Prompt
**Anastasia Durkot**
Anastasia Durkot stands alone in a secluded part of a graveyard, her back to the camera, dressed in a delicate black corset that accentuates her waist and her large breasts, which press against the fabric, barely contained. Her long, jet-black hair cascades down her back, her bare shoulders illuminated by a dim, reddish lantern she holds by her side. She wears a sheer, lace skirt that reveals glimpses of her toned legs as she stands over a particularly elaborate tombstone shaped like a cross.
The cross, ancient and weathered, towers over her, its inscriptions faded and chipped. The entire scene is bathed in warm, orange-red hues from the lantern, contrasted by the dark blues of the night. Anastasia’s gaze is cast downward, her expression pensive, almost reverent, as though contemplating something deeply personal. Her fingers trace the contours of the cross, adding an intimate, almost sacrilegious air to the scene as the light casts eerie shadows on her face and the stone.