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1girl, petite, 145cm, waist-length fluffy pink hair, soft eyebrow-length blunt bangs, light blue-green eyes, droopy eyes, blank expression, wearing an elegant white lace and ruffled blouse adorned with many small red bows, red ruffled knee-length skirt, white lace high socks, black loafers. Reclining comfortably on a velvet sofa inside a giant ornate birdcage, a black crow perched on her hand, floating white feathers, lavish fantasy room in blue tones, elegant curtains, soft lighting, detailed background, anime style, highly detailed, masterpiece, 8k resolution. low quality, worst quality, deformed, extra limbs, bad anatomy, bad hands, missing fingers, poorly drawn face
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1girl, petite, 145cm, waist-length fluffy pink hair, soft eyebrow-length blunt bangs, light blue-green eyes, droopy eyes, blank expression, wearing an elegant white lace and ruffled blouse adorned with many small red bows, red ruffled knee-length skirt, white lace high socks, black loafers. Reclining comfortably on a velvet sofa inside a giant ornate birdcage, a black crow perched on her hand, floating white feathers, lavish fantasy room in blue tones, elegant curtains, soft lighting, detailed background, anime style, highly detailed, masterpiece, 8k resolution. low quality, worst quality, deformed, extra limbs, bad anatomy, bad hands, missing fingers, poorly drawn face
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ultra
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AR824667
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1104 x 1840
Ziarno
8400349711511678
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Deep within an abandoned cathedral where the stone walls seem to inhale and exhale with slow, unnatural breaths, a vast aviary has been built from rusted iron and fractured bone. Towering cages hang at crooked angles from rotting beams, swaying as if stirred by something unseen. Taxidermy birds with pale, glowing eyes stare down from their perches, their feathers stiff, their necks twisted, their silence oppressive. > > In the center of the fog‑soaked nave stands an anime‑form woman: long pastel‑pink hair cascading like silk, her oversized pink bow dimly illuminated by the sickly lantern‑light. Her vivid pink eyes glow faintly through the gloom. The cowboy‑shot framing reveals her voluptuous silhouette wrapped in a dark‑pink gothic dress — dusty rose lace, layered magenta ruffles, black embroidery curling like thorns along the hem. > > Beside her rests a hollowed marble pedestal cradling a heavy, tarnished silver cage. The metal pulses faintly, as if something inside is breathing. Nui leans toward it, expression perfectly blank, voice flat and emotionless as she whispers a forgotten secret into the shadows. > > The cathedral responds. > > The cages creak. > > The dead birds tilt their heads in unison. > > And the cold air collapses inward, as if the entire sanctuary is listening.
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