I was bored and was working on a style similar to this and I just thought about posting it so, yea.

Lore:
The tower has stood there for years waiting, whatching. It is said that a caravan from a distant land came by the tower one night and in the morning the natives saw the people in the caravan dead without a clue to how it happend. Years later a kid was dared to stand under the tower for a whole night, and he was never seen again. The people of the badlands believe there things up in the tower. Goblins, Dwarves, Elves, Orcs, Humans? No one is sure. They might even be spirits of some sort. All that the people know is to stay away from the tower. And to this day it is waiting, whatching to strike yet again.