Bronze Age Selene moves with a quiet, commanding grace, her bare feet gliding over the cool stone floor of her shadowed chamber.

Selene moves with a quiet, commanding grace, her bare feet gliding over the cool stone floor of her shadowed chamber. Her petite yet muscular frame is enveloped in a midnight-black silk dress, short yet flowing, accentuated with crimson and gold embroidery that shimmers like molten fire under the flickering torchlight. The hem of her dress falls just above her toned thighs, accentuating her strength and femininity while allowing her the freedom of a warrior and the allure of a sorceress. Her fiery red hair cascades in loose waves, glowing like embers, framing her sharp, striking features. Her piercing green eyes, like deep emeralds alight with mysterious energy, shine with an intensity that holds both seduction and danger. Around her neck rests a silver crescent moon pendant, glinting faintly—a sacred symbol of her devotion to Hecate, the goddess she reveres. Each step she takes is silent, her bare feet grounded and connected to the ancient power that seems to pulse through the room.