Lilly, a woman with a mole on her cheek and long brown hair cascading down her shoulders, stands tall on a moss- covered stone in the heart of a mystical forest, her eyes glowing with ancient magic as she gazes intently into the distance. Her medieval gown, adorned with intricate silver runes and delicate jewelry, billows around her ankles, the clinking sound echoing through the trees like a warning to any who would dare approach. <lora:oqyhqu18fdbccb7c4re7:1>