Close- Up View, Gothic Baroque Fantasy Style, In a land shrouded by perpetual ash storms, a witchbound ranger stands vigilant, her eyes fixed on a pool of stagnant black water that seems to whisper secrets only she can hear. The air is heavy with the scent of death, as if the very crows themselves have descended from the skies, their razor- sharp feathers glinting in the faint light. In one hand, she wields a scepter adorned with ancient runes, its power coursing through her veins like a dark prophecy unfolding. The ground beneath her feet is dry and cracked, as if the earth itself has been drained, newfantasycore, oil painted