THE GARDENER WALKS AMONG US 3

Ultra-detailed 8K Unreal Engine rendering. Bleak, overgrown field at dusk, sky torn with purple-black clouds. A lone woman in a tattered vintage gown stands still, hair blowing. All around her: horrific, semi-humanoid plant monstrosities—bodies fused with rotting bark, torn flesh, and tangled vines. Some whisper, others howl, their mouths blooming open like blood-stained orchids. Crimson mist drifts from hollow eye sockets. Children in broken red garments wander aimlessly—some cry, others watch silently, a few half-fused to trees. Fog rolls low, lit by shafts of sickly blue light. In the distance, The Gardener waits—tall, robed in thorns, face hidden beneath a rotting wide-brim hat. Color palette: rotted greens, bruised violets, ghost-pale flesh. Haunting, cinematic, apocalyptic dread.