Michael Myers appears within dense, overgrown woods under a pitch-black sky, surrounded by towering, twisted trees. The faint glow of the moon filters through sparse branches, illuminating his tall, menacing figure and casting long, eerie shadows around him. He grips a rusted axe in one hand, the blade catching the moonlight with a cold glimmer. Fallen leaves and broken branches cover the forest floor, adding a crunch to his slow, steady steps. A distant crow caws, and fog clings low to the ground, swirling gently as if disturbed by some unseen presence. <lora:michaelmyers_simple2-1300:1.0>
