The woman stood in the dimly lit graveyard, her naked breast exposed to the cold air. Her pale skin glowed in the moonlight like a ghostly apparition, making her seem alive. She was a master of fantasy art, creating

The woman stood in the dimly lit graveyard, her naked breast exposed to the cold air. Her emerald green eyes glinted with a hint of mischief as she licked her lips, her pale skin glowing in the moonlight. She was a master of fantasy art, creating intricate and detailed pictures that left viewers spellbound. Her skeleton body was lean and muscular, with high details that made her seem alive. She had a slender slim lean body that made it impossible to tell where one ended and the other began. Her beautiful face was framed by black hair that cascaded down her back in waves, while her pale skin glowed in the moonlight like a ghostly apparition. She stood there for what seemed like an eternity, lost in thought as she created another masterpiece of death and decay.