A vast and endless underworld, Sheol stretches beneath the earth like a forgotten chasm, its atmosphere thick with an eerie, otherworldly silence. The ground is cracked and lifeless, composed of blackened stone and ashen dust, while towering jagged pillars fade into an eternal twilight. The air is heavy with a ghostly mist, swirling around the countless shadowy figures—lost souls wandering aimlessly, their forms translucent and sorrowful, caught between existence and nothingness. Dim, flickering lights, like dying embers, float aimlessly in the gloom, casting faint, shifting glows over the abyss. The walls of Sheol seem to stretch infinitely, carved with ancient, unreadable inscriptions, whispering the secrets of the dead. Deep within, shadowy doorways hint at even darker depths, places where the silence is broken only by the distant echoes of murmured laments. A sense of vast isolation and eerie tranquility lingers, as if time itself has lost meaning. There is no fire, no torment—only the weight of eternal stillness and the quiet, solemn presence of those who have departed from the world above. Ultra- detailed, cinematic lighting, dark fantasy, gothic realism, atmospheric and haunting, hyper- realistic textures, eerie and mystical composition