Evette

A breathtakingly beautiful woman stands in an enchanted moonlit forest, wearing a flowing red gown that glows faintly with magical energy. The dress is embroidered with silver thread in swirling, ancient runes, and its train trails behind her like mist. Her long, raven-black hair is adorned with delicate crystal vines and tiny glowing fireflies. Her eyes shimmer with a hint of otherworldly power, and her expression is both fierce and tender. Behind her, ethereal trees with bioluminescent leaves stretch into the twilight, and a crescent moon hangs low in the sky. A silver sword rests at her hip, and a soft wind lifts the edges of her gown as if the forest itself breathes with her. The atmosphere is charged with mystery, longing, and destiny.