tapestry style, woven, intricate, patterned, textured "a 42 year old mystic, surrounded by swirling aurora hues and whispers of forgotten knowledge, stands at the heart of a mystical forest, where an ancient tree's gnarled branches morph into ethereal wings. the air is thick with iridescent mist as she summons a behemoth clockwork automaton, its gears set with unyielding precision, to conjure a maelstrom of crackling energy and swirling smoke. the automaton forges a vortex of blazing gemstones around its imposing figure, silencing the distant rumble of thunder beneath the weight of its unrelenting determination. as the mystic raises her hands, the automaton's gears hum in harmony with the whispers of ancient knowledge, as if the very fabric of time itself is being rewoven."