Create an image of (Syrilla, the Ruby Empress, who, from a great black throne:1.9), ruled an empire that stretched from the mountains to the void beneath the world. In secret rites beneath her throne, (Syrilla drinks the blood of the Hollow Lords:1.9), filling her veins with their dark powers. She walks among dead ruins, waiting, seething, her golden-horned crown untarnished, her rubies glimmering. She dwells in a pit, a labyrinth of (rusted bridges, pipelines, and chains stretching across fiery chasms filled with choking smog:1.9). All around, (massive petrified corpses of unknown creatures lie in tangled heaps, fossilized in twisted agony:1.9). (Subtle red and white highlights:1.6). In the style of Kati Horna.