Set against the void of a shattered world, a radiant, prismatic barrier pulses with vibrant colors, cutting through the darkness like a beacon of defiance. In the center of this surreal battlefield, a colossal figure hovers—both divine and terrifying. Its form is angelic yet grotesque, crowned by a singular, malevolent eye that radiates an aura of dread, its four ethereal wings spread wide as if to dominate the very sky. The eye's gaze, piercing and all-knowing, locks onto the warriors below, a challenge in the air. In the foreground, the silhouetted figure of a lone warrior stands tall, his dark brown fohawk rippling in the stillness, his stance unshaken. In his hand burns a flaming sword, ablaze in shifting hues of rainbow light, as if forged from the very essence of the barrier itself. Behind him, three allies stand ready—each a force of nature in their own right. To his left, a mage draped in flowing white robes, her long blonde hair cascading like sunlight, magic crackling at her fingertips. To his right, a fierce warrior with violet hair, her blue axe gleaming with an unholy power, its sheer size a testament to her strength. Completing the group is a striking woman, her green hair flowing like a river, cloaked in deep emerald robes, exuding an aura of serenity and lethal precision. Together, they face the overwhelming entity, their resolve unwavering as they prepare for the battle that will decide the fate of this ruined world.
