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#オリジナル #Tsubaki.3

投稿日は Sep 21, 2026

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character: 灰と蜜 (dedicated OC). First-person POV composition: the viewer has just been pulled by the hand through a heavy fire door onto a bare emergency-stair landing at night. The door behind is still swinging shut, the green glow of the emergency-exit sign washing the frame from behind; ahead, a red emergency lamp paints the raw concrete walls. On the landing stands a slender pale-skinned woman in her twenties with long ash-blonde loose waves settling from the momentum of her turn — she has just looked back over her shoulder, honey-amber eyes catching a mix of the green glow from behind and the red lamp from above. She wears a thin white camisole with a light open cardigan slipped halfway off one shoulder, pulled out of somewhere warm in a hurry. Her near hand is still clasping the viewer's hand, tugging — the small mole on the inner side of her left wrist visible at the joined hands. Bare concrete landing, metal handrail, stairs descending into darkness below, a small wired window at the far corner with the night city faintly beyond. Camera at eye level, wide lens close to her, the joined hands sharp in the foreground, the landing around them holding nothing and no one else — a room for exactly two, painterly anime style, cinematic two-tone green-and-red lighting on her face and hair.

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オリジナルプロンプト: character: 灰と蜜 (dedicated OC). First-person POV composition: the viewer has just been pulled by the hand through a heavy fire door onto a bare emergency-stair landing at night. The door behind is still swinging shut, the green glow of the emergency-exit sign washing the frame from behind; ahead, a red emergency lamp paints the raw concrete walls. On the landing stands a slender pale-skinned woman in her twenties with long ash-blonde loose waves settling from the momentum of her turn — she has just looked back over her shoulder, honey-amber eyes catching a mix of the green glow from behind and the red lamp from above. She wears a thin white camisole with a light open cardigan slipped halfway off one shoulder, pulled out of somewhere warm in a hurry. Her near hand is still clasping the viewer's hand, tugging — the small mole on the inner side of her left wrist visible at the joined hands. Bare concrete landing, metal handrail, stairs descending into darkness below, a small wired window at the far corner with the night city faintly beyond. Camera at eye level, wide lens close to her, the joined hands sharp in the foreground, the landing around them holding nothing and no one else — a room for exactly two, painterly anime style, cinematic two-tone green-and-red lighting on her face and hair.
モード: flash
縦横比: 992 x 992

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