KLING 2.1 Prompt: In a dark, ancient temple with glowing torchlight, Medusa walks slowly toward the camera. Her snake-hair writhes independently with lifelike, hissing motion. Her face is calm but unnerving. As she nears, her eyes roll white—solid and soulless. Her smooth skin begins to ripple and harden into dark green reptilian scales. Her lips curl into a snarl, revealing elongated fangs and a flicking snake tongue. She leans into the camera menacingly, the snakes on her head rearing and hissing toward the viewer in sync.