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character: firefly_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail, honkai_(series) 1girl, solo, little girl, loli, child body, small breasts, very long hair, long hair, hair between eyes, grey hair, green hair, gradient hair, multicolored hair, black hairband, hairband, purple eyes, multicolored eyes, tears, crying, crying with eyes open, parted lips, looking at viewer, blood, blood on face, injury, white bodysuit, mecha pilot suit, bodysuit, white dress, sitting on a rock, starry sky, fire, full body, feet out of frame, from below, dutch angle, night, low angle, outdoors, wind, watercolor, painterly, visible brushstrokes, soft edges, luminous wash, melancholic, haunting The camera sits low and slightly tilted, so the girl looms against a vast night sky and the rock's dark mass anchors the bottom of the frame. Her body is turned a little toward the left of frame, but her face comes back to the lens; her bare feet rest out of sight below the bottom edge of the frame, cropped away. She sits on a rough, pitted boulder with her knees drawn up and pressed together; her weight rests on her left hipbone and left hand, her palm flat against the stone, her right hand curled into a loose fist against the rock beside her thigh. Her very long hair, grey at the crown shading through green into black at the tips, spills over one shoulder and off the edge of the rock; the hair falls in front of her eyes in a loose strand. A black hairband holds the mass back above her ears. Her purple eyes are wide open, wet and brimming, and tears run down both cheeks without a blink; her lips are parted around a breath. A streak of blood crosses one cheekbone and smears at the corner of her mouth, and a torn gash on the shoulder of her white mecha pilot bodysuit exposes raw red beneath. The white bodysuit fits her small frame tightly over her chest and ribs, with panel seams and a high collar, and the hem of the white dress flares over her thighs like a split skirt; both are stained with soot at the knee. Behind her, a field of stars burns clean and cold across an indigo sky, and at the far right edge of frame flames lick up from the ground and gild her profile in orange light. The fire is the warm source on her right side; the starlight is a pale blue rim light on her left cheek and the crown of her hair. The rock's shadowed side falls into near-black, and the firelight leaves a warm cast shadow of her body across the stone. Palette stays to indigo, black, bone white, soot, and the single orange of flame. Watercolor with visible brushstrokes, soft bleeding edges and a luminous wash. Quiet devastation.
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The image shows a little girl in a white dress sitting on a rock, with a starry sky in the background. She is an animated character from the game Rezero Starting Life in Another World, available for download as an iPhone wallpaper. firefly (honkai: star rail),honkai (series), honkai: star rail, 1girl,little girl,loli,child body, solo, long hair, looking at viewer, hair between eyes, very long hair, sitting, small breasts, purple eyes, multicolored hair, grey hair, parted lips, hairband, green hair, tears, feet out of frame, gradient hair, blood, bodysuit, black hairband, crying, fire, blood on face, crying with eyes open, injury, mecha pilot suit, white bodysuit, full body
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character: firefly_(honkai:_star_rail), sam_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail, honkai_(series) 1girl, solo, sitting, long hair, very long hair, floating hair, gradient hair, grey hair, aqua hair, black hair, hair between eyes, black hairband, hairband, black bow, hair ornament, purple eyes, multicolored eyes, two-tone eyes, blue pupils, large breasts, medium breasts, blush, crying, tears, parted lips, clenched teeth, looking at viewer, bodysuit, white bodysuit, mecha pilot suit, torn clothes, torn bodysuit, helmet, fire, official alternate costume, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, clenched hands, smoke, embers, ash, glowing, dark background, high contrast. Seen from a low dutch angle that tilts the horizon, a single girl sits crumpled on a scorched metal deck plate, one hip and one thigh taking her weight, her left knee drawn up with the boot heel planted flat and her right leg folded under her so the shin disappears behind the raised knee; her torso twists a quarter turn away from the lens while her head wrenches back over her shoulder to fix the viewer dead-on. Her hair is enormous and weightless, very long and floating upward and outward as if the heat beneath her were lifting it, a grey mass at the crown that bleeds down its length into aqua and then into deep black at the tips, blunt bangs cut straight across her brow with two long strands falling between her eyes, a black hairband pushed back over the crown holding the sweep, and a black bow with its ribbon tails streaming in the updraft at the side of her head. Her eyes are the loudest thing in the frame: two-tone irises, purple in the upper half and blue in the lower, the blue pupils dilated wide, the lower lashlines brimming and one fat tear cutting a clean wet track down her cheek through the flush that burns across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her mouth is pulled open on a sob with her upper and lower teeth bared and clenched hard, lips parted and trembling, breath visible as a thin hot shimmer. She wears a white mecha pilot suit that clings from throat to ankle, its panels seamed and plated at the ribs and hips, and it is wrecked: the right shoulder seam split open in a ragged tear, a long diagonal rip across the thigh showing reddened skin beneath, the collar torn loose at the throat, the sleeve cuff shredded; a smooth white helmet sits clamped under her left arm, its visor dark and reflecting a thin orange line of flame, her fingers hooked through the chin guard. Her right hand is planted flat on the deck beside her hip, fingers splayed and pressing, taking her weight. Behind and around her the deck is on fire: flames climb from a ruptured vent at the lower left of frame, orange and white at the core and dull red at the edges, and that fire is the only light source, throwing a hard warm rim along the underside of her jaw, the front of her throat and the torn white plates of the suit while the far side of her face and the back of her floating hair fall into near-black. Embers drift upward past her hair, each one a small bright fleck with a dark husk, and the smoke above her thins into a haze that dims the background to a flat charcoal void with no architecture readable. A single physics tell: the tears do not fall straight -- they run down her cheek and then curl outward, dragged sideways by the same hot updraft that lifts her hair. Palette held to white, black, grey-aqua and fire orange on a charred ground, nothing else admitted. Searing, raw grief.
