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AI art "囚われの戦士" featuring #Leotard, #Minako Aino, #Sgambato, #Sailor Moon, #Sailor Venus and #leotard bianco

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囚われの戦士

エナジーを吸われて変身が維持できないセーラーヴィーナスは…

#Leotard #Minako Aino #Sgambato #Sailor Moon #Sailor Venus #leotard bianco

Pubblicato il Nov 1, 2026

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character: aino_minako, sailor_venus, copyright: bishoujo_senshi_sailor_moon 1girl, solo, aino_minako, sailor_venus, long blonde hair, very long hair, blue eyes, large red ribbon at back of head, hair bow, white sleeveless leotard bodysuit, bare thighs, orange sailor collar, white trim line on collar, large blue bow at chest, orange round brooch at bow knot, bare hands, bare feet, bare forehead, bare neck, bare shoulders, skirtless leotard, from side, full body, standing, legs apart, arms at sides, empty hands, eyes closed, open mouth, pained expression, suffering, trapped, inside capsule, transparent cylindrical capsule, futuristic laboratory, cables, heavy machinery, purple glow, glowing machinery, high quality anime coloring, cel shading From a low three-quarter side angle inside a futuristic laboratory, a single young woman stands sealed inside a tall transparent cylindrical capsule, the curved glass running floor to ceiling and catching a thin vertical highlight along its near edge. Her long blonde hair falls past her hips, parted away from a large red ribbon tied at the back of her head; the ribbon's loops sit high on her crown and its tails hang down her back, pressed slightly flat where the capsule's curve meets them. Seen through the glass, her face is turned three-quarters toward the camera: both eyes squeezed shut, brows drawn together and up at the inner ends, mouth open in a pained gasp, jaw strained, a faint sheen of sweat at her temple. Her bare forehead shows no ornament, her bare neck no choker, and her bare arms hang straight down at her sides, hands empty and loose, fingers slightly curled, knuckles brushing the front of her thighs. She wears a white sleeveless leotard-style bodysuit that leaves her shoulders, arms and legs bare, its hem high on the hip so bare hips and thighs show below; an orange sailor collar spreads across her shoulders with a white line running just inside its edge, and at the center of her chest a large blue bow is tied, an orange round brooch set into its knot. Her feet are bare and planted flat on the capsule floor, legs spread about shoulder-width, knees locked, weight even. The capsule stands on a heavy block of machinery bristling with bundled cables that loop and sag down its sides, and a matching machine ring caps the capsule above her head; both units emit a hard violet glow that lights her from below and above at once, rimming the underside of her chin and her collarbones in purple, glowing through the edges of the glass and reflecting in streaks across its curve, while her white suit and hair take a lavender cast in the glow and the lab beyond falls into cold blue shadow. The glass fogs faintly where her breath strikes it, a small damp haze spreading and fading at the level of her open mouth. The laboratory recedes behind her in cool desaturated greys and blues, banks of dark consoles and pipework deliberately simplified, out of focus. Purple-lit, claustrophobic, quietly harrowing.

囚われの戦士

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