Prompt:
The dragon dominates the foreground, its face massive and intricately detailed. Its skin is rugged, layered with thick, almost rock-like scales in shades of icy gray, giving it an ancient and elemental look. Interspersed throughout the scales are delicate grooves and fissures, as if the creature were forged from stone or carved from the mountains themselves. Its fiery, golden eyes radiate a piercing intelligence and latent ferocity, contrasting with the cold tones of its body. The dragon’s mane flows wildly in long, twisted strands, resembling wind-swept clouds or flowing rivers of smoke, adding a sense of movement. Two large, curved horns, flecked with gold, frame its face, polished yet weathered, indicating age and wisdom. Below its prominent brow are flared nostrils, which release faint wisps of vapor into the damp air, and a mouth set with jagged, yellowed teeth—sharp as blades and glinting under the dim, stormy light. Whisker-like tendrils extend from its snout, whipping around like ancient vines, further emphasizing its mythic nature.
The woman worrior on the cliff stands defiant. Her stance is strong, feet braced on the edge of a jagged rock, arms slightly spread, as though preparing to face the beast head-on. She is cloaked in a dark, weathered garment that billows in the powerful wind. The cloak is layered, tattered at the edges, and soaked from the storm, clinging to her silhouette. Beneath the cloak, glimpses of worn armor are visible, metallic and reflecting faint light.
The sky is dark and turbulent, heavy clouds swirling and barely containing flashes of lightning in the distance. Sheets of rain pour down, slashing diagonally across the scene, adding a sense of raw, untamed energy. The sea below is wild, with massive waves crashing against the base of the cliffs, their foamy crests catching the dim light in shades of silver and dark blue. The water’s surface appears chaotic. Dark cliffs rise around the scene, creating a claustrophobic setti