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妄8

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妄8
masterpiece、best quality、anime style、スッキリとした線、緻密なイラスト、緻密な髪、緻密な瞳、緻密な服、柔らかいタッチ、 リグル・ナイトバグ、完全に平らな胸、羽ばたく蝶の様なウェディングドレス、白いウェディングドレス、美しいベール、ブーケトスの瞬間、色とりどりの花をあしらったブーケ、幸せそう、楽しそう、涙目、嬉し涙、口を開けて笑う、 綺麗な花畑、
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
masterpiece、best quality、anime style、スッキリとした線、緻密なイラスト、緻密な髪、緻密な瞳、緻密な服、柔らかいタッチ、 リグル・ナイトバグ、完全に平らな胸、羽ばたく蝶の様なウェディングドレス、白いウェディングドレス、美しいベール、ブーケトスの瞬間、色とりどりの花をあしらったブーケ、幸せそう、楽しそう、涙目、嬉し涙、口を開けて笑う、 綺麗な花畑、
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
masterpiece、best quality、anime style、スッキリとした線、緻密なイラスト、緻密な髪、緻密な瞳、緻密な服、柔らかいタッチ、 リグル・ナイトバグ、完全に平らな胸、羽ばたく蝶の様なウェディングドレス、白いウェディングドレス、美しいベール、ブーケトスの瞬間、色とりどりの花をあしらったブーケ、幸せそう、楽しそう、涙目、嬉し涙、口を開けて笑う、 綺麗な花畑、
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
masterpiece、best quality、anime style、スッキリとした線、緻密なイラスト、緻密な髪、緻密な瞳、緻密な服、柔らかいタッチ、 リグル・ナイトバグ、完全に平らな胸、羽ばたく蝶の様なウェディングドレス、白いウェディングドレス、美しいベール、ブーケトスの瞬間、色とりどりの花をあしらったブーケ、幸せそう、楽しそう、涙目、嬉し涙、口を開けて笑う、 綺麗な花畑、
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, glowing eyes, crimson eyes, flat colorless pupils, dilated pupils, no catchlights, narrowed eyes, unsmiling eyes, smiling mouth, innocent smile, open mouth, slight smile, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, leaning forward, peering, reaching toward viewer, outstretched right hand, foreshortening, hand toward viewer, translucent wings, crystal wings, rainbow-colored wings, mob cap, puff sleeves, frills, red vest, ascot, horror (theme), high contrast, toon rendering, crisp bold linework, scratchy dense strokes, detailed hair, detailed eyes, detailed clothing, vertical blood-written text "悪魔の妹" on left side, unsettling atmosphere, sinister mood From a close, slightly low camera the girl leans steeply in toward the lens, shoulders rolled forward and head tipped down so her face fills the upper half of the frame; her blonde hair falls in a heavy side ponytail over her right shoulder, its strands drawn with scratched, densely hatched linework that catches hard rim light along each edge. She wears a mob cap pushed back on her head, puff-sleeved shirt under a red vest with frilled collar and ascot, all rendered in flat toon blocks with crisp black contours and deep crushed shadow between the folds. Her crimson eyes are wide and slightly narrowed at once, pupils blown open into flat dilated discs, no highlight anywhere in them — dull, unreflective surfaces that read as holes rather than glass — while her mouth alone curves into a small innocent smile, lips parted just slightly, the corners happy and the eyes entirely cold. Her gaze drives straight into the viewer. Her right arm thrusts out of the picture plane toward the lens, the hand large and foreshortened, fingers half-curled and reaching, palm catching a thin cold light; her left arm hangs back near her hip, knuckles brushing the frilled skirt, weight shifted onto her rear foot so the lean is a real lean that tilts the whole silhouette forward. Behind her shoulders the translucent wings spread in faceted panes of pale rainbow color, each pane faintly refracting the dark behind it, their overlapping edges drawn in fine bright lines so they seem to float free of her back. The background is a compressed, near-black field of scratched vertical strokes with no discernible room, only a drifting haze of dull red; a single cold light source from the front-left grazes her cheekbones, the ridge of her nose, the reaching hand and the wing facets, leaving everything else in flat shadow. Down the left edge runs a column of thick vertical blood-red characters reading "悪魔の妹", painted as if smeared by a wet finger, drips running down from stroke ends and pooling along their lower tips, the lettering slightly uneven and reeking of blood. The palette admits only black, bone-white skin, blood red and the faint prismatic shimmer of the wings. Quiet menace, hypnotic dread.
