An elf in the catacombs, lit by a dim green glow from glowing mosses and crystals on the walls. It stands in the center of an ancient hall with high arches covered with carved symbols and patterns, partially destroyed by time. She is wearing light armor made of intertwined branches and metal, decorated with tiny crystals, and a long cloak with silver runes embroidered on it. Her hair, the color of frosty green, falls to her shoulders, entwined with thin twigs and leaves. In her hands, she holds a staff that emits a soft bluish glow that reflects off the marble sarcophagi around her. All around it are skeletons, dilapidated statues of elven heroes, and ancient tombstones covered in dust and cobwebs. In the background are deep shadows, from which the glowing eyes of the watching creatures are barely visible. Under your feet — shallow water or puddles that reflect light and create a feeling of unsteadiness in space. The atmosphere is steeped in silence and tension, as if every second can lead to the awakening of something ancient. Cinematic lighting, high detail, dark fantasy aesthetics, symbolism of death and secrets of the past.
