At the hill's apex, the figure loomed, his silhouette etched against the backdrop of the rising sun. In an instant, Noa's surprise mingled with an insatiable curiosity as the unfamiliarity of the figure struck him.
Unlike anyone he had ever encountered, the figure emanated an aura of unfathomable horror and devastation.
Their skin bore witness to degradation and decay, as if marred by corrosive forces. Oxidized patches of metal seemingly fused with their flesh, shimmering with a faint iridescence. Cracks and fissures scattered across their skin, creating a frightening and disgusting effect.
The eyes gave off a faint light and emit a dark tint. The hair looked like strands of rusty wire, rising from their scalps at random. Some of the hair appears to be tied to the metal remains sticking out of his head.