In the heart of a shadowy vineyard, a massive spider weaves its web between the towering grapevines. Its body gleams like a giant, dark purple grape, glistening with an otherworldly sheen, while its legs are sharp, thorn- like vines that twist and curl as it moves. The web shimmers faintly in the moonlight, dripping with dew that glows faintly violet, and trapped within are clusters of glowing, magical grapes, pulsating like beating hearts. The air is thick with an eerie silence, broken only by the faint rustle of vines as more spiders, smaller but equally menacing, emerge from the darkness, their grape- like bodies glowing softly in the dim light. The entire scene exudes an unsettling blend of beauty and terror
bad eyes, airbrushed, plastic, deformed, watermark, bad anatomy, extra hand, bad face, extra leg, extra tail
