Prompt: In the dimly lit forest clearing, a heavy mist hangs in the air, shrouding the surroundings in an ethereal haze. The towering trees encircle the area, their gnarled branches reaching out like skeletal arms, their leaves whispering secrets among themselves. The atmosphere is filled with an eerie stillness, disturbed only by the distant hoot of an owl.
From within the heart of the clearing, a small, weather-worn cottage appears, its thatched roof sagging under the weight of time. The structure is adorned with peculiar objects dried herbs hang in bundles from the eaves, colorful crystals glisten in the sunlight filtering through the dense foliage, and animal bones are strung together, clacking delicately against the breeze.
Standing in front of the cottages open door stands a witch, a figure cloaked in mystery and darkness. She is adorned in flowing robes of deep purple adorned with intricate silver symbols, seemingly woven to amplify her arcane energy. Her long, silver hair cascades down her shoulders, entwined with sprigs of mistletoe and delicate flowers.
Her age-worn face is etched with wisdom and a touch of mischief. Deep, piercing eyes the color of emerald-green seem to shimmer with an otherworldly energy. Her slender fingers, adorned with rings adorned with symbols of the occult, clutch a twisted wooden staff, carved with ancient runes, that seems to pulsate with power.
Around the witch, a murmuration of ravens circles overhead, their glossy feathers reflecting the light with a mesmerizing sheen. Each bird occasionally swoops down, as if reporting to their enigmatic mistress, before soaring back up into the sky. The witch raises her arms, her fingers curling in a dance of incantation, and the ravens respond in a synchronized chorus, cawing in unison.
As the twilight deepens, the clearing seems to come alive. Wisps of mystical, green light float through the air, swirling around the witch in a mesmerizing dance. Shadows elongate, dancing among the trees, as if responding to the witchs presence, bowing to her dark power.
In this enchanted scene, the presence of the witch is undeniable. She is a beacon of ancient knowledge and arcane secrets, effortlessly commanding the forces of nature, weaving spells with a mere flick of her fingers. This scene, wreathed in magic and mystery, captures the essence of the witchs aura, leaving a sense of both enchantment and trepidation in its wake.
Negative prompt: child, nude, naked, breasts, penis, sex, murder, loli, logo, copyright, watermark