A dark, misty landscape at twilight. A single crooked tree stands on a hill, its bare branches reaching like warning fingers. In the sky, faint streaks of red and gold light hint at an approaching storm. A black crow perches on one branch, looking directly at the viewer, as if delivering a silent warning. Shadows stretch long across the ground, and distant mountains are barely visible through the haze. The atmosphere is heavy, quiet, and tense — suggesting that something significant, maybe ominous, is about to happen. See more