cuphead video game style, 1930s cartoon, hand drawn, watercolor backgrounds, rubber hose animation in the heart of the overgrown garden, where vines twisted around ancient stone statues and moonflowers bloomed like ghostly lanterns, the prince of thralls stood tall. his 35 year old form was shrouded in a tattered black cloak, his eyes glowing with an unearthly green light as he surveyed his domain. the air was heavy with the scent of decay and corruption, and the very earth seemed to writhe beneath his feet like a living thing. in one hand, he grasped a staff adorned with thorns and twisted roots, its dark wood seeming to drink in the faint moonlight. as he raised his eyes to the night sky, the stars themselves appeared to tremble, and the wind died away, as if in reverence to the terrifying presence of the prince of thralls.