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character: anby_demara, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 2girls, close-up, face focus, upper body only, from front, both eyes closed, closed eyes, furrowed brow, grimacing, mouth slightly open, panting, heavy breathing, sweat, profuse sweat, sweat on face, sweat on cheeks, sweat drops, trembling, twitching, head tilted back, head up, looking up, neck stretched, being choked, tentacle around neck, grabbing tentacle, both hands up, hands on tentacle, struggle, restrained, short grey hair, braid, orange eyes, white and pink hero suit, gold accents, gold pattern, tight suit, highleg, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, cape, white and pink cape, invisible monster, transparent monster, tentacle, monster face beside her face, creature, dark abandoned factory, dim light, rim light, dramatic shading, motion lines, tears, seductive, helpless, wet skin, shiny skin The camera is a tight frontal close-up held so close that the frame is filled by two faces and nothing else — no shoulders, no torso, no waist; the crop slices just under the jawlines and just above the hairlines, cutting both bodies away entirely. In the center-right of the frame, the girl's face is thrown straight upward, chin lifted so high the line of her throat is pulled taut and her jaw points at the top edge; both eyes are squeezed shut, her brows are knitted hard into a deep furrow, and her mouth hangs slightly parted, breath escaping in shallow gasps. Short grey hair frames her face and a thin braid slides across her damp cheek; a heavy sheen of sweat covers her forehead, temples, cheeks and upper lip, single droplets running down toward her jaw and catching the low light. From behind her, a tentacle coils up around her neck, pressing into the skin just below her jaw; her two hands come up into the bottom of the frame from below the crop, fingers clamped hard around the tentacle's slick surface, knuckles pale, wrists straining — the hands are the only part of her arms visible before the frame cuts them off. Her whole head and neck shudder in a fine convulsive twitch, the small muscles of her jaw jumping, her braid quivering with the tremor. To the left of her face, the monster's head leans in through the frame edge and peers sideways at her upturned face — a translucent, glassy form with only the barest refractive shimmer along its outline, its eye faintly luminous and its half-open mouth suggested by a ripple of distorted air, so the factory darkness behind it bends slightly through its body. Its gaze is fixed on her closed eyes and open mouth; she does not see it, her face angled past it toward the ceiling. The background is the dark interior of an abandoned factory: a ceiling of rusted girders, a dead hanging lamp and broken pipework receding into near-blackness, all of it softened and far out of focus so the two faces read cleanly in front. A single cold overhead shaft of light falls from above across her upturned face, skimming her forehead, nose and the sweat on her cheek, glinting on the tentacle's wet surface and refracting faintly through the monster's transparent silhouette; everything else sinks into deep shadow, and the monster's body casts no true shadow, only a vague disturbance in the murk behind it. The palette is narrow and cold — rust brown, steel blue-grey and oily black for the factory, warm pale skin, white-and-pink fabric glimpsed only as a sliver at the bottom edge near the cape and collar, and muted gold sparks where the light finds the suit. Sweat droplets hang on the very tips of her lashes and the corner of her jaw, ready to fall. Claustrophobic, breathless.
