Veil of the Tempest

She carried the weight of battles unseen, her steps silent yet heavy with the echoes of past wars. The wind whispered through her scarlet cloak, turning it into a storm of petals—fragments of who she once was, drifting into the horizon. She was not broken. She was becoming.

Resolution 📐: 5600 × 3733
DPI 🔍: 300
File Size 💾: 10 MB