Close-Up View, Grunge-Infused Fantasy Style, In a dark forest, a bloodthirsty harpy perches atop a twisted tree branch, its tattered banner fluttering ominously in the wind. The air is heavy with the scent of deep olive, and voidlight flickers from the lanterns that line the path below. As the harpy's eyes glow with an otherworldly intensity, a horned crown assistant whispers a cursed prophecy into its ear, foretelling the downfall of all who dare enter this forsaken realm. Meanwhile, shadow assassins lurk just beyond the treeline, their presence felt but unseen, waiting, newfantasycore, oil painted
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