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暗い廃工場の中で胸の谷間のところに穴が空いていてへそのところに穴が空いていて白とピンクのマントをつけた太ももを露出したハイレグの白とピンクと金のぴちぴちの金の模様が入ったゴージャスな上品なエロいヒーロースーツを着たアンビー・デマラ(ゼンレスゾーンゼロ)が透明になれる怪人が突然消えて急に後ろから触手で首を絞められて怪人が横からアンビー・デマラの顔を覗かせてアンビー・デマラが顔を真上に上げて首を絞めている触手を両手で掴んで汗を大量にかいて両目を閉じて眉をひそめて少し口を開けて喘いで体をびくんびくんさせる,正面から映す,近づいて映す,体を映さない,怪人とアンビー・デマラの顔だけを近づいて映す,
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character: anby_demara, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 2girls, close-up, face focus, upper body only, from front, both eyes closed, closed eyes, furrowed brow, grimacing, mouth slightly open, panting, heavy breathing, sweat, profuse sweat, sweat on face, sweat on cheeks, sweat drops, trembling, twitching, head tilted back, head up, looking up, neck stretched, being choked, tentacle around neck, grabbing tentacle, both hands up, hands on tentacle, struggle, restrained, short grey hair, braid, orange eyes, white and pink hero suit, gold accents, gold pattern, tight suit, highleg, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, cape, white and pink cape, invisible monster, transparent monster, tentacle, monster face beside her face, creature, dark abandoned factory, dim light, rim light, dramatic shading, motion lines, tears, seductive, helpless, wet skin, shiny skin The camera is a tight frontal close-up held so close that the frame is filled by two faces and nothing else — no shoulders, no torso, no waist; the crop slices just under the jawlines and just above the hairlines, cutting both bodies away entirely. In the center-right of the frame, the girl's face is thrown straight upward, chin lifted so high the line of her throat is pulled taut and her jaw points at the top edge; both eyes are squeezed shut, her brows are knitted hard into a deep furrow, and her mouth hangs slightly parted, breath escaping in shallow gasps. Short grey hair frames her face and a thin braid slides across her damp cheek; a heavy sheen of sweat covers her forehead, temples, cheeks and upper lip, single droplets running down toward her jaw and catching the low light. From behind her, a tentacle coils up around her neck, pressing into the skin just below her jaw; her two hands come up into the bottom of the frame from below the crop, fingers clamped hard around the tentacle's slick surface, knuckles pale, wrists straining — the hands are the only part of her arms visible before the frame cuts them off. Her whole head and neck shudder in a fine convulsive twitch, the small muscles of her jaw jumping, her braid quivering with the tremor. To the left of her face, the monster's head leans in through the frame edge and peers sideways at her upturned face — a translucent, glassy form with only the barest refractive shimmer along its outline, its eye faintly luminous and its half-open mouth suggested by a ripple of distorted air, so the factory darkness behind it bends slightly through its body. Its gaze is fixed on her closed eyes and open mouth; she does not see it, her face angled past it toward the ceiling. The background is the dark interior of an abandoned factory: a ceiling of rusted girders, a dead hanging lamp and broken pipework receding into near-blackness, all of it softened and far out of focus so the two faces read cleanly in front. A single cold overhead shaft of light falls from above across her upturned face, skimming her forehead, nose and the sweat on her cheek, glinting on the tentacle's wet surface and refracting faintly through the monster's transparent silhouette; everything else sinks into deep shadow, and the monster's body casts no true shadow, only a vague disturbance in the murk behind it. The palette is narrow and cold — rust brown, steel blue-grey and oily black for the factory, warm pale skin, white-and-pink fabric glimpsed only as a sliver at the bottom edge near the cape and collar, and muted gold sparks where the light finds the suit. Sweat droplets hang on the very tips of her lashes and the corner of her jaw, ready to fall. Claustrophobic, breathless.
