In a clearing surrounded by towering, ancient oak trees, the Baphomet satanic goat dark mage raises his staff, carved from a twisted branch, towards the blood-red harvest moon. Dark energy pulses from the staff, weaving through the air like a living shadow. His wicked grin is framed by a beard of withered leaves, while the golden and red hues of the autumn forest seem to glow with a strange, unholy light, highlighting the stark contrast between his dark presence and the natural beauty around him. 300 dpi, 4K resolution, alcohol ink splash, perfectly centered composition, rule of thirds