Under the ancient canopy of the Whispering Woods, two elven siblings stand as th

Under the ancient canopy of the Whispering Woods, two elven siblings stand as the eternal guardians of their mystical realm. The boy, with his short, tousled hair the color of autumn leaves, and the girl, with her long, flowing tresses reminiscent of moonlight on water, embody the ethereal beauty and strength of the elven race. Clad in intricately crafted leather armor adorned with symbols of the forest, they move silently through the twilight shadows, their keen eyes ever watchful for intruders. The boy carries a finely carved bow, its string taut with readiness, while the girl wields a slender, gleaming dagger, the blade humming with ancient enchantments. The forest around them is alive with the murmurs of hidden creatures and the rustling of unseen entities. Gnarled roots twist like serpents beneath the mossy ground, and the air is thick with the scent of damp earth and wildflowers. In the distance, the glow of bioluminescent fungi casts an eerie light, illuminating their path. These siblings are the keepers of the woods, sworn to protect the ancient secrets and sacred groves from the encroaching darkness. As night falls and the forest whispers tales of forgotten magic and lurking dangers, they stand resolute, ready to defend their home against any who dare to threaten its sanctity. In this medieval dark fantasy, the bond between the elven brother and sister is as unyielding as the ancient trees they guard, their destiny intertwined with the very soul of the forest they cherish."

(worst quality, low quality:1.4), bad hands, bad fingers, deformed hands, deformed fingers, fewer digits