Eternal Vigil

In the embrace of shadows, where time stands still, A guardian of the unknown, a sentinel of will. Her gaze, a mirror of the cosmos, reflects the soul, A silent witness to the dance of light and coal. The beast beside her, a monolith of steel and grace, A fusion of nature and the machine's embrace. Its form, a testament to the depths of the mind, A symbol of the primal, yet refined. She sits, poised, in a world of contrasts and hues, Where the past and future intertwine, and the present fuses. Her presence, a beacon of strength, unyielding and true, A reminder that in the face of the unknown, we too can be. This is not just a portrait, but a journey, a quest, A call to the inner self, to rise and be blessed. For in her eyes, we see our own reflection, A mirror of courage, a path of direction. Let this image be a talisman, a guide, a light, A reminder that in the dark, we find our might. For in the heart of the unknown, where shadows play, We too can stand, as strong as the eternal day.