A woman with an imposing, otherworldly appearance rides atop a colossal black buffalo, its muscular form exuding raw power, with massive, curved horns engulfed in crimson- red fire. Her piercing, glowing eyes burn with intensity, framed by high cheekbones and a sleek, sculpted headdress of twisted black horns. She wears an intricate, battle- worn ensemble of dark, flowing fabrics interwoven with metallic filigree, exuding both regality and menace. In her grasp, she wields a long, jagged spear, its tip ablaze with roaring fire, casting flickering shadows across the desolate landscape. The ground beneath her is covered in layers of ash, scattered bones, and remnants of ancient, crumbling pyres. Towering, weathered stone pillars rise from the scorched earth, draped in tattered prayer flags that flutter in the eerie, smoke- filled air. The sky above swirls with deep crimson and obsidian clouds, illuminated by the smoldering embers of distant funeral fires. An ominous wind howls through the ruins, carrying the distant echoes of ritual chants, blending with the low, guttural breaths of the buffalo as it trudges forward, leaving a trail of scorched earth in its wake. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of history, the fusion of fire, death, and power manifesting in a vision of relentless dominance and spectral beauty. in the style of cksc