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character: anby_demara, copyright: zenless_zone_zero close-up, 2girls?, front view, from front, face focus, upper body cropped out of frame, tight crop on two faces, choking, tentacle around neck, grabbing tentacle with both hands, both hands on tentacle, head tilted up, head thrown back, eyes closed, furrowed brows, clenched eyes, mouth slightly open, moaning, heavy sweat, sweat on face, sweat drops, trembling, twitching, convulsing, short grey hair, braid, orange eyes, white and pink hero suit, gold pattern, tight-fitting suit, highleg, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, white and pink cape, exposed thighs, monster, faceless monster, tentacle, dark abandoned factory, dim light, rim light, anime style, dramatic, tense, helpless A tight frontal close-up framed on nothing but two faces: the camera sits at eye level, pushed in so close that both subjects' shoulders, chests and arms are cropped away at the frame edges, leaving only heads, necks and the sliver of tentacle at the throat. On the right of frame, the grey-haired woman's head is thrown straight up toward the ceiling of a dark abandoned factory, chin lifted high, her braid swinging back off her shoulder with the jerk; both eyes are squeezed shut, brows drawn hard together in a tight furrow, and her mouth hangs slightly open in a small helpless moan. Sweat floods her face -- fat drops sliding down her temples, beading along her jaw, running into the crease of her neck -- and the skin of her throat is compressed where a thick tentacle wraps from behind and cinches in, the flesh bulging slightly above and below its coil. Her two hands are lifted into frame at either side of her neck, fingers dug hard into the tentacle's slick surface, knuckles pale, wrists shaking with the strain; the whole line of her jaw and neck quivers in a visible convulsion, caught mid-spasm. From the left edge, the monster's face leans in close and sideways, tilted toward her, its blank featureless mask of a face crowding into the frame beside her cheek, watching her from inches away. Behind them the factory yawns away in darkness: the faint grey rectangles of broken high windows, the ribbed silhouette of a dead gantry, all sunk in cold shadow. A single weak light comes from above and left, rimming the top of her upturned face and the ridge of the tentacle while the undersides of both faces fall into deep shadow; the sweat on her skin catches that one source in bright hard highlights, each drop a tiny white bead. Palette held to cold steel-grey and blue-black darkness, cut by the warm skin tone of her face and the dull sheen of the tentacle. Clear linework, flat cel shading with crisp shadow shapes. The airless, strangled tension of a dark room.
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character: anby_demara, copyright: zenless_zone_zero 2girls, anby_demara, monster, close-up, portrait, front view, facing viewer, extreme close-up on faces, upper body out of frame, no body below frame, short grey hair, braid, orange eyes (closed), eyes closed, furrowed brows, eyebrows furrowed, mouth slightly open, gasping, panting, heavy sweat, sweat on face, sweat drops, sweat running down cheek, trembling, convulsing, body jerking, strained neck, head tilted back, face tilted up, looking up, chin raised, both hands gripping tentacle, hands at neck, tentacle around neck, strangled from behind, tentacle wrapped around throat, monster behind her, monster face beside her face, monster peering from the side, invisible monster, partially transparent monster, translucent tentacle, gaping maw, glowing eyes, sharp teeth, white and pink cape, cape collar at shoulders, gold trim, skin-tight hero suit, highleg, white suit, pink accents, gold pattern, gold ornament, chest cutout, cleavage cutout, navel cutout, exposed thighs, gorgeous, elegant, erotic, dark abandoned factory, industrial background, dark background, dim lighting, rim light, cel shading, clean linework, vibrant flat colors, seductive tension, horror, distress, sweat bead tension, dramatic shadow The camera is a tight frontal close-up locked on two faces pushed together inside a dark abandoned factory interior: from the front, the frame is cropped hard just under both chins, so no body, no shoulders below the throat line, no hips and no thighs enter the picture even though the white-and-pink high-leg hero suit with its gold scrollwork and thigh-baring cut exists below the crop. Anby Demara fills the left-center of the frame, her head thrown back so her chin points straight up out of the top edge, neck stretched into a taut column, and her short grey hair with its small braid falling back off her forehead and catching a thin rim of light; both orange eyes are shut, her brows are drawn hard together in a furrow, and her lips are parted a slit as she gasps, a heavy sheen of sweat covering her whole face, beading on her brow and upper lip, running in two trails down her right cheek, one drop hanging from her jaw about to fall. Her white and pink cape rises behind her shoulders at the very bottom edge of the frame, its gold-edged collar visible for a hand's width before the crop cuts it off. Her fingerless-gloved hands are lifted into the frame at the base of her throat, both fists clamped around the tentacle that coils there: the pale translucent band wraps once around her neck, presses a dent into the skin above her collarbone, and its tip lifts toward the top-right corner, its surface showing the faint pink flush of the flesh it squeezes through its own transparency. From the right, the invisible monster's head pushes into frame beside her cheek, jaw hanging open in a curved grin of needle teeth, one round eye glowing a flat sickly white, its skin rendered as a ghost of broken outline and semi-transparent planes that let the factory darkness behind it read through its skull; its face is level with hers, tilted slightly toward her, its breath visibly fogging a small patch against her cheek. The single light source is a cold lamp high and behind the camera to the left, striking the left side of Anby's face, the sweat highlights and the gold trim of the cape collar, leaving the right side of both faces in deep shadow and the factory beyond the crop in pure black; the tentacle's glossy surface breaks the light into a wet white streak along its upper curve. Palette is restricted to white, pink and gold against the black of the factory and the grey of her hair, with the monster held in grey-green transparency. Cel-shaded rendering with clean linework and vibrant flat colors, sweat drops caught mid-slide as the only motion the still frame records of her convulsing body, a small tremor in the tentacle's coil. Dread and distress.
