A mystical darkness envelops the fraying edges of a digital screen, where a young woman's ethereal face glows with an otherworldly light, Her eyes, like turbid pools, reflect the eerie runes that swirl around her, as if conjuring ancient magic, The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, while the soundtrack of distant drums and wailing instruments pulsates through the mist-shrouded atmosphere, (cinematic angle), film grain, , (&:0)