A beautiful woman surrounded by large glowing moths in a dim, dreamy forest at night. Her face is clearly visible and strikingly beautiful, softly illuminated by the pale light from the moth wings. Her expression is calm, mysterious, and slightly melancholic, like a guardian of the night.
She has delicate moth wings extending from her back — wide, textured, and patterned with eye-like markings. The wings are covered in fine powdery scales, giving them a soft velvet look instead of sharp butterfly shine. Subtle luminescent veins glow faintly in white and amber tones, creating halos in the darkness.
Her hair flows gently around her shoulders, catching specks of drifting moth dust. She wears a dress inspired by moth textures — layered, tattered, soft fabric resembling fragile wings. Edges of the dress are frayed, almost dissolving into the air like dust in moonlight.
Around her, dozens of moths of different sizes flutter slowly. Their wings beat softly, shedding tiny glowing particles that float like stardust. Some land on her shoulders and hands, their furry bodies and feathery antennae visible in fine detail.
The background is dark and atmospheric — twisted trees, fog, and shafts of moonlight piercing through branches. The light is muted, silvery, and soft, creating strong contrasts between brightness of wings and shadows of night. Dust motes float in the air, caught in the beams of light.
