The King, aged and weary, with sunken eyes and a weathered royal cloak of deep indigo, carries a staff etched with ancient runes passed down through generations. Prince Chidi, resolute and strong, has a chiseled jawline and a powerful build, clad in a rugged leather tunic and a hunter’s cape, his hand firmly grasping a ceremonial sword embellished with intricate patterns. The Chief Priest, a slender figure, is enveloped in voluminous robes of white and crimson, decorated with beads and strings of cowrie shells, his face partially adorned with sacred symbols painted with precision. Together, they venture into the Kelunwa Forest, where towering ancient trees with skeletal branches claw at a sky obscured by swirling silver mist. Shadows shift and dance amid the dense undergrowth, while the glowing eyes of unseen creatures watch through the dimness. At the heart of the scene lies a cavern, its entrance gaping open like a beast’s devouring mouth, cloaked in shadows and exuding a faint, foreboding red glow.