An ethereal forest at the edge of twilight, where towering trees have branches that twist into intricate, glowing symbols unknown to any language. Translucent spirits weave through the air, their forms shifting like liquid starlight. Floating above the forest floor are delicate orbs emitting whispers—audible murmurs of ancient magic. At the heart of the scene, a colossal, levitating hourglass filled not with sand but with swirling galaxies counts time in reverse. The sky above fractures into a mosaic of alternate dimensions, each revealing a glimpse of surreal landscapes: floating islands, inverted waterfalls, and celestial beings. The entire scene is bathed in a luminous glow that blurs the line between reality and the supernatural, evoking a sense of awe and the unimaginable. Magicallights
