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게시일 Nov 11, 2026

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1girl, solo, inhuman girl, black sclera, white irises, inverted eyes, white skin, pale skin, flushed cheeks, blush, dark kawaii fashion, oversized hoodie, cat ears on hood, hood up, cat-ear hood worn on head, miniskirt, cat-pattern leggings, hands on own cheeks, cupping own cheeks, head tilt, looking up, looking at viewer, grin, smirk, narrowed eyes, yandere, seductive, alluring, cyberpunk city, street corner, neon lights, flashy neon, night, from below, close-up, upper body, dutch angle, depth of field, chromatic aberration, glossy skin, parted lips, single subject, no text, From a low, tilted close-up looking up at her, one inhuman girl fills the corner of a cyberpunk street at night, framed from the thighs up with the wet asphalt and a cluttered neon-lit storefront falling softly out of focus behind her. Her hood is pulled up over her head so that the two pointed cat ears of the hood stand stiff above her hair, casting a small hard shadow onto the fabric; the hood's rim hugs her temples while loose strands of hair escape at the cheeks. Her skin is a flat, paper-white, with a faint luminous sheen where the neon strikes it; the blush sits high and hot across both cheekbones, a raw pink that bleeds into the white rather than sitting on top of it. Her eyes are the whole trick of her face: black sclerae swallowing the eye sockets whole, and inside them small, bright white irises with pinpoint pupils, glossy and wet, catching two tiny magenta-and-cyan reflections. She tips her head slightly to one side, chin dipped, and looks up at the viewer from under her lashes. Both her hands come up and cup her own cheeks, palms pressed flat against the blush, fingers curling back along her jaw to her ears, thumbs resting just under each eye; the pressure pushes her lower lids up a fraction and squashes her cheeks so the smirk pulls lopsided. Her lips are parted in a wide, slow grin that shows a sliver of teeth, one corner hitched higher than the other, and her brows are drawn just slightly together above the white-ringed eyes -- fond, and not entirely sane. Her elbows are tucked in close to her ribs, shoulders rolled forward inside the oversized hoodie, so the sleeves bunch at her wrists. Below the hem of the dark hoodie, which hangs long and boxy and swallows her hips, a short black miniskirt shows, and under it her legs are wrapped in tight leggings printed all over with small repeating cat faces and paw motifs that stretch and distort over her thighs and follow the curve of her knees. She stands with her weight on her back leg, front knee loose and turned slightly inward, one hip cocked. The scene is a narrow cyberpunk street corner: a shutter, a pipe, a couple of vertical signs stacked with illegible glowing lettering behind her, all of it softened by shallow depth of field. The light comes from the neon itself -- a hot magenta sign at the left throwing pink along the left side of her hood and cheek, a cold cyan tube at the right rimming the other side of her jaw and shoulder, and a thin wash of violet from above pooling on the top of the cat ears. Her cast shadow falls behind her onto the shutter, doubled and split into pink and blue by the two sources. The wet ground mirrors the signs in long vertical smears, brighter than the signs themselves and twice as soft, and the damp air halos every light source with a faint colored bloom. Palette holds to white, black, hot magenta, cyan and a bruise of violet, nothing else admitted. Every detail is spent on the face: the black sclera, the small white irises, the pressed cheeks and the flushed skin under her palms, the sheen of the hood's fabric, the tiny cat faces crawling down her leggings. Quietly unhinged, magnetic.

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