Prompt:
A lone, mysterious figure draped in a flowing, lace-trimmed black Victorian gown, her eyes aglow and face is shrouded and covered with a delicate, beaded veil billowing behind them like a dark, ethereal cloud, its edges kissed by the faint, flickering light of a lantern they grasp, casting an eerie, golden glow on the intricate, gothic patterns and thorny vines embroidered on their attire, and the subtle, pulsing radiance of a cursed, ornate necklace clasped in their hand, imbuing their presence with an aura of mystique and foreboding. Shadows dance across their form, yet the delicate, baroque details on their clothing seem to shimmer with an otherworldly essence, as if infused with the faint, glowing mist swirling at their feet, where it appears to take on a life of its own, like restless spirits. Weathered, stone gargoyles, perched atop pedestals, loom in the background, their menacing, toothy grins seeming to leer from the darkness, their forms illuminated by wisps of glowing, iridescent mist that cling to their surfaces like spectral, ghostly fingers, evoking the dark, mystical beauty of H.R. Giger's biomechanical nightmares, the haunting, symbolic landscapes of Zdzisław Beksiński, and the dreamlike, surreal ambiance of Simon Stalenhag's mystical, atmospheric worlds.