In the shadow-shrouded realm of Mordor, the stench of sulfur and ash hung thick in the air, a testament to Sauron's dark dominion. The dark tower of Barad-dûr loomed ominously over the land, its gates ever open to the whispering winds of malevolence that swept across the desolate plains of Gorgoroth.
Deep within the stony confines of the tower, a figure clad in black armor stood before a vast, flaming eye—a mere reflection of the Dark