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character: miki_sayaka, akemi_homura 2girls, miki_sayaka, akemi_homura, black magical girl outfit, black cape, black skirt, black gloves, black thighhighs, black detached sleeves, frills, blue hair, short hair, musical note hair ornament, blue eyes, long black hair, very long hair, black hairband, purple eyes, corrupted, brainwashing, glowing hand, outstretched arm, fingertips at temple, glowing purple eyes, half-closed eyes, blank expression, falling to darkness, black dye spreading, black corruption creeping up outfit, chain corruption, dutch angle, from side, close-up, upper bodies, looking at another, open mouth, dark aura, purple and black palette, The view is a low dutch angle close on the two of them at chest height, tilted about fifteen degrees so the floor runs out of the bottom-right corner; Miki Sayaka stands on the left of frame in profile turned three-quarters toward the right, short blue hair swept back, the small white musical-note ornament pinned above her left ear, and her black magical girl outfit is layered in place of the white one -- black cape with a deep navy undertone hanging from her shoulders, black detached sleeves with black gloves, a black skirt whose layered frills keep their cut but lose all their colour, black thighhighs, and a cape collar of stiffened black frills framing her throat. Her blue eyes are gone dark violet from lid to lid, and she leans her weight onto her forward right foot and reaches her right arm across the gap between them so that her gloved fingertips press flat against Akemi Homura's left temple, the fingers spread and the elbow locked; her left hand is drawn back at her hip, curled loose. A dim purple glow leaks between her glove and Homura's skin, and where it touches, faint black veins radiate under Homura's pale skin toward her hairline. Akemi Homura stands on the right of frame facing half away from the camera, her body angled toward Sayaka but her shoulders already slack, her very long black hair falling in a heavy sheet down her back with a few strands drifting against her cheek, the black hairband and simple bow above her head untouched. Her purple eyes are wide and unfocused behind half-lowered lids, her lips parted on a shallow breath, brows drawn up in the middle, and her right hand hangs open and unclenched at her side while her left hand is lifted but has stopped midway, fingers curled and hovering, unsure of what it was reaching for. Her outfit is caught mid-corruption: the skirt and long sleeves, the ribbon at her collar, the dress with its frills are all still intact in shape, but a black stain is spreading from the left shoulder and the temple under Sayaka's hand, running down the sleeve and pooling in the folds of the skirt, the boundary ragged where the original dark purple fabric is overtaken; the pantyhose on the left leg is already fully black to below the knee, while the right leg and the lower hem remain their former colour. Her eyes flick once toward Sayaka's face and her mouth moves without sound. The environment is a bare, dim interior corner, no furniture, seamless dark floor and wall behind them, everything beyond the two bodies falling away into unlit emptiness. A single hard cold violet light comes from the upper left, striking the left side of Sayaka's face and her outstretched forearm and catching the rim of Homura's cheek and shoulder, while a second dim purple source rises from the glow at Homura's temple and underlights her chin from below; the two lights cross between the faces and leave deep shadow behind Homura's back, where her cast shadow on the wall is doubled and slightly wrong in shape, the second print of it staining the wall darker. The palette is nothing but black, cold violet and Homura's drained white skin, with one thin line of blue surviving in Sayaka's hair; a fine spray of black motes drifts from Sayaka's glove into the surrounding air, pulled toward Homura like filings to a magnet. Quiet dread.
