jansson, a man with candy truck, cyan color
    A majestic dragon perched on a cliff, overlooking a medieval kingdom at dusk
    Surrealism, in the style of Eiko Ojala, surrealist style, fantastical, magical, unexpected, super detail, dreamy lo-fi photography, colorful
    A formidable dark warrior, clad in the legendary Odin's armor, standing tall against a backdrop of a starless night sky. The gleaming silver and black plate armor is intricately adorned with ancient Norse runes that seem to pulse with an eerie energy, reflecting the soft glow of the moon. His identity is partially obscured by a jet-black eye patch that covers his left eye, lending him an air of mysterious intensity. In his right hand, he wields the mighty Gungnir, the iconic spear of the Allfather, which emits a radiant, ethereal light that pierces the inky darkness. The spear's glow illuminates the warrior's stern and battle-scarred face, casting deep shadows across his furrowed brow and the grim set of his jaw. The wind howls around him, carrying whispers of ancient battles and prophecies untold, while his unseen eye seems to gaze into the very soul of the beholder. His stance is one of readiness, the weight of his duty to protect the realms of Asgard and Midgard apparent in every muscle. The scene is suffused with an aura of impending confrontation, as if the warrior is poised to leap into the fray at any moment to vanquish the unseen foes that lurk in the shadows.
    A formidable dark warrior, clad in the legendary Odin's armor, standing tall against a backdrop of a starless night sky. The gleaming silver and black plate armor is intricately adorned with ancient Norse runes that seem to pulse with an eerie energy, reflecting the soft glow of the moon. His identity is partially obscured by a jet-black eye patch that covers his left eye, lending him an air of mysterious intensity. In his right hand, he wields the mighty Gungnir, the iconic spear of the Allfather, which emits a radiant, ethereal light that pierces the inky darkness. The spear's glow illuminates the warrior's stern and battle-scarred face, casting deep shadows across his furrowed brow and the grim set of his jaw. The wind howls around him, carrying whispers of ancient battles and prophecies untold, while his unseen eye seems to gaze into the very soul of the beholder. His stance is one of readiness, the weight of his duty to protect the realms of Asgard and Midgard apparent in every muscle. The scene is suffused with an aura of impending confrontation, as if the warrior is poised to leap into the fray at any moment to vanquish the unseen foes that lurk in the shadows.