A 20-year-old woman stands at the edge of a vast, windswept chasm in a rugged mountain range at dawn, the sky painted with fire and ash. She wears only a tattered, flowing cloak that slips from her shoulders, revealing her naked body, her pale skin glowing in the first light. Her long, dark hair whips in the fierce wind, her face turned toward the horizon—eyes closed, lips slightly parted, as if breathing in the raw power of the world. Below, fog fills the chasm, and distant peaks rise like broken teeth. The landscape is rugged, ancient, alive. A full-length shot with pubic hair visible, captured from the front in a hyperrealistic photographic style, shallow depth of field, golden-orange light piercing the clouds—a moment of surrender, courage, or transformation. She's not just standing at the edge, flat, chested, <lora:flat_chested_v3.5:.8>