<https://s.mj.run/XfJwXJ31Q2c> The image captures a deeply emotional and intense moment within a dark, cavernous chamber. Lysandra Thalassa, a half-elven cleric, stands prominently in the foreground. Her glowing violet eyes are filled with rage and sorrow, accentuated by glistening tears streaking down her face. Her flowing purple hair catches the radiant light of the Guiding Bolt she is unleashing, creating a dynamic sense of movement. Her outstretched hand crackles with bright blue energy, the divine power arcing like lightning as it bursts forth toward her target. Her other hand is pressed to her chest, as if clutching the emotional weight of the confrontation. The Guiding Bolt, a luminous streak of blue light, illuminates the chamber as it hurtles toward the background. In the distance, Elion, a gaunt elven man shrouded in sorrow, stands amidst the darkness, his frail form partially consumed by the radiant energy of the bolt. He staggers slightly, bathed in the divine glow, his shadow cast long and stark against the jagged stone walls. The surrounding environment is dim and foreboding, with towering stone pillars and uneven walls that shimmer faintly in the bolt’s light. Flickering candles in the background add to the somber, almost sacred atmosphere. The entire scene is imbued with a cinematic quality, the contrast between the divine blue glow and the oppressive darkness amplifying the raw emotion and power of the moment. The composition highlights the grief, rage, and betrayal etched into Lysandra’s expression and actions, creating a visually stunning and emotionally gripping tableau. --s 750