DonM3lv3sXL, advntr, illustration, In the heart of an overgrown clearing stands a towering statue of a stag, sculpted from silverwood and enchanted stone. Its antlers stretch skyward, branching like ancient trees, blooming with ethereal flowers. Glowing runes pulse faintly along its chest and hooves. Though still, its presence feels alive—watchful. The ground around it is untouched by decay, and small lights hover near its form like guardians. The air is hushed, reverent. A monument of nature, art, and eternal watchfulness