In the gilded grandeur of a baroque chamber, Morgan stands alone, her long raven hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of darkness, framing her face with an ethereal glow as the twilight streamed through the stained- glass windows behind her. With a single, defiant stance atop a marble pedestal, she challenges fate itself, her emerald eyes burning with determination, as she stands clad in a diaphanous gown that billows around her like a ghostly apparition, amidst the opulence of golden tiles and intricate frescoes casting warm, radiant light. Realistic and solo, she is the epitome of resilience amidst the dizzying kaleidoscope of rich colors and intricate patterns that envelop her entire form. <lora:ghnxit18fd534fcacu884:1>