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, glowing eyes, crimson eyes, flat colorless pupils, dilated pupils, no catchlights, narrowed eyes, unsmiling eyes, smiling mouth, innocent smile, open mouth, slight smile, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, leaning forward, peering, reaching toward viewer, outstretched right hand, foreshortening, hand toward viewer, translucent wings, crystal wings, rainbow-colored wings, mob cap, puff sleeves, frills, red vest, ascot, horror (theme), high contrast, toon rendering, crisp bold linework, scratchy dense strokes, detailed hair, detailed eyes, detailed clothing, vertical blood-written text "悪魔の妹" on left side, unsettling atmosphere, sinister mood From a close, slightly low camera the girl leans steeply in toward the lens, shoulders rolled forward and head tipped down so her face fills the upper half of the frame; her blonde hair falls in a heavy side ponytail over her right shoulder, its strands drawn with scratched, densely hatched linework that catches hard rim light along each edge. She wears a mob cap pushed back on her head, puff-sleeved shirt under a red vest with frilled collar and ascot, all rendered in flat toon blocks with crisp black contours and deep crushed shadow between the folds. Her crimson eyes are wide and slightly narrowed at once, pupils blown open into flat dilated discs, no highlight anywhere in them — dull, unreflective surfaces that read as holes rather than glass — while her mouth alone curves into a small innocent smile, lips parted just slightly, the corners happy and the eyes entirely cold. Her gaze drives straight into the viewer. Her right arm thrusts out of the picture plane toward the lens, the hand large and foreshortened, fingers half-curled and reaching, palm catching a thin cold light; her left arm hangs back near her hip, knuckles brushing the frilled skirt, weight shifted onto her rear foot so the lean is a real lean that tilts the whole silhouette forward. Behind her shoulders the translucent wings spread in faceted panes of pale rainbow color, each pane faintly refracting the dark behind it, their overlapping edges drawn in fine bright lines so they seem to float free of her back. The background is a compressed, near-black field of scratched vertical strokes with no discernible room, only a drifting haze of dull red; a single cold light source from the front-left grazes her cheekbones, the ridge of her nose, the reaching hand and the wing facets, leaving everything else in flat shadow. Down the left edge runs a column of thick vertical blood-red characters reading "悪魔の妹", painted as if smeared by a wet finger, drips running down from stroke ends and pooling along their lower tips, the lettering slightly uneven and reeking of blood. The palette admits only black, bone-white skin, blood red and the faint prismatic shimmer of the wings. Quiet menace, hypnotic dread.
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, glowing eyes, crimson eyes, flat colorless pupils, dilated pupils, no catchlights, narrowed eyes, unsmiling eyes, smiling mouth, innocent smile, open mouth, slight smile, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, leaning forward, peering, reaching toward viewer, outstretched right hand, foreshortening, hand toward viewer, translucent wings, crystal wings, rainbow-colored wings, mob cap, puff sleeves, frills, red vest, ascot, horror (theme), high contrast, toon rendering, crisp bold linework, scratchy dense strokes, detailed hair, detailed eyes, detailed clothing, vertical blood-written text "悪魔の妹" on left side, unsettling atmosphere, sinister mood From a close, slightly low camera the girl leans steeply in toward the lens, shoulders rolled forward and head tipped down so her face fills the upper half of the frame; her blonde hair falls in a heavy side ponytail over her right shoulder, its strands drawn with scratched, densely hatched linework that catches hard rim light along each edge. She wears a mob cap pushed back on her head, puff-sleeved shirt under a red vest with frilled collar and ascot, all rendered in flat toon blocks with crisp black contours and deep crushed shadow between the folds. Her crimson eyes are wide and slightly narrowed at once, pupils blown open into flat dilated discs, no highlight anywhere in them — dull, unreflective surfaces that read as holes rather than glass — while her mouth alone curves into a small innocent smile, lips parted just slightly, the corners happy and the eyes entirely cold. Her gaze drives straight into the viewer. Her right arm thrusts out of the picture plane toward the lens, the hand large and foreshortened, fingers half-curled and reaching, palm catching a thin cold light; her left arm hangs back near her hip, knuckles brushing the frilled skirt, weight shifted onto her rear foot so the lean is a real lean that tilts the whole silhouette forward. Behind her shoulders the translucent wings spread in faceted panes of pale rainbow color, each pane faintly refracting the dark behind it, their overlapping edges drawn in fine bright lines so they seem to float free of her back. The background is a compressed, near-black field of scratched vertical strokes with no discernible room, only a drifting haze of dull red; a single cold light source from the front-left grazes her cheekbones, the ridge of her nose, the reaching hand and the wing facets, leaving everything else in flat shadow. Down the left edge runs a column of thick vertical blood-red characters reading "悪魔の妹", painted as if smeared by a wet finger, drips running down from stroke ends and pooling along their lower tips, the lettering slightly uneven and reeking of blood. The palette admits only black, bone-white skin, blood red and the faint prismatic shimmer of the wings. Quiet menace, hypnotic dread.
