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In front of a sunset , a figure dressed in long flowing robes , hair covered , stands there , eyes riveted on the firmamen , admiring the union of a sun and a giant planet. The bright colors are reflected on the water , surrounded by lush nature. A moment of peace where time seems to stand still. , Water Color ,
Dark Attire: The cultist wear long , flowing robes in shades of deep purple , black , or dark gray. The robes are often adorned with occult symbols and sigils associated with necromantic magic and Malachi's dark influence. The hoods of their robes are typically pulled up , casting shadows over their faces , giving them an air of mystery and menace. Face Coverings: Some cultists wear face coverings or masks , further obscuring their features. These coverings often feature unsettling designs , such as skeletal faces or demonic visages , symbolizing their allegiance to death and darkness. Occult Accessories: Cultists may wear various occult accessories , such as bone necklaces , finger bones , or amulets adorned with dark gems or symbols. These items are believed to channel the powers of necromancy and connect the wearer to the forces of evil. Pallid Skin: Prolonged exposure to dark magic and their devotion to Malachi may give the cultists' skin a sickly pallor , further emphasizing their otherworldly appearance. Glowing Eyes: In some cases , the eyes of the cultists may glow with an unnatural or eerie light , hinting at their connection to the dark powers they serve. The glow can be a pale blue , sickly green , or even crimson , depending on the nature of their necromantic abilities. Ritualistic Tattoos: Some cultists bear ritualistic tattoos etched into their skin , marking their allegiance to Malachi and the dark arts. These tattoos often depict ominous symbols , arcane runes , or images associated with death and decay. Feral Traits: As a result of their embrace of dark powers , some cultists may display feral traits , such as elongated canine teeth or claw-like nails , reminiscent of creatures of the night. Overall , the appearance of Malachi's cultists is haunting and unsettling , with an aura of darkness and malevolence. Their attire , accessories , and physical features convey their allegiance to the fallen Aasimar and their commitment to furthering his nefarious plans. As they move in shadows and secrecy , they pose a significant threat to the world , ready to carry out their master's bidding and plunge Lumina Isle into everlasting darkness. ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. *Fin.* ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow golden freckles across her cheeks. freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in leather. ,
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In front of a sunset , a figure dressed in long flowing robes , hair covered , stands there , eyes riveted on the firmamen , admiring the union of a sun and a giant planet. The bright colors are reflected on the water , surrounded by lush nature. A moment of peace where time seems to stand still. , Water Color ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow nothing on her forehead golden freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond , her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in brown leather. background just one colour ,
Photo of a young sorceress stands atop a craggy cliff , her long hair whipping in the wind. She wears flowing robes adorned with intricate runes and symbols , and her hands are raised to the sky. A bright light emanates from her palms as she casts a spell , illuminating the rugged landscape behind her. In the distance , a fierce dragon circles in the sky , and the girl braces herself for the battle to come , sharp focus , epic moment. ,
# At Dusk realistic By the water's edge , where the sky and sea blend in a gentle kiss , an extraordinary spectacle unfolds. The setting sun paints the world in shades of orange and pink , creating an unreal tableau. The solitary silhouette of a person , dressed in long flowing robes , stands there , eyes fixed on the sky. She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. It is a moment suspended in time , where the boundary between reality and imagination fades. The person , a privileged witness to this scene , feels the infinity and the smallness of her own existence. She knows that this moment will never repeat , that it is a fleeting gift from the universe. So she remains there , motionless , cradled by the sea breeze , absorbing every shade of color , every vibration of the soul. And as the sun completes its descent , the person knows she has witnessed a miracle , a moment when time stopped to offer her a poetic vision. She will remain there , until the stars light up the sky , until the night wraps everything in its mysterious veil. End. !At Dusk ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. hair covered , She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. hair covered *Fin.* ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow nothing on her forehead golden freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond , her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights with brown leather body corset/armor and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in brown leather. background just one colour ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. hair covered , She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. *Fin.