Digital painting style, (brushstrokes:1.2), A colossal, ancient mechanical spider, its body a latticework of brass and copper, lies dormant in the heart of a dimly lit, abandoned clockwork factory, the walls cracked and overgrown with vines, as a warm, golden light spills in through the grimy skylights above, illuminating the intricate network of gears and cogs that cover the spider's body, its eyes glowing with a soft, ethereal blue light, while in the foreground, a delicate, porcelain-skinned woman with long, curly brown hair and a flowing, tattered ball gown, her eyes closed in rapture, dances a waltz amidst a whirlwind of autumn leaves that swirl around her, the leaves a kaleidoscope of oranges, reds, and yellows, as if the very essence of the season has been distilled into this one, fleeting moment, the woman's movements graceful and fluid, her skirt fluttering around her like a dark, tattered cloud, while the mechanical spider, sensing her presence, slowly stirs, its legs twitching, its eyes flashing with a warm, golden light, as if it, too, is being drawn into the waltz, the atmosphere thick with the scent of oil and smoke, and the soft, melancholy music of a forgotten era. <lora:PainterlyFantasiaSDXL:0.8>