Pixel art of an obsidian monolith, a gothic sentinel, rising fiercely against a tumultuous sky. Each stroke captures its unyielding ascent, a spire wrapped in the dark embrace of storm clouds. Lightning, like a diadem of pure energy, anoints the peak with a coronet of brilliance, illuminating the canvas with flashes of silver and white. Around this darkened citadel, spirits of the tempest - ethereal and wild - swirl with the abandon of nature's untamed dance. The perspective bends and twists, reality distorted, as if seen through a rain-smeared lens. The summit itself, a beacon in the maelstrom, stands unmatched in its grandeur, the elements themselves are alive and imbued with an expressive, almost sentient force.
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