In the oppressive, eldritch gloom of the night, an abominable, female entity takes to the heavens, her grotesque form an affront to the very laws of nature. Her obsidian tendrils of hair writhe and squirm like loathsome serpents, a macabre dance that mirrors the chaotic rhythm of the cosmos. Swathed in a tattered, carmine shroud, it clings to her skeletal frame as though woven from the fabric of nightmare itself, its spectral fringes whispering secrets of cosmic horrors. Her wings, grotesque and alien, stretch out in blasphemous mimicry of an unholy bat's, their membranous spans pulsating with a baleful, crimson luminescence that defies the laws of earthly physics.
Her eyes, twin orbs of malevolent insanity, burn with an unholy fire, their crimson hue a blasphemous mockery of the stars in the void. These profane spheres, like swirling vortices of madness, fixate upon her hapless prey with a cosmic malevolence that rends sanity asunder. Yet, what sets her apart from any earthly nightmare is her nightmarish blend of flesh and machine, a grotesque fusion wrought by entities beyond mortal ken. Her mechanical limbs, a grotesque fusion of blasphemous science and eldritch machinery, move with an eerie, otherworldly precision that defies comprehension.
With an abhorrent grace that defies reason, she descends upon her hapless victim, her gaping maw revealing a nightmarish array of serrated, blood-stained fangs, poised to consume the very essence of life itself. Her mechanical appendages, festooned with alien, serrated edges, extend with a sinister intent, ready to carve reality itself. As she draws near, an aura of pure cosmic dread emanates from her, enveloping her prey in an inescapable miasma of existential terror. She is a blasphemous incarnation of the darkest nightmares that lurk at the fringes of human comprehension, a relentless fusion of flesh and eldritch machine, forever haunting the cosmic abyss of fear and despair, a cosmic horror made flesh and gears.
