Five hooded, cloaked figures with glowing swords descend from a cloudy, dark sky, surrounded by ravens and falling feathers, over a glowing runic circle on cracked ground with a skull.

The artwork depicts a vast twilight sky, heavy with storm clouds, split open by an eerie glow of pale moonlight filtering through feathers. From this fractured sky, several Shallow Sword raven knights descend in silence, their forms ghostly and almost translucent. Their armor is minimal, more a suggestion of runic markings across their torsos and arms, with spectral cloaks of raven feathers trailing behind them like wings. Each knight falls in a controlled, ritual-like pose, swords angled downward, but not striking — their descent itself feels like judgment incarnate. The swords glow faintly with oath-bound runes, and their raven cloaks scatter into streams of feathers as they drift down, surrounding them in a storm of black and silver plumage. Beneath them, the ground is a circle of glowing vow-runes, spiraling outward as though it has been summoned to receive their fall. At the very center of this circle lies only a dark, fractured shadow, the implied target of their descent — the actual victim unseen, replaced with smoke and vanishing light. In the far background, silhouetted against the moon, a murder of ravens wheels in formation, their wings forming the faint suggestion of a vast, spectral sigil across the sky. This connects the descent of the knights to a larger, cosmic ritual. The scene conveys inevitability and dread: the knights are not diving in rage but falling with purpose, like executioners bound by an eternal oath. It is not an ambush — it is a ritual descent See more