In a dark medieval forest, a young boy named Aiden, barely in his teens

In a dark medieval forest, a young boy named Aiden, barely in his teens, grips a sword too big for his small hands. His village is under threat from an ancient evil, tree monsters that lurk in the shadows, emerging only at night to wreak havoc. The air is thick with the scent of moss and decay as Aiden stands alone among twisted, towering trees. Moonlight filters through the dense canopy, casting eerie shadows that dance and shift. A rustle, a snap of a branch—Aiden turns, sword raised, heart pounding. The forest around him seems to breathe, ancient and malevolent. With every step, he ventures deeper into the darkness, knowing he must face the monstrous guardians of the woods and prove himself a hero before dawn breaks.

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