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character: miki_sayaka, akemi_homura 2girls, miki_sayaka, akemi_homura, black magical girl outfit, black cape, black skirt, black gloves, black thighhighs, black detached sleeves, frills, blue hair, short hair, musical note hair ornament, blue eyes, long black hair, very long hair, black hairband, purple eyes, corrupted, brainwashing, glowing hand, outstretched arm, fingertips at temple, glowing purple eyes, half-closed eyes, blank expression, falling to darkness, black dye spreading, black corruption creeping up outfit, chain corruption, dutch angle, from side, close-up, upper bodies, looking at another, open mouth, dark aura, purple and black palette, The view is a low dutch angle close on the two of them at chest height, tilted about fifteen degrees so the floor runs out of the bottom-right corner; Miki Sayaka stands on the left of frame in profile turned three-quarters toward the right, short blue hair swept back, the small white musical-note ornament pinned above her left ear, and her black magical girl outfit is layered in place of the white one -- black cape with a deep navy undertone hanging from her shoulders, black detached sleeves with black gloves, a black skirt whose layered frills keep their cut but lose all their colour, black thighhighs, and a cape collar of stiffened black frills framing her throat. Her blue eyes are gone dark violet from lid to lid, and she leans her weight onto her forward right foot and reaches her right arm across the gap between them so that her gloved fingertips press flat against Akemi Homura's left temple, the fingers spread and the elbow locked; her left hand is drawn back at her hip, curled loose. A dim purple glow leaks between her glove and Homura's skin, and where it touches, faint black veins radiate under Homura's pale skin toward her hairline. Akemi Homura stands on the right of frame facing half away from the camera, her body angled toward Sayaka but her shoulders already slack, her very long black hair falling in a heavy sheet down her back with a few strands drifting against her cheek, the black hairband and simple bow above her head untouched. Her purple eyes are wide and unfocused behind half-lowered lids, her lips parted on a shallow breath, brows drawn up in the middle, and her right hand hangs open and unclenched at her side while her left hand is lifted but has stopped midway, fingers curled and hovering, unsure of what it was reaching for. Her outfit is caught mid-corruption: the skirt and long sleeves, the ribbon at her collar, the dress with its frills are all still intact in shape, but a black stain is spreading from the left shoulder and the temple under Sayaka's hand, running down the sleeve and pooling in the folds of the skirt, the boundary ragged where the original dark purple fabric is overtaken; the pantyhose on the left leg is already fully black to below the knee, while the right leg and the lower hem remain their former colour. Her eyes flick once toward Sayaka's face and her mouth moves without sound. The environment is a bare, dim interior corner, no furniture, seamless dark floor and wall behind them, everything beyond the two bodies falling away into unlit emptiness. A single hard cold violet light comes from the upper left, striking the left side of Sayaka's face and her outstretched forearm and catching the rim of Homura's cheek and shoulder, while a second dim purple source rises from the glow at Homura's temple and underlights her chin from below; the two lights cross between the faces and leave deep shadow behind Homura's back, where her cast shadow on the wall is doubled and slightly wrong in shape, the second print of it staining the wall darker. The palette is nothing but black, cold violet and Homura's drained white skin, with one thin line of blue surviving in Sayaka's hair; a fine spray of black motes drifts from Sayaka's glove into the surrounding air, pulled toward Homura like filings to a magnet. Quiet dread.
Dagger 105
#Puella Magi Madoka Magica#Homura Akemi#Sayaka Miki
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character: miki_sayaka, akemi_homura 2girls, miki_sayaka, akemi_homura, black magical girl outfit, black cape, black skirt, black gloves, black thighhighs, black detached sleeves, frills, blue hair, short hair, musical note hair ornament, blue eyes, long black hair, very long hair, black hairband, purple eyes, corrupted, brainwashing, glowing hand, outstretched arm, fingertips at temple, glowing purple eyes, half-closed eyes, blank expression, falling to darkness, black dye spreading, black corruption creeping up outfit, chain corruption, dutch angle, from side, close-up, upper bodies, looking at another, open mouth, dark aura, purple and black palette, The view is a low dutch angle close on the two of them at chest height, tilted about fifteen degrees so the floor runs out of the bottom-right corner; Miki Sayaka stands on the left of frame in profile turned three-quarters toward the right, short blue hair swept back, the small white musical-note ornament pinned above her left ear, and her black magical girl outfit is layered in place of the white one -- black cape with a deep navy undertone hanging from her shoulders, black detached sleeves with black gloves, a black skirt whose layered frills keep their cut but lose all their colour, black thighhighs, and a cape collar of stiffened black frills framing her throat. Her blue eyes are gone dark violet from lid to lid, and she leans her weight onto her forward right foot and reaches her right arm across the gap between them so that her gloved fingertips press flat against Akemi Homura's left temple, the fingers spread and the elbow locked; her left hand is drawn back at her hip, curled loose. A dim purple glow leaks between her glove and Homura's skin, and where it touches, faint black veins radiate under Homura's pale skin toward her hairline. Akemi Homura stands on the right of frame facing half away from the camera, her body angled toward Sayaka but her shoulders already