Rishi Daniel

In the dim light of the foggy evening, a mysterious figure stands at the edge of the ancient forest. Cloaked in a flowing, shadowy garment that seems to absorb the surrounding light, their form is indistinct, almost blending with the encroaching darkness. The hood of the cloak is pulled low, obscuring their face, revealing only a glimpse of a sharp, angular jawline and eyes that glint with an unsettling, otherworldly gleam.