In a vast, mystical landscape, where the sky shimmers with the colors of the eve

In a vast, mystical landscape, where the sky shimmers with the colors of the evening aurora, the graceful summoner Seraphina stands. Her long, flowing red hair is topped with a green hood, and her piercing green eyes are filled with determination. Her elegant robe, made of pale green cloth with magical symbols embroidered on the sleeves, billows gently in the breeze. In her hand is a staff that glows faintly with mystical energy. Seraphina summons Anima, a terrifying embodiment of darkness and despair. Its chained form rises from the abyss, eyes glowing with malevolence. Anima’s ghastly visage twists in agony as it prepares to unleash Pain, an attack that crushes the will and soul of its enemies, leaving nothing but despair in its wake.