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character: kasugano_urara_(yes!_precure_5), cure_lemonade, majorina 2girls, cure lemonade, kasugano urara, majorina, blonde hair, long hair loose, messy hair, disheveled hair, hair down, twin drills undone, drill hair lower half caked in mold, yellow eyes, tears in eyes, pained expression, pinch face, blush, heavy red flush across cheeks, mouth slightly open, black-green mold on both cheeks, mold patches on face, mold-covered body, black mold lumps, sitting, slumped, collapsed on ground, bound arms, bound torso, dark red ribbons around stomach and both arms, ribbons wound many times, back to pillar, cursed pillar behind her, dark red aura, body fused into moldy ground, lower body absorbed into ground, sinking into black-green mold, ground covered in black-green mold, floor of mold, mold spreading everywhere, majorina, long hair, green eyes, hood, holding dark stick, rotten dark scepter, scepter held out over cure lemonade, black spores falling, cloud of black spores, spores drifting down, from side, wide shot, dim light, oppressive atmosphere, decay, corruption, defeat, horror The camera sits low and to one side, a wide shot from the side that holds both figures and the pillar in a single frame. On the right side of the frame the woman in the dark hood stands over the seated girl, hood up, long hair spilling from beneath it, green eyes fixed downward on her target; her weight rests on her right leg, her left foot set forward, and her right arm is raised with the rotten dark scepter thrust out and angled down over the girl's head. The scepter's shaft is split and crumbling, its head furred with grey-green rot, and from it a dense fall of black spores streams downward and to the left, drifting on a slow air current toward the girl's hair and shoulders. The hooded woman's sleeve falls back from her raised wrist, and the spores thin and scatter where they pass the scepter's rim. Left of center the blonde girl sits collapsed on the ground, hips down, legs folded away beneath her and no longer readable as legs: everything below her chin has been swallowed by the black-green mold that carpets the entire floor, her body sinking into it and fused with it so that her shoulders and bound torso appear to grow out of the mold rather than rest on it. Her back is turned to the tall curse pillar that rises behind her on the left, and the pillar's dark red aura bleeds a low glow across the mold at its base and along the back of her hair. Dark red ribbons wind many times around her stomach and both arms, cinching her elbows to her sides and her forearms across her front, the ribbon coils matte and grimy, mold creeping over their lower loops. Her long blonde hair is down and in disarray, no longer bound up, strands fallen across her face and the rest hanging in soaked tangles, and the lower half of that hair is thick with black mold, clumped and matted where the rot has taken it. Both cheeks carry black-green mold patches that spread toward her jaw. Her yellow eyes are wet and turned up toward the scepter, brows drawn, and a hot red flush covers her face; her mouth is slightly open in pain, breath shallow. Light comes from the pillar's dark red aura behind her and from a cold, sourceless green seep rising off the mold, so the red rim lights her hair and shoulders from behind while the green underlight creeps up her face from below. Where the pillar's glow meets the mold, the red thins to a rust-brown wash over the green. The palette admits only red, black and black-green, with her blonde hair as the one pale note. The mold surface is soft, wet and slightly glossy where the aura catches it, and her hair strands stick to it. Rotting, hopeless.
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悪いマジョリーナが全体を黒緑色にカビ化させられて苦しそうなキュアレモネードを赤黒いオーラを放つ呪い柱に背を向けてお腹と両腕を赤黒いリボンでぐるぐる巻きにして括り付けて、キュアレモネードが苦しそうに座り込んで、マジョリーナが腐ったダークステッキをキュアレモネードにかざして、ステッキから黒い胞子をキュアレモネードに向けて沢山出して、キュアレモネードが黒カビまみれになって腐って敗北するヒロピンイラスト描いて、キュアレモネードがカビの塊にされて、地面を黒緑色のカビにして、キュアレモネードの顔より下カビで地面と一体化して取り込まれて、髪を下ろしてぐちゃぐちゃにして、キュアレモネードをピンチな顔にして赤面させて、苦しそうに口を少しだけ開けて、髪も下半分をカビ化させて、両頬もカビ化させて
