In an ethereal forest glade, a radiant elf maiden stands, her long, flowing hair shimmering like spun silver under the moonlight. Clad in a gown of gossamer and moonbeams, she gazes pensively at a delicate, glowing butterfly perched on her outstretched fingertip. Her eyes, the color of twilight skies, sparkle with ancient wisdom. Behind her, ancient trees draped in luminescent moss form a natural cathedral, their branches swaying gently in the night breeze,CFNKCL