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character: tsumugi_kokage 2girls, monster, human, tsumugi_kokage, blue_hair, multicolored_hair, short_hair, medium_hair, blue_eyes, hair_ornament, sweat, sweat_drops, profuse_sweat, closed_eyes, furrowed_brow, eyebrows, parted_lips, gasping, panting, head_up, head_tilted_up, from_front, close-up, face_closeup, extreme_closeup, tight_crop, no_body, tentacle, tentacle_around_neck, strangling, choking, grabbing_tentacle, both_hands_up, hands_on_tentacle, body_twitching, trembling, writhing, monster, faceless_monster, invisible_monster, peeking, monster_peeking, from_side, cape, white_cape, dark_blue_cape, highleg, leotard, skintight, tight_suit, gold_trim, gold_pattern, cleavage_cutout, navel_cutout, thighs, dark_abandoned_factory, industrial, dim_lighting, motion_lines, ominous, terror, dark The camera is a straight-on front close-up cropped so tightly that only two faces share the frame: the blue-haired woman's upturned face fills the center-left, and the monster's featureless smooth pale mask of a head pushes in from her right, leaning into her cheek. Her chin is lifted straight up, throat stretched to the top edge of the frame, and the thick muscular tentacle crosses under her jaw horizontally from behind her head on the right, closing on the front of her neck, its coil visibly sunk into the soft tissue so her skin bulges around it at both edges. Her head is the only body part visible; the tight white-and-deep-blue suit with its gold-filigree ornament peeks in only at the cropped bottom-left corner, where the white and dark blue cape's shoulder fold rises just behind her collarbone. Both of her hands enter the frame from below and grip the tentacle at the sides of her neck, fingers dug in, knuckles taut and slick with sweat. Her eyes are squeezed shut, dark brows drawn hard together, one bead of sweat tracking down between them, mouth slightly open with a breath caught in it; fine damp strands of her hair stick flat to her temple. Sweat pours off her: beads cling to her forehead and upper lip, and larger drops break free and fling out from her chin and cheeks with motion lines tracing their paths, while her jaw and cheek shudder visibly in blurred tremor. The monster's near shoulder and arm overcast her left side, and its head, angled down from her right, has no readable eyes, only a cool featureless face turned toward her. Behind them, out of focus, a dark abandoned factory: rusted steel frames, a broken gantry, a distant hanging lamp. One cold lamp far behind and above throws a hard rim of light down the tentacle's upper curve and along her lifted throat and jaw, while her face's front plane sits in a dimmer, cooler fill, the darkness swallowing the factory past a few meters. Palette is narrowed to rust-black and cold steel grey, the white of her suit and cape and the deep blue of the cape cloth, one warm gold accent on her suit's gold filigree, and her damp blue hair; the palette is built on those five notes and nothing else. Quiet dread, overheating helplessness.
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