**Amara stands in a field, surrounded by tall grass and wildflowers. The sky above is dark and stormy, with flashes of lightning illuminating the clouds. Amara raises her hands to the sky, and as she does so, drops of rain begin to fall from the clouds above. Her eyes are closed, and her face is serene, as if she is at one with the natural world around her. The rain falls harder and harder, until the field around her is transformed into a sea of mud and water. In the background, a distant rumble of thunder echoes across the landscape. --q 2 --s 1000 --v 5** - Image #2 <@1076805755467993151>
Amara stands in a field, surrounded by tall grass and wildflowers. The sky above is dark and stormy, with flashes of lightning illuminating the clouds. Amara raises her hands to the sky, and as she does so, drops of rain begin to fall from the clouds above. Her eyes are closed, and her face is serene, as if she is at one with the natural world around her. The rain falls harder and harder, until the field around her is transformed into a sea of mud and water. In the background, a distant rumble of thunder echoes across the landscape.