oh, shit, fanart!
"he drinks from the well of all spirit, mocking the sacred cycle of karma itself with his very existence. the desperate cries of lost souls are entangled in his screams; the suffering of entire lost civilizations embedded in his touch. one’s eyes may play tricks in his presence - sudden, intoxicating visions of alien auroras; superficially beautiful yet viscerally abominable, like an elegant dream transformed into a nightmare merely by vague yet tenacious unease. some say he is a fallen god, others say he is a risen man - in either case, he has become destruction and void incarnate."
(his eyes are insufficiently sunken. saaahreeee.)