Monochrome with color, retro scan of spectral starbursts, gradient hues of azure and amber. A desolate sky fortress, its colossal arches crumbling into the void, bathed in the fading light of a shattered sun. Dust and flickering embers float through the air, creating a grainy, ethereal atmosphere. Standing amid the ruins is an anthropomorphic falcon guardian, a majestic fusion of sleek metallic feathers and ancient organic remnants. Its wings, partially folded, shimmer with intricate golden filigree and emit faint pulses of cerulean light. The falcon's sharp, mechanical eyes flicker with intelligence, scanning the horizon with a cold, unyielding gaze. Clutched in one talon is a spear of starlight, its shaft engraved with glowing runes that pulse faintly in sync with the falcon’s mechanical heart. The fragments of its armor, adorned with faint cosmic motifs, are scorched yet radiant, hinting at battles fought across time and space. Around it, swirling motes of stardust form ghostly trails, as if reality bends to its presence. The fortress echoes with the haunting sound of distant winds, while the falcon stands resolute, a sentinel watching over a forgotten world. Its presence exudes a quiet, unwavering power—a relic of a celestial age, waiting for the return of the stars
