Alia, the Abomination, stands amidst the swirling sands, her small figure illuminated by the twin suns. Her young face bears an unsettling calmness, her blue-within-blue eyes glowing with ancient knowledge. She grips a ceremonial staff adorned with fremen carvings, a chilling smile playing on her lips. Around her, the desert ripples as a massive sandworm rises behind her, her connection to its power undeniable. The air is charged with eerie energy.
