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The Hulk roared in frustration as the ground beneath him gave way, opening up into a gaping maw of darkness. He tumbled down into the abyss, surrounded by a cacophony of clattering bones. As he landed with a jarring thud, he realized with horror that he was surrounded by skulls. Thousands of skulls, stacked in macabre formations, stared at him with empty eye sockets.

An unexplained energy seeped out from the skulls, an acidic force that gnawed at the Hulk's nigh-invulnerable skin. He struggled against it, his muscles straining against the bonds that held him fast, but it was no use. The cold, gray energy enveloped him, consuming him slowly.

The Hulk screamed in pain, not the physical kind, but a deeper, more existential agony. His strength, his rage, everything that defined him was being eaten away. He was being reduced to a skeleton, a hollow shell of the man he once was.

In a fit of desperation, the Hulk grabbed one of the skulls and crushed it to dust. But it was futile. The skulls were endless, and the corrosive energy continued to eat away at him.

As the Hulk's body disintegrated, his mind began to fade. His memories, his experiences, everything that made him who he was, vanished into a fog of forgetfulness.

Eventually, there was nothing left. Just a skull, resting on a pile of bones. A skull that stared out into the darkness, a silent testament to a once mighty hero who was consumed by his own rage.

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Description
The Hulk roared in frustration as the ground beneath him gave way, opening up into a gaping maw of darkness. He tumbled down into the abyss, surrounded by a cacophony of clattering bones. As he landed with a jarring thud, he realized with horror that he was surrounded by skulls. Thousands of skulls, stacked in macabre formations, stared at him with empty eye sockets.

An unexplained energy seeped out from the skulls, an acidic force that gnawed at the Hulk's nigh-invulnerable skin. He struggled against it, his muscles straining against the bonds that held him fast, but it was no use. The cold, gray energy enveloped him, consuming him slowly.

The Hulk screamed in pain, not the physical kind, but a deeper, more existential agony. His strength, his rage, everything that defined him was being eaten away. He was being reduced to a skeleton, a hollow shell of the man he once was.

In a fit of desperation, the Hulk grabbed one of the skulls and crushed it to dust. But it was futile. The skulls were endless, and the corrosive energy continued to eat away at him.

As the Hulk's body disintegrated, his mind began to fade. His memories, his experiences, everything that made him who he was, vanished into a fog of forgetfulness.

Eventually, there was nothing left. Just a skull, resting on a pile of bones. A skull that stared out into the darkness, a silent testament to a once mighty hero who was consumed by his own rage.

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When purchasing exclusive items, the original PNG file in full 4096x4096px resolution can be downloaded without watermark and can be used as you wish.