A dark, misty forest at dusk, with twisted tree branches like skeletal fingers reaching towards the sky. A lone raven perches on a moss-covered stump, its inky feathers glistening with dew. The bird's piercing gaze seems to bore into the soul as it gazes directly at the viewer. In the background, a faint light flickers through the trees, casting long shadows that appear to be whispering secrets to each other. The overall atmosphere is eerie and foreboding.

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