A highly detailed, intricate line-art illustration in the style of Steve McDonald. Detailed hyper realism in the visible body parts (face, hands, legs). Her face, captured in unnerving stillness, glows faintly in the gloom — not from life, but from something old and unnatural. Her skin is like frost-kissed alabaster, subtly veined with blue-green, like old porcelain left in the dark. Small golden moths flutter silently around her temples, drawn to her crown of twisted roots, blackened rose stems, and shards of antique mirrors — each one reflecting distorted glimpses of forgotten prayers. Her eyes are vast and wet with timeless grief, framed by curling lashes dusted in ash. Deep within their amber glow, strange runes flicker and fade like dying stars — remnants of a curse she once welcomed. Her lips, dark as dried blood, part slightly, revealing teeth that are almost human… but not quite. From her left eye, a single tear of black ichor hangs, unmovin The composition features mesmerizing line work, fine architectural detailing in the background, and a play of light and shadow through intricate hatching. The overall aesthetic is serene, introspective, and dreamlike, blending realism with a highly structured, almost meditative pattern-based design.
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