A lithe elf girl stands in a moonlit glade, her dark violet cloak woven with faint, blinking shadow-eyes—marks of Vhal’Shyren, an ancient shadow-god tied to her bloodline. She grips a sleek silver bow etched with swirling designs that pulse with blue shadow energy. A leather quiver rests on her back. Translucent crescent-shaped fairy wings shimmer from lavender to midnight blue, shedding drifting shadow-motes and leaving a brief spectral trail. Her deep blue eyes glow with otherworldly vigilance, violet fire circling her pupils as the forest subtly bends toward her twilight-touched presence.