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今宵の獲物は…
yukky0809
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1girl, solo, goddess of death, tall female, long black hair, floating hair, pale skin, pale grey eyes, glowing eyes, looking down, looking at viewer, spiky iron crown, black robes, layered kimono, wide sleeves, holding scythe, giant scythe, polearm, red spider lily, will-o'-the-wisp, hitodama, shallow water, mist, dark fantasy, underworld, from below, cowboy shot, ominous, eerie majesty
Viewed from below in a low-angle cowboy shot, the goddess of death stands imposing against a cavernous twilight abyss, her weight anchored firmly on her back foot as she looms in cold, unyielding sovereignty. Her pale porcelain face is framed by curtaining raven-black hair that falls past her waist, the outer tresses drifting outward in unnatural anti-gravity before disintegrating into wisps of ash and dark smoke at the tips. A coronal circlet of jagged, blackened iron spikes sits atop her dark brow, leaving her ears completely bare and unadorned. Her luminous, pale grey eyes look directly downward at the viewer with half-lowered lids and an impassive, serene detachment, lips closed in an unreadable line. She wears layered ceremonial black silk robes with sweeping sleeves and silver-threaded trims; the voluminous garments drape around her frame, their trailing hems shredding into ethereal vapor that hovers above the ground plane. Her right hand, pale and slender, clutches the long, dark stave of a massive obsidian scythe upright, its curved crescent blade arching high overhead and reflecting a sliver of pale spectral light along its honed edge, while her left hand hangs loosely curved at her hip. She stands atop a completely undisturbed sheet of shallow black water, resting on the surface film without creating a single ripple, while solitary crimson spider lilies rise from submerged basalt flagstones around her. The sole illumination emanates from floating pale-violet will-o'-the-wisps drifting through the midground, casting a cold, upward rim-light across her throat, chin, and sweeping drapery, plunging the background into pitch-black shadow. Tiny luminous motes rise upward against gravity like inverted embers through the still, chilled air. Eerie majesty, solemn dread.
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r3
Dark Winged Valkyrie Leazra
ruka31
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