
A forest spirit with skin like weathered oak bark and hair made of green leaves emerges from the hollow trunk of an ancient oak tree, their eyes glowing like fireflies in the dim forest light. They hold a staff made of twisted birch branches, topped with a glowing crystal that pulses with faint green light, and mushrooms grow at their feet, their caps glowing with bioluminescent blue light. A stream flows nearby, its water clear and cold, and butterflies with wings that look like stained glass flutter around the spirit, their colors shifting in the dappled sunlight filtering through the forest canopy. The forest is bathed in the golden light of sunset, and the sound of birds chirping and crickets chirping fills the air. The spirit’s face is peaceful, as if they are one with the forest around them. <lora:poe_style_v2:0.7> Digital painting, impressionistic brushstrokes.
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