ハナコのヒミツハナエン
#zetaCollab#Honkai Series#Honkai: Star Rail
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character: firefly_(honkai:_star_rail), sam_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail, honkai_(series) 1girl, solo, sitting, long hair, very long hair, floating hair, gradient hair, grey hair, aqua hair, black hair, hair between eyes, black hairband, hairband, black bow, hair ornament, purple eyes, multicolored eyes, two-tone eyes, blue pupils, large breasts, medium breasts, blush, crying, tears, parted lips, clenched teeth, looking at viewer, bodysuit, white bodysuit, mecha pilot suit, torn clothes, torn bodysuit, helmet, fire, official alternate costume, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, clenched hands, smoke, embers, ash, glowing, dark background, high contrast. Seen from a low dutch angle that tilts the horizon, a single girl sits crumpled on a scorched metal deck plate, one hip and one thigh taking her weight, her left knee drawn up with the boot heel planted flat and her right leg folded under her so the shin disappears behind the raised knee; her torso twists a quarter turn away from the lens while her head wrenches back over her shoulder to fix the viewer dead-on. Her hair is enormous and weightless, very long and floating upward and outward as if the heat beneath her were lifting it, a grey mass at the crown that bleeds down its length into aqua and then into deep black at the tips, blunt bangs cut straight across her brow with two long strands falling between her eyes, a black hairband pushed back over the crown holding the sweep, and a black bow with its ribbon tails streaming in the updraft at the side of her head. Her eyes are the loudest thing in the frame: two-tone irises, purple in the upper half and blue in the lower, the blue pupils dilated wide, the lower lashlines brimming and one fat tear cutting a clean wet track down her cheek through the flush that burns across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her mouth is pulled open on a sob with her upper and lower teeth bared and clenched hard, lips parted and trembling, breath visible as a thin hot shimmer. She wears a white mecha pilot suit that clings from throat to ankle, its panels seamed and plated at the ribs and hips, and it is wrecked: the right shoulder seam split open in a ragged tear, a long diagonal rip across the thigh showing reddened skin beneath, the collar torn loose at the throat, the sleeve cuff shredded; a smooth white helmet sits clamped under her left arm, its visor dark and reflecting a thin orange line of flame, her fingers hooked through the chin guard. Her right hand is planted flat on the deck beside her hip, fingers splayed and pressing, taking her weight. Behind and around her the deck is on fire: flames climb from a ruptured vent at the lower left of frame, orange and white at the core and dull red at the edges, and that fire is the only light source, throwing a hard warm rim along the underside of her jaw, the front of her throat and the torn white plates of the suit while the far side of her face and the back of her floating hair fall into near-black. Embers drift upward past her hair, each one a small bright fleck with a dark husk, and the smoke above her thins into a haze that dims the background to a flat charcoal void with no architecture readable. A single physics tell: the tears do not fall straight -- they run down her cheek and then curl outward, dragged sideways by the same hot updraft that lifts her hair. Palette held to white, black, grey-aqua and fire orange on a charred ground, nothing else admitted. Searing, raw grief.
