At the foot of a stone altar deep within a forgotten forest temple, an elven priestess with silver hair and glowing, emerald eyes kneels beside a wounded dragon, her hands glowing softly as she mends its broken wings. The dragon, its scales a deep sapphire blue, breathes heavily, its great body curled around the altar as it watches her with weary, ancient eyes. The temple, overgrown with ivy and moss, is bathed in the soft glow of twilight, shafts of light filtering through the broken ceiling and illuminating the priestess’s pale, serene face. The air is filled with the soft hum of ancient magic, as the priestess chants a healing incantation, her voice calm and filled with compassion. The dragon's scales shimmer faintly as the magic takes hold, knitting together the torn flesh and mending its wings, though its strength is still fragile. As her hands move, gentle and precise, the priestess whispers words of forgiveness to the wounded creature, her heart filled with empathy for the beast that once terrorized her people. The scene is one of quiet, sacred mercy, where healing transcends the bonds of fear and hate.,in the style of cksc,anime, cyberpunk, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting <lora:CPA:0.5><lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3><lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.3><lora:ck-shadow-circuit-000021:0.35>