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Baphomet (mythology)

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Dardael Flamebreaker

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May 20, 2024, 9:49 AM
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Baphomet, goat demon, scythe

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Now you can summon your own goat demon! Specify what clothing (or lack thereof~) Baphomet wears and you're all set. Trained with various depictions, sometimes with a scythe which does not always come out.

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Crystal, illuminated by an otherworldly light. Here, occult scientist Dr. Elara Voss searches for the perfect melody to awaken love and respect for the planet. Her helpers are mutated and haunted creatures: cats with luminescent eyes, glittering insects, birds with enchanted notes and dogs with iridescent fur. Every night, Elara and her helpers gather in the temple, using alchemical tools and ancient spells to create a symphony surreal. Their mission is to save the world from destruction, finding a resonance capable of touching every heart. The beauty of their quest lies in their shared love and dedication, hoping that the melody will resonate through the souls of all living creatures., Bioluminescent Water, beac, glow i the dark, Gloomy, lonely, spider lily, DarkTheater, Baphomet, goat demon, scythe
Honey White
AI artwork generated with Baphomet (mythology)
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little obvious; her melting humidity was the result of analysable processes; and behind her there had seem to lurk some dim shape emblemtic of mrtality. He had never, during the ten years of their intimacy, dreamed for a moment of asking her to mrry him; none the less, he now felt for the first time a thankfulness that he had not done so . . . Then, suddenly and swiftly, his face flamed that he should be thinking thus of his friend. What! Elsie Bengough, with whom he had spent weeks and weeks of afternoons--she, the good chum, on whose help he would have counted had all the rest of the world failed him--she, whose loyalty to him would not, he knew, swerve as long as there was breath in her--Elsie to be even in thought dissected thus! He was an ingrate and a cad . . . Had she been there in that moment he would have abased himself before her. For ten minutes and more he sat, still gazing into the fire, with that humiliating red fading slowly from his cheeks. All was still within and without, save for a tiny musical tinkling that came from his kitchen--the dripping of water from an imperfectly turned-off tap into the vessel beneath it. Mechanically he began to beat with his fingers to the faintly heard falling of the drops; the tiny regular movement seemed to hasten that shameful withdrawal from his face. He grew cool once ore; ad when he resumed his meditation he was all unconscious that he took it up again at the same point. . . . it was not only her florid superfluity of build that he had approached in the attitude of criticism; he was conscious also of the wide differences between her mind and his own. Manara, Manara, Baphomet, goat demon, scythe, (((black and white drawing))), (red background:1.3), style RWB
Lilian Mary
AI artwork generated with Baphomet (mythology)
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little obvious; her melting humidity was the result of analysable processes; and behind her there had seem to lurk some dim shape emblemtic of mrtality. He had never, during the ten years of their intimacy, dreamed for a moment of asking her to mrry him; none the less, he now felt for the first time a thankfulness that he had not done so . . . Then, suddenly and swiftly, his face flamed that he should be thinking thus of his friend. What! Elsie Bengough, with whom he had spent weeks and weeks of afternoons--she, the good chum, on whose help he would have counted had all the rest of the world failed him--she, whose loyalty to him would not, he knew, swerve as long as there was breath in her--Elsie to be even in thought dissected thus! He was an ingrate and a cad . . . Had she been there in that moment he would have abased himself before her. For ten minutes and more he sat, still gazing into the fire, with that humiliating red fading slowly from his cheeks. All was still within and without, save for a tiny musical tinkling that came from his kitchen--the dripping of water from an imperfectly turned-off tap into the vessel beneath it. Mechanically he began to beat with his fingers to the faintly heard falling of the drops; the tiny regular movement seemed to hasten that shameful withdrawal from his face. He grew cool once ore; ad when he resumed his meditation he was all unconscious that he took it up again at the same point. . . . it was not only her florid superfluity of build that he had approached in the attitude of criticism; he was conscious also of the wide differences between her mind and his own. Manara, Manara, Baphomet, goat demon, scythe, (((black and white drawing))), (red background:1.3), style RWB
Lilian Mary
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