In the city surrounded by death by plague

A hauntingly beautiful, abandoned cityscape at dusk, with crumbling Gothic spires and twisted, plague-ridden trees, surrounded by a moat of murky, poisonous water, as a lone figure in a tattered, black cloak walks along the deserted, cobblestone street, illuminated only by the faint, flickering glow of lanterns hanging from the empty, windowless buildings.