Elegant bride in a lavish, beaded, lace-trimmed, mermaid-cut wedding gown, paired with stiletto heels, struggles to resist the grasp of dark, misty tentacles emerging from the depths of a sleek, black limousine, as she's being pulled inside. Surrounded by a troupe of bridesmaids, dressed in satin, blush-pink gowns, their faces frozen in terror, in the midst of a quaint, cobblestone town square. The majestic, Gothic-inspired cathedral looms in the background, its stone façade weathered to a soft, moss-covered grey. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as poisonous, rare flowers with blood-red petals and razor-sharp thorns, twine around the scene, evoking a sense of macabre romance, reminiscent of the haunting, surreal works of Zdzisław Beksiński, the eerie, dreamlike quality of H.R. Giger, and the dark, mystical atmosphere of Ash Thorp's digital art.