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character: kasugano_urara_(yes!_precure_5), cure_lemonade, majorina, copyright: precure 2girls, cure lemonade, majorina, sitting, kneeling, bound, bound arms, bound torso, ribbon bondage, red-black ribbon, tight binding, back to back, back turned to pillar, cursed pillar, glowing pillar, red-black aura, dark aura, corruption, mold, black mold, black-green mold, moldy ground, merged into ground, absorbed into ground, body horror, hair down, long hair, messy hair, disheveled hair, moldy hair, moldy cheeks, cheek corruption, suffering, pained expression, blush, open mouth, slightly open mouth, teary eyes, half-closed eyes, defeated, despair, heroine in peril, holding staff, rotten staff, dark scepter, spore emission, black spores, falling spores, spores toward viewer, casting spell, standing, from above, high angle, dutch angle, depth of field, dark fantasy, precure style, anime style, yellow eyes, blonde hair, green eyes, hood, dark green robe From a high, tilted angle the composition looks down at an abandoned stone chamber where the whole floor has been swallowed by a carpet of black-green fuzz, and the two figures occupy a single diagonal from the lower left to the upper right. Cure Lemonade sits low in the lower-left third of the frame: her hips levered back onto her heels, knees folded flat beneath her, spine bowed forward so her collarbones slump toward the floor. Both arms are dragged behind her, wrists lashed to the cursed pillar at her back by thick red-black ribbon that loops her forearms, crosses her stomach three times, and knots tight against the small of her back — the ribbon pressed so deep into her waist and upper arms that the flesh bulges around each wrap and the fabric's sheen catches the pillar's glow. The pillar itself is a rough carved stone column rising just behind her shoulder blades, its surface cracked and leaking black light. She has turned her back full to it: her shoulders are wrenched back, her chin tipped down over her chest, her face fully toward the viewer and toward Majorina, no part of her back visible. From below her face the mold begins: the ground fuzz climbs her thighs, her waist, and already swallow the folds of her skirt so that her lower body and both hips are fused into the matted floor with no boundary line where cloth ends and mold begins — only matted texture and the wet black-green mass creeping up around the ribbon. The mold climbs to mid-cheek; both cheeks are mottled dark green patches with white mold fuzz along the jaw, and the lower half of her hair — blonde hair let down, unbound, falling around her shoulders — is matted darker green and clumped where it touches the floor, the upper strands clean blond and disheveled, stray strands plastered across her face. Her expression is a pressed, distressed grimace: yellow eyes squeezed half-shut, brows drawn up and in at the center, cheeks flushed a deep hot blush that fights the green patches, mouth slightly open in a small pained pant, a bead of sweat at the temple. To the upper right, Majorina stands tall and leans over her, hooded dark robe hanging in heavy folds, long hair spilling from the hood's edge — right arm thrust out and down, hand gripping the rotten dark staff horizontally over Cure Lemonade's face, the crooked tip angled so its open head points straight down at her. The staff is blackened and split along the shaft, green corrosion weeping from cracks. From that open head a torrent of black spores spills out — a dense, falling plume of tiny dark flecks and drifting seed-heads that swirls down in a cone of warmth-tinted air toward the seated figure. The spores settle on her hair, cheeks and shoulders as a fine black dusting, and a few catch in the ribbon's fibers. Majorina's gaze is fixed down on Cure Lemonade, green eyes narrowed in malicious satisfaction beneath the hood, mouth pulled into a thin satisfied line. Cure Lemonade's eyes are locked forward and upward, not meeting Majorina's, but her mouth is open toward the falling spores. Light: the cursed pillar and the aura around it are the sole light source, red-black glow bleeding out of the carved stone and washing Cure Lemonade's back in a rim of dull red, throwing the stone floor around the pair into deep shadow, only the mold catching the faintest green-black sheen. Majorina is lit from below-left by that pillar glow and is otherwise a dark silhouette. The background beyond the pillar is a blur of ruined stone walls and hanging mold-veils, softly out of focus. Palette is committed to black, green-black, and red-black only — no other hue appears except the blond of her hair as the one warm accent. High-angle foreshortening makes the pillar loom and Majorina tall while Cure Lemonade shrinks against the floor. Mood: bleak, corrupt, defeated.
