Amplify the sensation of vastness. Let the foreground peak explode into a basalt monolith, scarred with impossible geometry, piercing a roiling indigo sky instead that just reflects moon’s hue as if shattered and reassembled from fragments. The lake should transition to become more mirrorlike, holding not just reflections but echoing the monolith's tortured textures on its calm surface in slow rippling fractures illuminated by fiery underglow. Trees become petrified witnesses towering hundreds of feet; their limbs resembling ossified sculptures thrusting upwards with almost unbearable elegance. Princess Tarakanova's luminosity intensifies now — not just light but radiant divinity—almost as if illuminating the elements themselves . Let a subtle distortion bloom outward from around the Princess a visual anomaly signaling her significance within her scene. Let whispering cracks appear etched out within every rock's face and twisting within every wood form throughout their respective surface composition. The whispering speaks of history a tangible weight clinging to every single scene component. This now becomes the grand spectacle a symphony sculpted with impossible majesty a celestial theatre revealing the soul of fantasy and monument. ,<lora:flux/fav/Fluxartis IIB.safetensors:1.0:1.0>