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, glowing eyes, crimson eyes, flat colorless pupils, dilated pupils, no catchlights, narrowed eyes, unsmiling eyes, smiling mouth, innocent smile, open mouth, slight smile, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, leaning forward, peering, reaching toward viewer, outstretched right hand, foreshortening, hand toward viewer, translucent wings, crystal wings, rainbow-colored wings, mob cap, puff sleeves, frills, red vest, ascot, horror (theme), high contrast, toon rendering, crisp bold linework, scratchy dense strokes, detailed hair, detailed eyes, detailed clothing, vertical blood-written text "悪魔の妹" on left side, unsettling atmosphere, sinister mood From a close, slightly low camera the girl leans steeply in toward the lens, shoulders rolled forward and head tipped down so her face fills the upper half of the frame; her blonde hair falls in a heavy side ponytail over her right shoulder, its strands drawn with scratched, densely hatched linework that catches hard rim light along each edge. She wears a mob cap pushed back on her head, puff-sleeved shirt under a red vest with frilled collar and ascot, all rendered in flat toon blocks with crisp black contours and deep crushed shadow between the folds. Her crimson eyes are wide and slightly narrowed at once, pupils blown open into flat dilated discs, no highlight anywhere in them — dull, unreflective surfaces that read as holes rather than glass — while her mouth alone curves into a small innocent smile, lips parted just slightly, the corners happy and the eyes entirely cold. Her gaze drives straight into the viewer. Her right arm thrusts out of the picture plane toward the lens, the hand large and foreshortened, fingers half-curled and reaching, palm catching a thin cold light; her left arm hangs back near her hip, knuckles brushing the frilled skirt, weight shifted onto her rear foot so the lean is a real lean that tilts the whole silhouette forward. Behind her shoulders the translucent wings spread in faceted panes of pale rainbow color, each pane faintly refracting the dark behind it, their overlapping edges drawn in fine bright lines so they seem to float free of her back. The background is a compressed, near-black field of scratched vertical strokes with no discernible room, only a drifting haze of dull red; a single cold light source from the front-left grazes her cheekbones, the ridge of her nose, the reaching hand and the wing facets, leaving everything else in flat shadow. Down the left edge runs a column of thick vertical blood-red characters reading "悪魔の妹", painted as if smeared by a wet finger, drips running down from stroke ends and pooling along their lower tips, the lettering slightly uneven and reeking of blood. The palette admits only black, bone-white skin, blood red and the faint prismatic shimmer of the wings. Quiet menace, hypnotic dread.
Oct 27, 2026 5:25 AM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, horror (theme), crisp linework, rough scratched-in linework, highly detailed illustration, detailed hair, detailed eyes, toon shading, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, dilated pupils, open pupils, no highlights in eyes, eyes not smiling, mouth only smiling, innocent expression, intense gaze, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, translucent crystal wings, beautifully colored wings, multicolored crystal shards, mob cap, red ribbon bow at the side of the cap, frilled mob cap, puffy short sleeves, red vest, white shirt, red skirt, frills, ascot, right arm extended toward viewer, outstretched right hand, reaching toward viewer, open hand, palm forward, foreshortening, from below, close-up, dark background, horror atmosphere, The view is from below and slightly in front, a close-up tilted up so that the small figure of a blonde girl dominates the frame and the space behind her falls away into darkness. She is a single childlike figure with long pale-blonde hair gathered into a side ponytail that swings across her right shoulder, and a frilled mob cap sits on her head with a red ribbon bow tied at its side; her short puffy-sleeved white shirt, red vest, red frilled skirt and ascot are layered as she wears them. From her back spread wings that are not feathered but made of translucent, beautifully-colored crystal: jagged hanging shards of glass in violet, magenta, cyan and gold, each catching a cold light so the colour glows through the crystal and throws faint coloured flecks onto the dark air behind her. The camera looks up along her extended right arm: her right hand is thrust straight toward the screen, open with the fingers slightly spread, the palm turned forward, the forearm foreshortened so the knuckles and the tips of the fingers are the largest, nearest shapes in the picture while the rest of her body recedes below them. Her left hand hangs loosely at her side, fingers half-curled, arm relaxed. Her weight rests on her right leg with the left knee slightly bent, her chin dipped a little so she peers down at the viewer through the top of her large eyes — pupils wide open and dilated, irises glossy with absolutely no highlights, no catchlight anywhere, so the eyes read as flat dark pools; her eyelids are calm and level, the brows smooth, while her small mouth curves up in a gentle closed-lip smile. The smile is only in the mouth: the eyes above it stay cold and unmoving, and her stare is a heavy, unbroken line aimed straight at the viewer, innocent in shape and terrible in effect. Her hair and the frilled edge of her cap stir slightly, the ponytail drifting out to the side, and a single shard of her crystal wing trembles. The lighting is a single cold white source from high in front of her, striking the top of the cap, the bridge of her nose, the raised fingertips and the flat faces of the wing shards, casting deep black shadow beneath her chin and behind her hand; beyond that pool the background is an absolute void of near-black plum. The palette is held to her pale blonde, the red of her cap and vest and skirt, and the violet-to-cyan glitter of the wings against the dark, nothing else admitted. Linework is crisp and clear at the contours of the hand and face, thickened and scratched-in rough in the deep shadow, with flat toon-shaded planes of colour on hair, skin and cloth. The hand nearest the lens is slightly out of focus, its shadow falling across her own cheek. Quiet dread.
