**In the midst of an ancient, whispering forest, a forgotten cathedral stands as a testament to the passage of time. Its once-gleaming edges and spires are now tarnished, their intricate details veiled by the relentless march of the years. As you approach the massive wooden doors, you notice evidence of a bygone steampunk renovation: the fusion of metal and wood, the presence of gears and cogs, and the faint scent of steam and oil. The atmosphere is heavy with the ghosts of stories untold and the echoes of prayers long silenced. The entrance beckons, inviting you to step inside and discover the secrets hidden within its solemn embrace. --ar 3:2 --s 750 --upbeta --q 2 --v 5** - Image #1 <@504828203635048457>
In the midst of an ancient, whispering forest, a forgotten cathedral stands as a testament to the passage of time. Its oncegleaming edges and spires are now tarnished, their intricate details veiled by the relentless march of the years. As you approach the massive wooden doors, you notice evidence of a bygone steampunk renovation the fusion of metal and wood, the presence of gears and cogs, and the faint scent of steam and oil. The atmosphere is heavy with the ghosts of stories untold and the echoes of prayers long silenced. The entrance beckons, inviting you to step inside and discover the secrets hidden within its solemn embrace.