* ,
Amara Brightwood , the daughter of Lord Elric Brightwood and the late Isabella , is a young woman who embodies a unique blend of her parents' characteristics and talents. Here is a description of Amara's appearance and age: Amara stands at the cusp of adulthood , having recently reached the age of eighteen. Her presence carries a sense of quiet determination and curiosity. Her youthful energy is tempered by the wisdom she has gained through her family's experiences and the challenges she has faced. With flowing , chestnut-brown hair that falls in loose waves around her shoulders , Amara bears a striking resemblance to her late mother. The rich hues of her hair catch the light , adding depth and dimension to her appearance. Her hair is often adorned with delicate , nature-inspired accessories , reflecting her connection to her elven heritage. Amara's features possess a captivating grace and symmetry. Her eyes , a mesmerizing shade of hazel , seem to mirror her mother's gaze. They hold a sparkle of both intellect and kindness , revealing her sharp intellect and compassionate nature. Her slender nose and softly curved lips add to her overall appeal , conveying a sense of warmth and approachability. While Amara's age places her on the threshold of adulthood , she retains a youthful vitality and enthusiasm for life. Her form exhibits the graceful yet lean build of her elven heritage , with an underlying strength that hints at the inner resilience she has inherited from her family. She typically dresses in attire that combines elements of elven elegance and practicality. Flowing robes in earthy tones and accented with subtle elven motifs reflect her connection to nature and her magical lineage. Her choice of accessories often includes delicate silver jewelry , symbolic of her noble heritage. Amara's age marks a pivotal moment in her life as she navigates the legacy of her family and the challenges she must face. She embodies the potential for growth and transformation , carrying within her the spark of her parents' love and the potential to shape her own destiny in the world of magic and adventure. ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow nothing on her forehead golden freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond , her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights with brown leather body corset/armor and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in brown leather. background just one colour ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. hair covered , She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. She contemplates , awestruck by the beauty of the universe. Around her , lush vegetation spreads , as if it too is in communion with this magical moment. The reflection of the sun on the water creates luminous trails , and seabirds glide above , like messengers between worlds. All is calm , all is in harmony. hair covered *Fin.* ,
The camera lens captures the bustling market scene in the Indus Valley Civilization , framing the lively activity and vibrant atmosphere. The lens choice is a wide-angle lens , allowing for a broader perspective that encompasses the entirety of the market. This lens captures the intricate details of the scene , from the colorful textiles to the animated expressions of the people. The market is a vibrant tapestry of colors , with stalls adorned in vibrant hues of red , blue , and yellow. The textiles hanging from the stalls create a mesmerizing visual display , showcasing an array of patterns and designs. The air is filled with the aroma of spices and the sounds of animated conversations , laughter , and the occasional haggling. People of various backgrounds and ethnicities can be seen , reflecting the diversity of the Indus Valley Civilization. Women in vibrant saris and men in flowing robes move through the market , their attire reflecting the rich culture and traditions of the region. Traders are engaged in animated discussions , showcasing their wares and enticing potential customers. Stalls are filled with a variety of goods , ranging from precious gemstones and intricate jewelry to handcrafted pottery , textiles , and aromatic spices. Skilled artisans proudly display their creations , while merchants passionately describe the unique qualities and craftsmanship of their products. The market is abuzz with activity , as customers inspect the merchandise , feel the textures , and engage in lively negotiations. Traders employ persuasive gestures and charismatic smiles to attract buyers , their voices blending into a harmonious symphony of commerce. In the background , the market square is adorned with decorative motifs , reflecting the architectural finesse of the civilization. The bustling market seamlessly integrates with the urban landscape , with well-planned streets and courtyards providing a backdrop for this lively exchange of goods and culture. ,
