Ghost cat sitting atop a tower of worn, leather-bound occult books, in a dimly lit, mystical library, with soft starlight casting an ethereal ambiance, fog enveloping the floor, and muted, vibrant colors, evoking vintage, eerie atmospheres, with crackled parchment, aged pages featuring watercolor textures, ...
My brain is very confused. Is this spooky or just cool? One of life's great mysteries.