C99 Strange(2)
The bald monk, adorned in golden robes, was shrouded in a grayish-white fog that threatened to erode his essence. His sleeves flowed as if stirred by an unseen breeze, while behind his head, a luminous aura pulsated with holy scriptures, emitting a gentle light to fend off the invasive mist.
Concealed within the fog, a creature brandished its tentacles