wrpg video game style, realistic graphics, real time combat, player choice driven story a 32 year old asian man with short, spiky black hair and piercing green eyes walks into the room, dressed in an outfit that defies conventions. he wears a bespoke three piece suit with intricate, hand beaded embroidery depicting swirling patterns of celestial bodies on the lapels, sleeves, and trousers. the fabric is a rich, dark indigo that seems to absorb the light around him, giving him an air of mystery. the jacket itself appears to be made from a strange, iridescent material that shimmers like the wings of the maddening entity from the prompt, with hues of purple and blue dancing across its surface. the collar is high and rounded, framing his face like a dark, polished onyx. a delicate silver brooch in the shape of a stylized star adorns his left lapel, emitting a soft, pulsing glow. the trousers are loose fitting and tapered at the ankles, with a subtle sheen that suggests they have been treated with some unknown, ancient technique. the beading continues around the hem, creating a hypnotic pattern that seems to shift and change as he moves. his shirt is a crisp white affair with a high, stiff collar and billowy cuffs. the fabric appears to be woven from the finest silk, with an almost imperceptible texture that gives it a tactile quality. a slim black tie is knotted neatly at his throat, adorned with a small, glimmering crystal that seems to resonate with the energy emanating from the staff in the prompt. his shoes are sleek and low heeled, made from some dark, polished leather that seems almost...living. the soles are thin and flexible, giving him an unsettlingly silent stride as he moves across the room. he carries himself with quiet confidence, his very presence seeming to draw the eye like a magnet. as he moves, the fabric of reality appears to ripple and distort around him, as if the very essence of chaos itself had taken human form.