A dark figure emerges from the shadows of a desolate landscape, illuminated only by the faint glow of a dying star. Sauron's presence is marked by an aura of malevolent energy, his form twisted and corrupted like the ruins around him. In the background, the crumbling spires of Valaquenta's ancient city loom large, a testament to the forgotten glory of Middle-earth. The Lord of the Rings stands tall, his eyes burning with an otherworldly intensity as he gazes out into the void, his very existence a blight on the world.
