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AI art "邪神ちゃん" featuring #Originale, #Occhiali, #dito medio, #Cuffie, #veste, #cerchio magico, #Denti aguzzi, #1 ragazza, #Jashin-chan and #Tsathoggua

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邪神ちゃん

物騒大好きツァトゥグァ様

#Originale #Occhiali #dito medio #Cuffie #veste #cerchio magico #Denti aguzzi #1 ragazza #Jashin-chan #Tsathoggua

Pubblicato il Nov 2, 2026

Naoco Ishihana

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1girl, solo, evil god, human woman, apparent age 20, actual age 120, black hair, long hair, waist-length hair, ponytail, yellow eyes, egg-yolk yellow eyes, jagged teeth, sharp teeth, grin, smile, navy robe, pale yellow robe, hooded robe, two-tone robe, hood down, golden loop tie, black-rimmed glasses, fake glasses, non-prescription glasses, white headphones around neck, red diamond bracelet, right wrist jewelry, black tentacles, tentacles from back, slimy tentacles, orange-yellow tentacle tips, flat chest, both hands up, middle finger, double middle finger, flipping off, looking at viewer, from below, cowboy shot, dark background, yellow magic circle, glowing, black void, single light source The camera sits low, looking up at her from a little below chest height so the hooded figure stands over the viewer against pure black. She is presented three-quarter, her left hip pushed forward and her weight carried on the left leg while her right leg trails, torso leaned a touch back and her chin up, giving an easy triumphant lift to her shoulders. Both bare forearms are thrust forward at chest level, elbows bent loose and wide, fists closed with each middle finger extended straight up toward the lens — the left hand slightly higher and closer than the right, so they never overlap. Her grin opens wide enough to show the rows of jagged, saw-edged teeth, one brow arched higher than the other, her egg-yolk yellow eyes wide and bright and locked directly on the viewer with the flat, delighted cruelty of someone being caught enjoying herself. Her waist-length black ponytail hangs over her right shoulder and down across the robe to her hip, the tip of it swinging outward from the momentum of the pose, and the short strands at her brow lie flat and untidy. The robe is thick and matte: navy blue panels over the body with pale yellow edging down the front opening and along the hem, the sleeves wide and falling back from her wrists, and the empty hood bunched down loose around the back of her neck instead of raised. A golden loop tie sits high at the collar, its loop catching the strongest highlight in the figure. Black-rimmed rectangular glasses perch on the bridge of her nose with plain clear lenses, unframed by any prescription distortion. The white headphones rest around the base of her throat, the earcups turned outward against either side of her neck, the padded headband crossing behind it. On her right wrist, a bracelet of small faceted red diamonds set in thin metal rattles slightly loose as her arm lifts, each stone throwing a pinprick of reflected yellow light. Her chest is flat under the robe's straight fall, the fabric hanging without strain. Six tentacles push out of her back through the fabric, glossy as wet tar, each one thick as her forearm, drooping and coiling in slow slack curves behind her shoulders and down past the hem on both sides, whichever ones are not thrown back into silhouette. They are black at the root and shade through deep amber to a glowing orange-yellow at their blunt, dripping tips, and the wet surface along each one picks up the magic circle as a thin smeared specular line rather than an even sheen. One long drop of slime hangs from the lowest tip and has not yet fallen. The background is absolute darkness, unlit except for the magic circle floating on the floor plane behind and beneath her, a broad ring of interlocking geometry in glowing yellow that draws a hard bright rim up the hem of her robe, the undersides of the tentacles, the inner edges of her forearms and the bridge of her glasses. Nothing else lights her: away from that yellow glow the black is total, the backs of her hands and her chin sit in faint shadow, and there is no visible wall, floor edge or horizon. The palette holds to navy, pale yellow, black, that single saturated yellow and the red diamonds, with the warm orange-yellow tentacle tips as the one accent that departs from it. High detail on the ringed hands, the teeth and the wet tentacle tips; the darkness keeps the rest clean. Gleefully profane.

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