Oct 26, 2026 6:53 PM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, horror (theme), crisp linework, rough scratched-in linework, highly detailed illustration, detailed hair, detailed eyes, toon shading, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, dilated pupils, open pupils, no highlights in eyes, eyes not smiling, mouth only smiling, innocent expression, intense gaze, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, translucent crystal wings, beautifully colored wings, multicolored crystal shards, mob cap, red ribbon bow at the side of the cap, frilled mob cap, puffy short sleeves, red vest, white shirt, red skirt, frills, ascot, right arm extended toward viewer, outstretched right hand, reaching toward viewer, open hand, palm forward, foreshortening, from below, close-up, dark background, horror atmosphere, The view is from below and slightly in front, a close-up tilted up so that the small figure of a blonde girl dominates the frame and the space behind her falls away into darkness. She is a single childlike figure with long pale-blonde hair gathered into a side ponytail that swings across her right shoulder, and a frilled mob cap sits on her head with a red ribbon bow tied at its side; her short puffy-sleeved white shirt, red vest, red frilled skirt and ascot are layered as she wears them. From her back spread wings that are not feathered but made of translucent, beautifully-colored crystal: jagged hanging shards of glass in violet, magenta, cyan and gold, each catching a cold light so the colour glows through the crystal and throws faint coloured flecks onto the dark air behind her. The camera looks up along her extended right arm: her right hand is thrust straight toward the screen, open with the fingers slightly spread, the palm turned forward, the forearm foreshortened so the knuckles and the tips of the fingers are the largest, nearest shapes in the picture while the rest of her body recedes below them. Her left hand hangs loosely at her side, fingers half-curled, arm relaxed. Her weight rests on her right leg with the left knee slightly bent, her chin dipped a little so she peers down at the viewer through the top of her large eyes — pupils wide open and dilated, irises glossy with absolutely no highlights, no catchlight anywhere, so the eyes read as flat dark pools; her eyelids are calm and level, the brows smooth, while her small mouth curves up in a gentle closed-lip smile. The smile is only in the mouth: the eyes above it stay cold and unmoving, and her stare is a heavy, unbroken line aimed straight at the viewer, innocent in shape and terrible in effect. Her hair and the frilled edge of her cap stir slightly, the ponytail drifting out to the side, and a single shard of her crystal wing trembles. The lighting is a single cold white source from high in front of her, striking the top of the cap, the bridge of her nose, the raised fingertips and the flat faces of the wing shards, casting deep black shadow beneath her chin and behind her hand; beyond that pool the background is an absolute void of near-black plum. The palette is held to her pale blonde, the red of her cap and vest and skirt, and the violet-to-cyan glitter of the wings against the dark, nothing else admitted. Linework is crisp and clear at the contours of the hand and face, thickened and scratched-in rough in the deep shadow, with flat toon-shaded planes of colour on hair, skin and cloth. The hand nearest the lens is slightly out of focus, its shadow falling across her own cheek. Quiet dread.
