A man sits in a dim, flickering room as shadows crawl in from the edges like smoke. The walls begin to glow with fiery, ancient script — omi...

A man sits in a dim, flickering room as shadows crawl in from the edges like smoke. The walls begin to glow with fiery, ancient script — ominous and apocalyptic. His face is tense, eyes glowing faintly, as if battling unseen voices. The silence is eerie, oppressive. A spiritual storm brews.”