The woman, now fully transformed, stands in a dark forest clearing. Her cloak billows as if caught in an unseen wind. The moon above is unnaturally large, casting a cold, silver light that reveals a circle of black ravens perched on skeletal trees, watching her. The shadows around her move as if alive, swirling and bowing to her command. The atmosphere is majestic yet sinister, filled with deep blacks and silver highlights.
The woman, now fully transformed, stands in a dark forest clearing. Her cloak billows as if caught in an unseen wind. The moon above is unnaturally large, casting a cold, silver light that reveals a circle of black ravens perched on skeletal trees, watching her. The shadows around her move as if alive, swirling and bowing to her command. The atmosphere is majestic yet sinister, filled with deep blacks and silver highlights.