ハナコのヒミツハナエン
#zetaCollab#Honkai Series#Honkai: Star Rail
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Avatar image of ハナコのヒミツハナエン
character: firefly_(honkai:_star_rail), sam_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail, honkai_(series) 1girl, solo, sitting, long hair, very long hair, floating hair, gradient hair, grey hair, aqua hair, black hair, hair between eyes, black hairband, hairband, black bow, hair ornament, purple eyes, multicolored eyes, two-tone eyes, blue pupils, large breasts, medium breasts, blush, crying, tears, parted lips, clenched teeth, looking at viewer, bodysuit, white bodysuit, mecha pilot suit, torn clothes, torn bodysuit, helmet, fire, official alternate costume, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, clenched hands, smoke, embers, ash, glowing, dark background, high contrast. Seen from a low dutch angle that tilts the horizon, a single girl sits crumpled on a scorched metal deck plate, one hip and one thigh taking her weight, her left knee drawn up with the boot heel planted flat and her right leg folded under her so the shin disappears behind the raised knee; her torso twists a quarter turn away from the lens while her head wrenches back over her shoulder to fix the viewer dead-on. Her hair is enormous and weightless, very long and floating upward and outward as if the heat beneath her were lifting it, a grey mass at the crown that bleeds down its length into aqua and then into deep black at the tips, blunt bangs cut straight across her brow with two long strands falling between her eyes, a black hairband pushed back over the crown holding the sweep, and a black bow with its ribbon tails streaming in the updraft at the side of her head. Her eyes are the loudest thing in the frame: two-tone irises, purple in the upper half and blue in the lower, the blue pupils dilated wide, the lower lashlines brimming and one fat tear cutting a clean wet track down her cheek through the flush that burns across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her mouth is pulled open on a sob with her upper and lower teeth bared and clenched hard, lips parted and trembling, breath visible as a thin hot shimmer. She wears a white mecha pilot suit that clings from throat to ankle, its panels seamed and plated at the ribs and hips, and it is wrecked: the right shoulder seam split open in a ragged tear, a long diagonal rip across the thigh showing reddened skin beneath, the collar torn loose at the throat, the sleeve cuff shredded; a smooth white helmet sits clamped under her left arm, its visor dark and reflecting a thin orange line of flame, her fingers hooked through the chin guard. Her right hand is planted flat on the deck beside her hip, fingers splayed and pressing, taking her weight. Behind and around her the deck is on fire: flames climb from a ruptured vent at the lower left of frame, orange and white at the core and dull red at the edges, and that fire is the only light source, throwing a hard warm rim along the underside of her jaw, the front of her throat and the torn white plates of the suit while the far side of her face and the back of her floating hair fall into near-black. Embers drift upward past her hair, each one a small bright fleck with a dark husk, and the smoke above her thins into a haze that dims the background to a flat charcoal void with no architecture readable. A single physics tell: the tears do not fall straight -- they run down her cheek and then curl outward, dragged sideways by the same hot updraft that lifts her hair. Palette held to white, black, grey-aqua and fire orange on a charred ground, nothing else admitted. Searing, raw grief.
ハナコのヒミツハナエン
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Avatar image of ハナコのヒミツハナエン
character: firefly_(honkai:_star_rail), sam_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail, honkai_(series) 1girl, solo, sitting, long hair, very long hair, floating hair, gradient hair, grey hair, aqua hair, black hair, hair between eyes, black hairband, hairband, black bow, hair ornament, purple eyes, multicolored eyes, two-tone eyes, blue pupils, large breasts, medium breasts, blush, crying, tears, parted lips, clenched teeth, looking at viewer, bodysuit, white bodysuit, mecha pilot suit, torn clothes, torn bodysuit, helmet, fire, official alternate costume, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, clenched hands, smoke, embers, ash, glowing, dark background, high contrast. Seen from a low dutch angle that tilts the horizon, a single girl sits crumpled on a scorched metal deck plate, one hip and one thigh taking her weight, her left knee drawn up with the boot heel planted flat and her right leg folded under her so the shin disappears behind the raised knee; her torso twists a quarter turn away from the lens while her head wrenches back over her shoulder to fix the viewer dead-on. Her hair is enormous and weightless, very long and floating upward and outward as if the heat beneath her were lifting it, a grey mass at the crown that bleeds down its length into aqua and then into deep black at the tips, blunt bangs cut straight across her brow with two long strands falling between her eyes, a black hairband pushed back over the crown holding the sweep, and a black bow with its ribbon tails streaming in the updraft at the side of her head. Her eyes are the loudest thing in the frame: two-tone irises, purple in the upper half and blue in the lower, the blue pupils dilated wide, the lower lashlines brimming and one fat tear cutting a clean wet track down her cheek through the flush that burns across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her mouth is pulled open on a sob with her upper and lower teeth bared and clenched hard, lips parted and trembling, breath visible as a thin hot shimmer. She wears a white mecha pilot suit that clings from throat to ankle, its panels seamed and plated at the ribs and hips, and it is wrecked: the right shoulder seam split open in a ragged tear, a long diagonal rip across the thigh showing reddened skin beneath, the collar torn loose at the throat, the sleeve cuff shredded; a smooth white helmet sits clamped under her left arm, its visor dark and reflecting a thin orange line of flame, her fingers hooked through the chin guard. Her right hand is planted flat on the deck beside her hip, fingers splayed and pressing, taking her weight. Behind and around her the deck is on fire: flames climb from a ruptured vent at the lower left of frame, orange and white at the core and dull red at the edges, and that fire is the only light source, throwing a hard warm rim along the underside of her jaw, the front of her throat and the torn white plates of the suit while the far side of her face and the back of her floating hair fall into near-black. Embers drift upward past her hair, each one a small bright fleck with a dark husk, and the smoke above her thins into a haze that dims the background to a flat charcoal void with no architecture readable. A single physics tell: the tears do not fall straight -- they run down her cheek and then curl outward, dragged sideways by the same hot updraft that lifts her hair. Palette held to white, black, grey-aqua and fire orange on a charred ground, nothing else admitted. Searing, raw grief.
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