slack, her very long black hair falling in a heavy sheet down her back with a few strands drifting against her cheek, the black hairband and simple bow above her head untouched. Her purple eyes are wide and unfocused behind half-lowered lids, her lips parted on a shallow breath, brows drawn up in the middle, and her right hand hangs open and unclenched at her side while her left hand is lifted but has stopped midway, fingers curled and hovering, unsure of what it was reaching for. Her outfit is caught mid-corruption: the skirt and long sleeves, the ribbon at her collar, the dress with its frills are all still intact in shape, but a black stain is spreading from the left shoulder and the temple under Sayaka's hand, running down the sleeve and pooling in the folds of the skirt, the boundary ragged where the original dark purple fabric is overtaken; the pantyhose on the left leg is already fully black to below the knee, while the right leg and the lower hem remain their former colour. Her eyes flick once toward Sayaka's face and her mouth moves without sound. The environment is a bare, dim interior corner, no furniture, seamless dark floor and wall behind them, everything beyond the two bodies falling away into unlit emptiness. A single hard cold violet light comes from the upper left, striking the left side of Sayaka's face and her outstretched forearm and catching the rim of Homura's cheek and shoulder, while a second dim purple source rises from the glow at Homura's temple and underlights her chin from below; the two lights cross between the faces and leave deep shadow behind Homura's back, where her cast shadow on the wall is doubled and slightly wrong in shape, the second print of it staining the wall darker. The palette is nothing but black, cold violet and Homura's drained white skin, with one thin line of blue surviving in Sayaka's hair; a fine spray of black motes drifts from Sayaka's glove into the surrounding air, pulled toward Homura like filings to a magnet. Quiet dread.
Dagger 105
#Puella Magi Madoka Magica#Homura Akemi#Sayaka Miki
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character: miki_sayaka, akemi_homura 2girls, miki_sayaka, akemi_homura, black magical girl outfit, black cape, black skirt, black gloves, black thighhighs, black detached sleeves, frills, blue hair, short hair, musical note hair ornament, blue eyes, long black hair, very long hair, black hairband, purple eyes, corrupted, brainwashing, glowing hand, outstretched arm, fingertips at temple, glowing purple eyes, half-closed eyes, blank expression, falling to darkness, black dye spreading, black corruption creeping up outfit, chain corruption, dutch angle, from side, close-up, upper bodies, looking at another, open mouth, dark aura, purple and black palette, The view is a low dutch angle close on the two of them at chest height, tilted about fifteen degrees so the floor runs out of the bottom-right corner; Miki Sayaka stands on the left of frame in profile turned three-quarters toward the right, short blue hair swept back, the small white musical-note ornament pinned above her left ear, and her black magical girl outfit is layered in place of the white one -- black cape with a deep navy undertone hanging from her shoulders, black detached sleeves with black gloves, a black skirt whose layered frills keep their cut but lose all their colour, black thighhighs, and a cape collar of stiffened black frills framing her throat. Her blue eyes are gone dark violet from lid to lid, and she leans her weight onto her forward right foot and reaches her right arm across the gap between them so that her gloved fingertips press flat against Akemi Homura's left temple, the fingers spread and the elbow locked; her left hand is drawn back at her hip, curled loose. A dim purple glow leaks between her glove and Homura's skin, and where it touches, faint black veins radiate under Homura's pale skin toward her hairline. Akemi Homura stands on the right of frame facing half away from the camera, her body angled toward Sayaka but her shoulders already slack, her very long black hair falling in a heavy sheet down her back with a few strands drifting against her cheek, the black hairband and simple bow above her head untouched. Her purple eyes are wide and unfocused behind half-lowered lids, her lips parted on a shallow breath, brows drawn up in the middle, and her right hand hangs open and unclenched at her side while her left hand is lifted but has stopped midway, fingers curled and hovering, unsure of what it was reaching for. Her outfit is caught mid-corruption: the skirt and long sleeves, the ribbon at her collar, the dress with its frills are all still intact in shape, but a black stain is spreading from the left shoulder and the temple under Sayaka's hand, running down the sleeve and pooling in the folds of the skirt, the boundary ragged where the original dark purple fabric is overtaken; the pantyhose on the left leg is already fully black to below the knee, while the right leg and the lower hem remain their former colour. Her eyes flick once toward Sayaka's face and her mouth moves without sound. The environment is a bare, dim interior corner, no furniture, seamless dark floor and wall behind them, everything beyond the two bodies falling away into unlit emptiness. A single hard cold violet light comes from the upper left, striking the left side of Sayaka's face and her outstretched forearm and catching the rim of Homura's cheek and shoulder, while a second dim purple source rises from the glow at Homura's temple and underlights her chin from below; the two lights cross between the faces and leave deep shadow behind Homura's back, where her cast shadow on the wall is doubled and slightly wrong in shape, the second print of it staining the wall darker. The palette is nothing but black, cold violet and Homura's drained white skin, with one thin line of blue surviving in Sayaka's hair; a fine spray of black motes drifts from Sayaka's glove into the surrounding air, pulled toward Homura like filings to a magnet. Quiet dread.
