Eternal Vigil
Reflection
Beneath the moon's pale gaze, she stands, a sentinel of shadows.
Her gaze is a mirror, reflecting the depths of the soul, where secrets and dreams intertwine.
The crimson roses at her feet are not mere flowers but the blood of time, marking the passage of eternity.
The cathedral looms, a testament to faith and decay, its spires reaching for the heavens, yet rooted in the earth.
She holds a rose, a symbol of love and sacrifice, a talisman of transformation.
The darkness is not her enemy but her ally, a canvas upon which her spirit is painted.
In her eyes, the viewer sees themselves, a reflection of their own journey, their own battles, their own eternal vigil.
She is the keeper of the night, the guardian of the soul, and the whisperer of truths that only the darkness can reveal.