Soldiers clad in armor prompts

A powerful and commanding figure from an ancient, otherworldly race, standing tall in a war-torn battlefield. He is clad in a full suit of sleek black armor, its surface engraved with intricate silver lines that pulse with faint energy, reflecting the cold glow of the stormy sky above. The armor is both elegant and battle-worn, a testament to countless victories. His presence exudes dominance, his broad, muscular frame built for both strategy and combat. Beneath his dark helm, his sharp golden eyes burn with an unyielding resolve, partially hidden by his blonde wolf-cut hair that falls messily yet perfectly around his face. In his grip, he wields a colossal black war axe, crackling with arcs of white lightning that dance across its razor-sharp edges, illuminating the battlefield in brief, blinding flashes. Each swing of the weapon distorts the air around it, leaving behind the scent of charged energy and the deep hum of raw, untamed power. As the storm rages above, his silhouette stands unshaken—a commander feared by his enemies and revered by his soldiers. He is not just a warrior, but a force of nature, a leader whose mere presence can shift the tide of war. His legend is carved into the very fabric of his world, whispered in both fear and admiration

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