Comic illustration in TTCSV2.0 style of: Cloaked in tattered robes of midnight black, the Shadow Sorceress’s presence is barely visible, her form often flickering in and out of existence as if she is made of smoke. Her face is pale and devoid of emotion, her eyes a deep void of shadow, filled with an ancient, unknowable power. Her long, silver hair flows as though caught in an invisible wind. She holds a staff made from obsidian, topped with a dark crystal that shifts between solid and smoke-like forms. The air around her crackles with unnatural energy, and the shadows bend to her will, coming alive at her command.
