A celestial wolf stands atop a misty mountain, its shimmering coat a swirling dance of silver, gold, and purple hues, like the stars on a clear night sky. Ancient magic burns bright in its eyes, as if two glowing embers hold the secrets of the cosmos. The air around it is alive with a soft, ethereal glow, as if the wolf is about to take flight into the realm of dreams, where the boundaries between reality and myth blur.
