“She walks where gods have bled, the silence of the forest broken only by the weight of her vengeance.”

A female berserker stands in a snowy forest, wearing a ram skull helmet with long horns, a black fur cloak, and a red sash blowing in the wind. She holds a glowing rune-covered axe. Snow falls gently as the camera slowly circles her, with fog drifting through the trees and eerie, cinematic lighting. ...