isometric style on the desolate surface of the moon, a sutured ghoul materializes amidst a swirl of eerie lunar fog. its body, stitched together from mismatched flesh and tattered fabric, appears as a gruesome tapestry woven by some mad moon deity. eyes glowing with an otherworldly blue light, the ghoul's face contorts into a perpetual snarl, its mouth a twisted slash of dark crimson. a 32 year old astronaut, clad in a battered spacesuit, lies prostrate before the creature, their lifeless body illuminated only by the faint glow of their helmet's internal light. the ghoul's long, bony fingers grasp the astronaut's wrist, as if sensing the life force ebbing from their victim. in the background, the barren moon landscape stretches out like a tombstone, punctuated by jagged rock formations and twisted metal debris. the air is heavy with an unnatural silence, broken only by the soft, maddening whisper of the ghoul's voice: "i will sew your soul to this desolate place..." . vibrant, beautiful, crisp, detailed, ultra detailed, intricate