A lone gothic maiden clad in deep obsidian robes walks barefoot across a candle
A lone gothic maiden clad in deep obsidian robes walks barefoot across a candle-lit cathedral cloaked in shadows. Her veil is sheer and black, her eyes veiled in melancholy—yet they gleam faintly like storm-washed sapphires. Ravens perch silently on the ornate iron chandeliers above, watching her with unnatural stillness. The stained-glass windows bleed crimson and indigo light, casting distorted reflections of long-lost saints and sinners on the cold stone floor. Instead of an altar, there stands a black marble mirror, cracked and ancient—revealing not her reflection, but memories she buried long ago. Gargoyle statues whisper ancient prayers in forgotten tongues, echoing softly through the hallowed space. A gothic organ begins to play by itself, its keys moving under invisible hands, releasing a melancholic hymn that swells like a heartbeat
提示词
复制
A lone gothic maiden clad in deep obsidian robes walks barefoot across a candle-lit cathedral cloaked in shadows. Her veil is sheer and black, her eyes veiled in melancholy—yet they gleam faintly like storm-washed sapphires. Ravens perch silently on the ornate iron chandeliers above, watching her with unnatural stillness.
The stained-glass windows bleed crimson and indigo light, casting distorted reflections of long-lost saints and sinners on the cold stone floor. Instead of an altar, there stands a black marble mirror, cracked and ancient—revealing not her reflection, but memories she buried long ago.
Gargoyle statues whisper ancient prayers in forgotten tongues, echoing softly through the hallowed space. A gothic organ begins to play by itself, its keys moving under invisible hands, releasing a melancholic hymn that swells like a heartbeat
共 0 条评论
1
0
