FredFraiStyle, A lone orc sorcerer with a long, silver-streaked beard and deep green skin stands at the edge of a glowing autumn lake. The water reflects the vibrant orange and gold leaves, and floating above the lake is a seductive demoness with raven-black wings and a sly smile. She hovers just out of reach, her eyes locked on the orc as he chants ancient spells. The air is thick with magic, the surface of the lake shimmering with arcane energy. The vibe is mysterious and tense, an encounter filled with both power and temptation.