Dark Attire: The cultists wear long , flowing robes in shades of deep purple , black , or dark gray. The robes are often adorned with occult symbols and sigils associated with necromantic magic and Malachi's dark influence. The hoods of their robes are typically pulled up , casting shadows over their faces , giving them an air of mystery and menace. Face Coverings: Some cultists wear face coverings or masks , further obscuring their features. These coverings often feature unsettling designs , such as skeletal faces or demonic visages , symbolizing their allegiance to death and darkness. Occult Accessories: Cultists may wear various occult accessories , such as bone necklaces , finger bones , or amulets adorned with dark gems or symbols. These items are believed to channel the powers of necromancy and connect the wearer to the forces of evil. Pallid Skin: Prolonged exposure to dark magic and their devotion to Malachi may give the cultists' skin a sickly pallor , further emphasizing their otherworldly appearance. Glowing Eyes: In some cases , the eyes of the cultists may glow with an unnatural or eerie light , hinting at their connection to the dark powers they serve. The glow can be a pale blue , sickly green , or even crimson , depending on the nature of their necromantic abilities. Ritualistic Tattoos: Some cultists bear ritualistic tattoos etched into their skin , marking their allegiance to Malachi and the dark arts. These tattoos often depict ominous symbols , arcane runes , or images associated with death and decay. Feral Traits: As a result of their embrace of dark powers , some cultists may display feral traits , such as elongated canine teeth or claw-like nails , reminiscent of creatures of the night. Overall , the appearance of Malachi's cultists is haunting and unsettling , with an aura of darkness and malevolence. Their attire , accessories , and physical features convey their allegiance to the fallen Aasimar and their commitment to furthering his nefarious plans. As they move in shadows and secrecy , they pose a significant threat to the world , ready to carry out their master's bidding and plunge Lumina Isle into everlasting darkness. ,
ethereal beauty of an Astral Elf with skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow golden freckles scattered across her cheeks. These freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond her eyes are a deep shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. *Fin.* ,
Dark Attire: The cultists wear long , flowing robes in shades of deep purple , black , or dark gray. The robes are often adorned with occult symbols and sigils associated with necromantic magic and Malachi's dark influence. The hoods of their robes are typically pulled up , casting shadows over their faces , giving them an air of mystery and menace. Face Coverings: Some cultists wear face coverings or masks , further obscuring their features. These coverings often feature unsettling designs , such as skeletal faces or demonic visages , symbolizing their allegiance to death and darkness. Occult Accessories: Cultists may wear various occult accessories , such as bone necklaces , finger bones , or amulets adorned with dark gems or symbols. These items are believed to channel the powers of necromancy and connect the wearer to the forces of evil. Pallid Skin: Prolonged exposure to dark magic and their devotion to Malachi may give the cultists' skin a sickly pallor , further emphasizing their otherworldly appearance. Glowing Eyes: In some cases , the eyes of the cultists may glow with an unnatural or eerie light , hinting at their connection to the dark powers they serve. The glow can be a pale blue , sickly green , or even crimson , depending on the nature of their necromantic abilities. Ritualistic Tattoos: Some cultists bear ritualistic tattoos etched into their skin , marking their allegiance to Malachi and the dark arts. These tattoos often depict ominous symbols , arcane runes , or images associated with death and decay. Feral Traits: As a result of their embrace of dark powers , some cultists may display feral traits , such as elongated canine teeth or claw-like nails , reminiscent of creatures of the night. Overall , the appearance of Malachi's cultists is haunting and unsettling , with an aura of darkness and malevolence. Their attire , accessories , and physical features convey their allegiance to the fallen Aasimar and their commitment to furthering his nefarious plans. As they move in shadows and secrecy , they pose a significant threat to the world , ready to carry out their master's bidding and plunge Lumina Isle into everlasting darkness. ,
Lord Elric stands tall and regal , his elven lineage evident in every refined feature. His ageless face bears the grace and sharpness typical of the High-Elf race. His fair skin , smooth and unblemished , possesses a subtle ethereal glow , hinting at the depths of his magical prowess. Eyes of vibrant sapphire gaze out from beneath gracefully arched eyebrows , shimmering with a combination of curiosity and deep knowledge. They seem to hold the wisdom of centuries , reflecting the vast reservoirs of arcane understanding that Lord Elric possesses. Silvery-white hair cascades down his back , flowing like a shimmering waterfall. It is meticulously maintained , with not a strand out of place , representing both his meticulous nature and the pride he takes in his appearance. The hair seems to catch the light , casting a faint glow that adds to his ethereal aura. Lord Elric's attire is a testament to his status and magical prowess. He adorns himself in flowing robes of deep cobalt blue , adorned with intricate silver embroidery that depicts ancient arcane symbols and magical sigils. The robes seem to ripple with subtle energy , hinting at the magical power contained within them. A staff , carved from a gnarled and enchanted branch of an ancient oak , rests in his hand. The staff emanates a faint , pulsating aura , resonating with the very essence of magic. It serves both as a symbol of Lord Elric's authority and as a conduit for his spells. Lord Elric Brightwood's overall appearance combines the elegance and timeless beauty of the High-Elf race with the aura of arcane knowledge and power that comes with his mastery of wizardry. His presence commands respect , embodying the archetype of a wise and formidable spellcaster. ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow nothing on her forehead golden freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond , her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights with brown leather body corset/armor and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in brown leather. background just one colour ,
