Prompt

In a roofless cathedral of dark volcanic stone, one enormous jewel moth rests on a low altar. Its opalescent stained-glass wings are raised in a shallow V, already showing intricate amber, cyan and violet membranes, fine dark veins and delicate feathery antennae. A shaft of sunrise shines through the wings and projects spectacular sharp pools of colored light onto the old stone aisle. The moth fills the central image; a small clearly adult female explorer in a simple rust cloak stands far behind for scale. Exquisitely tactile obsidian, opal and powdery moth scales; believable coherent insect anatomy, grand but intimate wonder, restrained atmospheric dust, extraordinarily luminous prismatic fantasy realism. Leave space above and to the sides for the wings to open. Strong thumbnail silhouette. No writing, logos, borders, watermark, panels or collage.