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character: rebecca_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk_(series) 1girl, solo, rebecca_(cyberpunk), green hair, long hair, twintails, hairband, green eyes, red sclera, colored sclera, artificial eye, red pupils, black jacket, black bra, streetwear, large black feathered wings, fallen angel, tattered black feathered wings, halloween, jack-o'-lantern, carved pumpkin, candlelight, from below, low angle, looking down at viewer, half-closed eyes, smug, lopsided smirk, one eyebrow raised, leaning back, sitting on pumpkin, knees drawn up, arms behind head, head tilt, night, autumn leaves, dry grass, wooden fence, wide shot, high quality, HD, The camera looks up from ground level: the figure sits perched atop an enormous carved pumpkin, boots planted on its orange ribs, knees drawn up and apart, both hands laced behind her head so her elbows jut wide and the black jacket falls open over the black bra, its collar pushed back off her shoulders. Her weight rests on the pumpkin's crown, hips forward, spine arched back so her chin lifts and she looks straight down the lens along her own cheekbones. Her face carries the smirk of someone who chose this seat deliberately: one brow arched high, the other flat, lids dropped to half-mast, one lip corner pulled up over a small flash of tooth, red irises glowing inside red sclera with the faint ring of the artificial eye catching a pinpoint of candlelight. Green twintails fall past her shoulders and hang away from her back on both sides, hairband shoved slightly askew, the tips lit warm from below and dark above. From her shoulder blades two huge black feathered wings spread wide and tattered, their edges ragged and notched, a few loose down feathers drifting down across the pumpkin's face; the wings arc up past the frame edges and their shadow swallows half the fence behind her. Around the pumpkin, a halloween yard at night: dry grass underfoot, scattered autumn leaves heaped against the fence rail, one small candle burning inside the pumpkin's carved grin so its light leaks out in a jagged orange band across her boots and the underside of her jaw, and a second candle guttering on the fence post. The pumpkin's candle is the only warm source and the only light that reaches her: everything above her eyes falls into cool blue-black, the sky behind is empty dark, and her wings catch a thin cold rim where they turn away from the fire. Palette is orange candlelight and deep black, with the green of her hair and the red of her eyes as the only other colours admitted, plus the muted grey-brown of the dead yard. The carvings in the pumpkin throw a distorted lattice of orange across her shins, stretched long by their own shape. Effortlessly smug, low-lit halloween mischief.
Oct 30, 2026 7:18 AM
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