Bilana III

In the desolate expanse of an alien world, where the very rocks seem to hold the weight of aeons past, stand towering formations, ominous and brooding. Carved by unseen forces, their jagged silhouettes cast eerie shadows upon the barren landscape.

Above, a moon of burning orange and swirling purple storms descends into the horizon, painting the sky with hues of impending doom. Each thunderous rumble echoes through the rocky crags, a chilling reminder of the planet's volatile nature.

As the last traces of daylight fade, the shadows deepen, cloaking the landscape in a shroud of darkness. Yet, amidst the stillness, there is a palpable sense of anticipation, as if the very earth itself holds its breath in anticipation of what horrors the night may bring.

~🤖 T & T 👾