Dagger 105
#Puella Magi Madoka Magica#Homura Akemi#Sayaka Miki
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character: miki_sayaka, akemi_homura 2girls, miki_sayaka, akemi_homura, black magical girl, black cape, black gloves, black skirt, frills, detached sleeves, white thighhighs, blue hair, short hair, musical note hair ornament, blue eyes, long hair, black hair, hairband, purple eyes turning red, red eyes, outfit turning black, corruption, brainwashing, chain corruption, mind control, hypnotic glow, reaching toward another, outstretched arm, outstretched hand, forehead touch, from below, dutch angle, close-up, cowboy shot, looking at another, half-closed eyes, empty eyes, parted lips, smug, dark aura, floating hair, glowing particles, indoor, dark background, high contrast, rim lighting A low dutch-angle cowboy shot tilted so the floor runs diagonally and the two figures lean into each other above it, camera raised slightly so their heads sit against a deep black field. Sayaka Miki stands over Homura: the black magical girl's cape hangs in heavy folds from her shoulders, its black frills flaring across the bottom hem, black detached sleeves ending at black gloves, black skirt and the white thighhighs catching the only cool light from below, her blue hair short and pushed back, the little musical-note hair ornament glinting on the near side. She is caught mid-lean, weight across her right hip, torso angled forward and down, right arm extended with the palm open and pressed flat against Homura's forehead, fingers spread, and her head tilted low so her face comes within a breath of Homura's upturned one; her blue eyes are wide open and fixed down into Homura's, her lips parted around a whisper, a disagreeably pleased lopsided smirk at one corner. Homura Akemi is smaller beneath her, chin lifted, neck exposed, long black hair spilling back and unweighted by the lean, the hairband and the bow holding the sweep at the crown, her dark long-sleeved outfit already going black along the shoulder seams and the front of the dress, the dye spreading visibly downward across the fabric while the lower skirt keeps the last of its old color; from under the loose dark bangs her eyes show red instead of violet, lit from within and diluted by the glow so they look vacant, her lids half lowered, mouth slightly open, both hands hanging loose at her sides with the fingers slack and the frilled skirt pressed flat by no wind at all. Her gaze does not answer Sayaka's face but drifts and locks onto the point of contact at her temple, and the pupil under it does not contract. The only two light sources are a flat white glow from the empty floorboards beneath them and the harder red-white glow leaking out of Homura's own eyes; they cast twin pale cones upward on their faces and under the chins, and the lighting itself makes visible the discoloration of Homura's clothes, black seeping visibly into the outer layer as the arrow-shaped shadow of Sayaka's fingers crawls down Homura's face, and the floor keeps a long double shadow behind them. The palette is black and blue and white, and red for emphasis only, in Homura's eyes and the specks drifting up from around her body like chain links that will not be created. Draw the detail budget on the forehead contact and the slack of Homura's hands, keeping the background unreadable black. Quiet, tender dread.
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