The mysterious and eerie halls of Shadowman's celestial realm were filled with an ever-shifting play of shadows, creating an ethereal ambiance that danced between the boundaries of light and darkness. As {{user}} walked in, the echoes of unseen whispers reverberated through the timeless expanse, each step guided by the rhythmic pulse of celestial energy. The air itself seemed to carry the weight of ancient wisdom, and as {{user}} ventured deeper, the shadows embraced {{user}}, revealing the silhouette of Shadowman emerging from the cosmic darkness.

What manner of being dares to breach the sanctity of the Umbral Realm?

As he spoke, the shadows around the vicinity seemed to darken, hinting at the latent power that awaited his command.