Hanna's astonishing voice dispelled the thick fog destroying the evil fog creatures...

Girl in mystical forest with shimmering water and light

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  Hanna's astonishing voice dispelled the thick fog destroying the evil fog creatures...
  
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  Prompt: a magical fantasy scene: A twelve-year-old girl named Hanna, wearing jeans, stands in a mystical swamp surrounded by thick fog. She raises her arms and sings with a clear, strong voice. Waves of joy and radiant light emanate from her, wrapping around the scene like a comforting blanket. Thick shafts of golden sunlight pierce through the fog, lifting it and illuminating the swamp. The art style should be a blend of Simon Bisley's dynamic energy and Michael Komarck's detailed realism, evoking a sense of wonder and enchantment, vibrant colours
  
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More about Hanna's astonishing voice dispelled the thick fog destroying the evil fog creatures...

A young woman stands in a mystical forest, arms raised towards radiant beams of light emanating from behind her. The scene is ethereal, with mist swirling around her in a tranquil atmosphere.

One of the illustrations from my new children's short story, Monsters in my Suitcase. See extract below:

Her voice was clear and strong, carrying across the swamp and through the fog. At first, the monsters looked at her in surprise, but as the soothing melody continued, they drew closer, their fears melting away. Waves of joy and calm seemed to radiate from Hanna’s voice, wrapping around them like a comforting blanket.

The shadow creatures heard the music too. They gathered near Hanna at the edge of the swamp, their angry movements slowing as they listened. Their whispers faded, replaced by an eerie silence. One by one, the shadows began to smile—a strange, almost childlike expression on their dark, formless faces. Then, with a soft pop, one of the creatures vanished. Another followed, and another, until the swamp was empty, the fog lifting to reveal thick shafts of golden sunlight.