Standing defiantly against the wind-whipped heather of a misty English moor, Linsey, with her long, ebony hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows and her enigmatic outfit blending seamlessly into the landscape, wears an ivory gown embroidered with delicate silver thread that trails on the ground like a shroud, a willow branches belt adorned with iridescent feathers around her slender form, and a wide-brimmed, felt hat concealing her face except for her fiery red lips pursed determinedly. <lora:lrqgix18ff30d3fa4u106:1>