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character: kasugano_urara_(yes!_precure_5), cure_lemonade, majorina 2girls, cure lemonade, kasugano urara, majorina, blonde hair, yellow eyes, hair down, messy hair, disheveled hair, long hair, sitting, slumped, knees bent, back to pillar, bound, bound arms, bound wrists, ribbon bondage, red-black ribbons, wrapped in ribbon, tied to pillar, cursed pillar, red-black aura, glowing aura, dark aura, black mold, mold covering body, mold on face, mold on clothes, rot, corruption, fused with ground, absorbed into ground, lower body in mold, black-green mold, moldy ground, defeated, pained expression, suffering, grimace, clenched teeth, tears, closed eyes, distressed, dirty, stained, majorina, holding staff, dark staff, rotten staff, outstretched arm, staff pointed at another, black spores, spores, floating particles, dark magic, hood, green eyes, long hair, grey hair, looking at another, standing, wide shot, from side, dutch angle, dramatic angle, dark atmosphere, horror, hiripin, corruption, body horror, tragedy, imminent corruption, dark fantasy, heavy_breathing, trembling, sweat, motion_lines. From a low dutch angle tilted down across a floor of living black-green mold, the frame holds two figures in a ruined chamber drowned in rot. In the foreground right, Cure Lemonade sits collapsed on the mold-swallowed floor, half-turned so her back is pressed flat against a tall cursed pillar that rises behind her; the pillar pulses with a red-black glow and a red-black aura hazing outward from its carved stone, throwing crimson light up the back of her head and shoulders while her front falls into murky green shadow. Her blonde hair has been let down from its twin buns and drills, now loose, tangled, matted and plastered strand by strand across her cheeks, neck and shoulders, greasy with spores. Her yellow eyes are squeezed half shut below drawn-together brows, teeth bared in a strained grimace, one tear-track cutting clean through the mold grime on her cheek, her breathing ragged. Her torso is wrapped again and again in red-black ribbons that spiral around her chest and stomach and cinch both arms tight to her sides, forearms pinned flat to her body, the ribbon ends knotted back around the pillar behind her waist so her shoulders are dragged against the stone. Black mold blooms across her clothes in creeping black-green patches, creeping up her throat and jaw, crusting her sleeves, her hair, her hands; her legs below the waist are no longer legs at all -- her hips and thighs have melted into the mold mass of the ground, the black-green growth swallowing her shape and fusing her lower body into the floor, tendrils of mold crawling up over her waist as she sinks into it. In the midground left, Majorina stands turned toward her, long grey-green hair spilling from her deep hood, green eyes narrowed under the shadow of the brim, her arm raised and the rotten dark staff thrust out and aimed down at Cure Lemonade's chest; black spores pour from the staff's tip in a thick drifting fan of soot-dark flecks that sparkle faintly red where the aura light catches them, the cloud rolling toward her face and open mouth. The staff is the only moving thing between them, its tip the brightest point in the frame; beyond the aura's pool the room is swallowed in darkness. Palette locked to black, black-green mold, crimson and blood-red ribbon and aura -- nothing else admitted. Spores settle only on upward-facing surfaces: the mold crusts her shoulders and the tops of her arms, the floor's growth peaks in upward-welling boils, and her bound hands catch the red rim-light while the mold around her throat stays dull and matte. Quiet dread, rotting despair.
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character: kasugano_urara_(yes!_precure_5), cure_lemonade, majorina 2girls, cure lemonade, kasugano urara, blonde hair, long hair loose, messy hair, disheveled hair, no hair bun, hair down, twin drills undone, yellow eyes, red face, blush, pained expression, grimace, clenched teeth, tears in eyes, half-closed eyes, sitting, slumped, collapsed on ground, bound arms, bound torso, ribbon bondage, dark red ribbon, black ribbon, wrapped in ribbon, fused to ground, lower body absorbed, sunk into mold, black mold, green mold, mold on body, spores, covered in spores, rotting, tattered yellow dress, dirty clothes, defeated, heroine peril, majorina, bad majolina, old woman, long hair, green eyes, hood, holding staff, dark scepter, rotten scepter, black spores emission, cursed pillar, dark aura, red and black aura, pillar back to back, back turned to pillar, moldy ground, black-green mold floor, ominous atmosphere, dark fantasy, horror, from above, high angle, wide shot, dutch angle, cinematic lighting High angle, tilted dutch framing looks down into the mold-swallowed clearing: foreground fills with the black-green mold mat that has been the floor and is now the trap, its surface a wet crust of felted mycelium in emerald and tar-black patches, broken only where Cure Lemonade sits half-sunk in it. She is at the center-lower third, slumped back on nothing -- hips, thighs and everything below the waist dissolved into the mold crust, which climbs her like a rising tide and closes over the fabric of her skirt as a fused, seamless weld of fungus and cloth, tiny sprouts of black mold budding at the seam. Above that seam her bound torso arches uselessly: dark red-black ribbon wound in tight repeated loops from her ribs down over both forearms and wrists, cinching her arms to her sides, the ribbon greasy with damp and flecked with spores, a loose end trailing into the mold. Her yellow and white magical-girl dress is shredded and grimy, discolored black-green where the mold has eaten into it. Her hair, no longer up, hangs down in a soaked, chaotic tangle past her shoulders, strands stuck flat to her cheeks and glued to the mold crust; on her face a pinched, agonized grimace, brows crushed together, eyes squinted shut then cracking open wet, mouth pulled wide in a sob, and a hot red blush burning across both cheeks and nose despite the pain. Her face turns up toward the staff, gaze locked on the descending scepter and the spores falling out of it. Behind her, the curse pillar stands as a faceted black-red shaft rising out of the mold, veined with glowing cracks of dull crimson that pump a heavy red-black aura out into the air, the aura bleeding down the pillar's length and pooling around her back -- but she has her back to it, spine turned away, the pillar's glow rims only her shoulders and the back of her ruined hair. To her side and slightly forward, Bad Majolina looms tall in her dark hooded robe, hood up, long green-black hair spilling from it, green eyes narrowed down at the bound girl; her body angles toward the camera in a proud lean, one arm thrust forward, the rotten dark scepter held out and leveled at Cure Lemonade's chest, its tip blistering with a dense spray of black spores that arc down and dust across her body, settling as soot on her bound arms, her hair, her cheek. The mold mat below swallows every speck that lands. The single cold light comes from the pillar's crimson veins and the spores' faint sickly glow, so the light is low and from behind the girl, leaving her face lit only by the angry red bounce off the mold floor, deepening the shadow of Majolina's hood. Palette restricted to black, mold-green, crimson and the dying yellow of her costume. Stifling, cruel, hopeless.
