In a twilight-drenched forest, where time has forgotten its keepers, a lone skeleton rests within the golden-brown leaves. Its bones, weathered and partially consumed by nature, tell a silent tale of a life lost yet not forgotten. Monarch butterflies, their wings glowing with an ethereal shimmer, flutter around the skeleton, some perching on its outstretched hand as if exchanging whispers of old memories. The surrounding trees stand tall, their bark rough and ancient, with traces of fog lingering between them. The air carries a sense of both sorrow and beauty, the cycle of life and death woven into the forest’s embrace. The composition captures a dreamlike, painterly quality—every detail meticulously crafted, from the tiny cracks in the bone to the delicate veins of the butterflies' wings. Soft, moody lighting, hyper-realistic textures, cinematic depth, dark fantasy theme. <lora:realism_lora_comfy_flux_converted:0.7> <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.3>