Nova has the ethereal beauty of an Astral Elf , with skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow. If someone looks closely , they can see golden freckles scattered across her cheeks. These freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is platinum blond and flows down her back , and her eyes are a deep shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them , that is common for an astral elf’s eyes. She wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal that is now embedded in a necklace that the centaurs helped her making it. ,
# Celestial Twilight At the water's edge , where the sky and sea embrace in a tender kiss , an otherworldly spectacle unfolds. The sun , its fiery orb descending , aligns perfectly with a colossal planet on the distant horizon. The hues of orange and rose blend seamlessly , casting an ethereal glow upon the tranquil expanse of water. A solitary figure stands there , draped in flowing robes that ripple like the fabric of dreams. Their eyes , wide with wonder , fixate on the celestial alignment above. Around them , lush vegetation flourishes , as if it , too , shares in the cosmic communion. The sun's reflection dances upon the water , leaving shimmering trails in its wake. Seabirds soar overhead , their wings tracing patterns in the luminous air—a bridge between realms. All is hushed , harmonious. Time itself seems suspended , the boundary between reality and reverie blurred. The witness , chosen by fate to behold this cosmic theater , feels both infinitesimal and connected to the universe's grandeur. They know this moment is fleeting , a transient gift bestowed by the cosmos. So they remain still , cradled by the salt-kissed breeze , absorbing every nuance of color , every resonance of the soul. As the sun completes its descent , the massive planet seems to whisper ancient secrets. Is it a distant world inhabited by beings unknown , or merely a mirage—an illusion woven from light and atmosphere? Regardless , the witness understands they've glimpsed a miracle , a frozen instant when time surrendered to reveal celestial splendor. And they'll linger there , until the stars ignite the sky , until night enfolds all in its enigmatic veil. *Fin.* ,
Astral Elf skin that shimmers with a faint , silvery glow nothing on her forehead golden freckles form patterns that resemble constellations. Her hair is long and platinum blond , her eyes are a dark shade of sapphire blue with a starry gleam in them wears flowing robes in the shade of midnight blue and silver highlights with brown leather body corset/armor and around her neck hangs the opal-like crystal in embedded in brown leather. background just one colour ,
Dark Attire: The cultists wear long , flowing robes in shades of deep purple , black , or dark gray. The robes are often adorned with occult symbols and sigils associated with necromantic magic and Malachi's dark influence. The hoods of their robes are typically pulled up , casting shadows over their faces , giving them an air of mystery and menace. Face Coverings: Some cultists wear face coverings or masks , further obscuring their features. These coverings often feature unsettling designs , such as skeletal faces or demonic visages , symbolizing their allegiance to death and darkness. Occult Accessories: Cultists may wear various occult accessories , such as bone necklaces , finger bones , or amulets adorned with dark gems or symbols. These items are believed to channel the powers of necromancy and connect the wearer to the forces of evil. Pallid Skin: Prolonged exposure to dark magic and their devotion to Malachi may give the cultists' skin a sickly pallor , further emphasizing their otherworldly appearance. Glowing Eyes: In some cases , the eyes of the cultists may glow with an unnatural or eerie light , hinting at their connection to the dark powers they serve. The glow can be a pale blue , sickly green , or even crimson , depending on the nature of their necromantic abilities. Ritualistic Tattoos: Some cultists bear ritualistic tattoos etched into their skin , marking their allegiance to Malachi and the dark arts. These tattoos often depict ominous symbols , arcane runes , or images associated with death and decay. Feral Traits: As a result of their embrace of dark powers , some cultists may display feral traits , such as elongated canine teeth or claw-like nails , reminiscent of creatures of the night. Overall , the appearance of Malachi's cultists is haunting and unsettling , with an aura of darkness and malevolence. Their attire , accessories , and physical features convey their allegiance to the fallen Aasimar and their commitment to furthering his nefarious plans. As they move in shadows and secrecy , they pose a significant threat to the world , ready to carry out their master's bidding and plunge Lumina Isle into everlasting darkness. ,