In the dimly lit sanctum of the Sith, a hooded female Sith Lord emerges, her face shrouded in the darkness beneath the hood of her cloak. Only fragments of her visage are visible, partially revealed by the dim light filtering through the shadows. Her hood casts a veil over most of her face, leaving only a glimpse of twisted features touched by the corrupting influence of the dark side. Fiery red eyes burn like malevolent embers within the obscurity of the hood, the only prominent feature in the otherwise concealed countenance. The scant illumination reveals glimpses of pale skin, marked by the scars of a tumultuous journey into the depths of the Sith arts. Sinister lines and contours hint at a history marred by the relentless pursuit of power. As she moves, the hood shifts, casting fleeting shadows across her face, a dance between concealment and revelation. The ominous hum of her crimson lightsaber adds an eerie glow to the obscured features, accentuating the enigmatic aura that surrounds her. Each step resonates with the weight of her dark legacy, the partial visibility of her face amplifying the mystery that cloaks her identity. In the ambiguous interplay of light and shadow, the Sith Lord emerges as a figure of ominous intrigue, her partially visible face serving as a chilling testament to the secrets and malevolence veiled beneath the hooded mantle
disformed hands, low quality, mask
