A witch read from the palm of his hand That his life would turn into darkness And alone he would face all the demons From his past that he tries to forget An elder king warned of the dangers That lie in the valleys of north And his only change was to find his shadow So he had to set forth He is the man who travels in the land Of  dragons and magic spells He rides in the winds of fire and snow And he rules the forest of elves, ultrarrealistic, crips, style of Wayne Barlowe, high quality, cinematic, unreal egine 5, 16k, digital paiting, arstation, sharp, perspective