Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forgotten city, weathered ruins stand as silent sentinels to a bygone era. The moonlight casts long shadows over intricate carvings and crumbling structures, hinting at the stories etched into the stones. Nature reclaims its space, with vines crawling up weathered columns, and a soft mist weaving through the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The air is heavy with history, invoking a sense of nostalgia and reverence for the past.