A lone knight in shining silver armor stands on a grassy hilltop, gazing up at a bright full moon. The knight’s helmet is polished to a mirror finish, reflecting the moonlight. In their hand, they hold a large, ornate sword, the blade gleaming with a faint blue glow. The knight’s cape flows gently in the breeze, the fabric patterned with intricate designs of stars and moons. Behind them, tall stone ruins rise, half- covered in ivy, with the distant silhouette of a mountain range stretching into the night sky. A single owl perches on a nearby stone pillar, its eyes glowing as it watches the knight. The air is crisp and cool, filled with the scent of night- blooming flowers and the sound of a distant waterfall
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