Amid the collapsing grandeur of a burning medieval castle, a stands as the flam

Amid the collapsing grandeur of a burning medieval castle, a stands as the flames engulf the once-mighty structure. The inferno's roar drowns out the sounds of the crumbling walls and shattering windows, casting an infernal light that dances erratically across the stonework. From an elevated vantage point, a knight surveys the scene, his gaze locking onto the small, vulnerable figure below. The girl’s wide, emerald-green eyes, filled with terror and confusion, shimmer with unshed tears as they catch the firelight. Smoke curls around her, making each breath a struggle, while the intense heat sears her exposed skin. Her dress, now stained with soot and dirt, clings to her frail form, and her tangled hair is damp with sweat. She clutches a small, tattered doll to her chest, its once-bright fabric now singed and darkened by the encroaching flames. The child's lips tremble as she stands frozen in place, a symbol of innocence amidst the chaos. Around her, wooden beams groan and snap, sending showers of sparks into the air. From his position, the knight can see the path to safety—a narrow corridor still untouched by the blaze, but rapidly closing off as the fire spreads. His heart pounds as he makes a split-second decision, drawing his sword and charging down the stairs, determined to reach the girl before the flames do. The castle's walls echo with the clash of falling debris and the relentless advance of the fire, creating a harrowing backdrop to the knight's desperate rescue mission. The little girl’s figure, framed by the inferno, becomes the focal point of the knight's perilous journey, a beacon of hope and the embodiment of all he must save from the engulfing darkness.

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