a sorrowful stone giant sitting amidst the ruins of a crumbling, desolate landscape, his massive, weathered hands resting in front of him, illuminated by the dim, eerie glow of a fading horizon. His expression is one of deep sadness and regret, his rough, rocky features softened by a sense of helplessness. The ground around him is littered with broken remnants of his world, scattered fragments of trees, rocks, and lost artifacts swallowed by encroaching darkness. Tendrils of an ominous, swirling void creep closer, casting long shadows over the scene, embodying the consuming force of "The Nothing. "
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