Under the silver light of a full moon, the silhouette of a towering tree stands against the midnight sky, its branches twisted and gnarled like the hands of an ancient giant. At its base, the shadow of a cloaked figure leans heavily on a staff, the only movement in an otherwise still, eerie scene. The moonlight casts long, jagged shadows on the ground, illuminating the fog that swirls lazily at the figure’s feet. Beyond the tree, dark, jagged mountains rise in the distance, their peaks cutting into the starless sky, creating a jagged skyline that mirrors the tree’s twisted branches. The faint glow of the moon outlines every curve and bend of the figure’s silhouette, casting the rest of the world in deep, velvety blackness. The figure, with no discernible features, feels timeless, as though they’ve been standing there for centuries, guarding the sacred ground beneath the ancient tree. A faint wind stirs the grass, creating ripples of movement that pass through the scene like whispers in the night. <lora:Ev_Ganin:0. 4><lora:Vintage comic book:0. 4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0. 15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0. 4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX- 000001:0. 4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0. 4>