In an ethereal whirlwind's gentle embrace, a captivating young woman, her hair cascading likawaterfallof spun gold, stands poised on the edge of an ancient stone pier jutting out intothe tranquil serene moonlit expanse, her eyes, alight with enigmatic spark that seems to defy darkness surrounding her, gazing out at horizon as if seeking elusive truth hidden beneath shimmering waves. Draped in flowing emerald green gown adorned with intricate lacework reminiscent of delicate seaweed, she appears both timeless and otherworldly agaagainst the backdrop of crumbling moss-covered stones, her fingers trailing absently through cool damp air as if to feel nonexistentiveives waves. A single strand of pearls glowing silver ribbon serpent winds around slender neck, while delicate opal pendant dangles from one ear, catching fleetingay rays moonlight that pierce through the clouds and dance upon the water's surface. The scene is lit by ethereal glow of full moon, casting soft silvery light across her radiant face, while the clouds above slowly drift past, casting shifting patterns shadows on woman's features. Her pose is both defiant yet vulnerable, one leg crossed over other, arms folded behind back, head slightly tilted as if listening some distant melody only she can hear, body speaking volumes about inner strength and quiet resilience in face adversity. The scene completed by the gentle lapping waves against stones, distant sound soothing lullaby that calms even stormy seas within woman's heart, while wind whispers through air carrying with it scent of salt spray, adding extra layer authenticity to already enchanting tableau. Erika <lora:gxkotj18fc16bac32ma18:1>