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character: kasugano_urara_(yes!_precure_5), cure_lemonade, majorina 2girls, cure lemonade, kasugano urara, majorina, blonde hair, very long messy hair, hair let down, dishevelled hair, tangled strands, no hair ornaments, hair unbound, yellow eyes, tears in eyes, crying, wincing, clenched teeth, pained expression, suffering, open mouth, trembling, black mold covering skin, mold stains on cheeks and arms, black-green patches, rot, sitting, collapsed, sitting on ground, back to pillar, facing away from pillar, torso bound, arms bound, red-black ribbon, coiled ribbon, ribbon wrapped around stomach, ribbon around both arms, bound wrists, restrained, cursed pillar, red-black aura, dark aura, glowing pillar, rotten dark stick, decayed staff, holding staff, pointing staff, black spores, spore cloud, mold spores streaming, black-green ground, lower body fused to ground, absorbed into ground, sinking into mold, mold clump, defeat, heroipin, from side, dutch angle, wide shot, dark background, black-green palette, ominous, despair The view is a low, tilted side shot: Majorina stands at frame left, Cure Lemonade crumples at frame right, the cursed pillar rising directly behind her back, so her bound body faces away from it and toward the viewer's right. She is seated on the mold-swallowed floor, hips low, shoulders slumped forward, chin dropped; the coiled red-black ribbon winds around her stomach in tight overlapping loops and spirals down around both arms to the elbows, cinching them to her sides, the ribbon's black edge biting into the yellow fabric where it crosses. Below her hips the mold takes her: the black-green mass closes over her thighs and her body's outline dissolves into lumps and crusted patches that spread outward across the floor in both directions, the ground surface broken into a wet spongy mat of green-black fuzz. Her long blonde hair has come completely loose, no scrunchie anywhere in it, and hangs in wet, knotted, stringy clumps over her shoulders and across her face, strands stuck to the mold on her cheek. Her face is turned three-quarters toward the camera in profile-edged pain: brows drawn up and pinched together, eyes squeezed half-shut with tears welling at the lower lash line, mouth open in a strained grimace, jaw tight. Majorina leans in from the left, her long green-black hair hanging forward past her hood, one arm extended, the rotten dark stick held out and leveled at Cure Lemonade's chest, the shaft cracked and furred with decay; her green eyes are fixed down on Cure Lemonade, and Cure Lemonade's wet eyes are locked on the tip of the staff. From the stick's tip a dense stream of black spores pours out in a curving jet, drifting down and across the space between them, some settling on her hair and ribbons, some caught in the air as a fine dark mist. The pillar behind her burns with a red-black aura, a crimson glow bleeding to black that outlines her shoulder and the side of her head in hot red rim light, and the aura's light paints red streaks along the coiled ribbon; the mold on the floor swallows the light, so the corridor beyond is a solid dark green-brown murk with no visible far wall. Everything is pitched toward black-green — the floor, the air, the shadows, the mold on her skin — broken only by the red-black aura and the dull yellow of her costume. The palette holds to black, green-black, sickly mold green and crimson, nothing else admitted. Wet gloss on the fresh mold, matte crust on the older patches, ribbon fabric dulled by spore dust. Airless, hopeless, cruel.
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