Oct 26, 2026 6:53 PM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, horror (theme), crisp linework, rough scratched-in linework, highly detailed illustration, detailed hair, detailed eyes, toon shading, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, dilated pupils, open pupils, no highlights in eyes, eyes not smiling, mouth only smiling, innocent expression, intense gaze, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, translucent crystal wings, beautifully colored wings, multicolored crystal shards, mob cap, red ribbon bow at the side of the cap, frilled mob cap, puffy short sleeves, red vest, white shirt, red skirt, frills, ascot, right arm extended toward viewer, outstretched right hand, reaching toward viewer, open hand, palm forward, foreshortening, from below, close-up, dark background, horror atmosphere, The view is from below and slightly in front, a close-up tilted up so that the small figure of a blonde girl dominates the frame and the space behind her falls away into darkness. She is a single childlike figure with long pale-blonde hair gathered into a side ponytail that swings across her right shoulder, and a frilled mob cap sits on her head with a red ribbon bow tied at its side; her short puffy-sleeved white shirt, red vest, red frilled skirt and ascot are layered as she wears them. From her back spread wings that are not feathered but made of translucent, beautifully-colored crystal: jagged hanging shards of glass in violet, magenta, cyan and gold, each catching a cold light so the colour glows through the crystal and throws faint coloured flecks onto the dark air behind her. The camera looks up along her extended right arm: her right hand is thrust straight toward the screen, open with the fingers slightly spread, the palm turned forward, the forearm foreshortened so the knuckles and the tips of the fingers are the largest, nearest shapes in the picture while the rest of her body recedes below them. Her left hand hangs loosely at her side, fingers half-curled, arm relaxed. Her weight rests on her right leg with the left knee slightly bent, her chin dipped a little so she peers down at the viewer through the top of her large eyes — pupils wide open and dilated, irises glossy with absolutely no highlights, no catchlight anywhere, so the eyes read as flat dark pools; her eyelids are calm and level, the brows smooth, while her small mouth curves up in a gentle closed-lip smile. The smile is only in the mouth: the eyes above it stay cold and unmoving, and her stare is a heavy, unbroken line aimed straight at the viewer, innocent in shape and terrible in effect. Her hair and the frilled edge of her cap stir slightly, the ponytail drifting out to the side, and a single shard of her crystal wing trembles. The lighting is a single cold white source from high in front of her, striking the top of the cap, the bridge of her nose, the raised fingertips and the flat faces of the wing shards, casting deep black shadow beneath her chin and behind her hand; beyond that pool the background is an absolute void of near-black plum. The palette is held to her pale blonde, the red of her cap and vest and skirt, and the violet-to-cyan glitter of the wings against the dark, nothing else admitted. Linework is crisp and clear at the contours of the hand and face, thickened and scratched-in rough in the deep shadow, with flat toon-shaded planes of colour on hair, skin and cloth. The hand nearest the lens is slightly out of focus, its shadow falling across her own cheek. Quiet dread.
Oct 26, 2026 6:53 PM
AI artwork
妄8
character: flandre_scarlet 1girl, solo, flandre_scarlet, horror (theme), crisp linework, rough scratched-in linework, highly detailed illustration, detailed hair, detailed eyes, toon shading, blonde hair, long hair, side ponytail, red eyes, dilated pupils, open pupils, no highlights in eyes, eyes not smiling, mouth only smiling, innocent expression, intense gaze, piercing gaze, looking at viewer, translucent crystal wings, beautifully colored wings, multicolored crystal shards, mob cap, red ribbon bow at the side of the cap, frilled mob cap, puffy short sleeves, red vest, white shirt, red skirt, frills, ascot, right arm extended toward viewer, outstretched right hand, reaching toward viewer, open hand, palm forward, foreshortening, from below, close-up, dark background, horror atmosphere, The view is from below and slightly in front, a close-up tilted up so that the small figure of a blonde girl dominates the frame and the space behind her falls away into darkness. She is a single childlike figure with long pale-blonde hair gathered into a side ponytail that swings across her right shoulder, and a frilled mob cap sits on her head with a red ribbon bow tied at its side; her short puffy-sleeved white shirt, red vest, red frilled skirt and ascot are layered as she wears them. From her back spread wings that are not feathered but made of translucent, beautifully-colored crystal: jagged hanging shards of glass in violet, magenta, cyan and gold, each catching a cold light so the colour glows through the crystal and throws faint coloured flecks onto the dark air behind her. The camera looks up along her extended right arm: her right hand is thrust straight toward the screen, open with the fingers slightly spread, the palm turned forward, the forearm foreshortened so the knuckles and the tips of the fingers are the largest, nearest shapes in the picture while the rest of her body recedes below them. Her left hand hangs loosely at her side, fingers half-curled, arm relaxed. Her weight rests on her right leg with the left knee slightly bent, her chin dipped a little so she peers down at the viewer through the top of her large eyes — pupils wide open and dilated, irises glossy with absolutely no highlights, no catchlight anywhere, so the eyes read as flat dark pools; her eyelids are calm and level, the brows smooth, while her small mouth curves up in a gentle closed-lip smile. The smile is only in the mouth: the eyes above it stay cold and unmoving, and her stare is a heavy, unbroken line aimed straight at the viewer, innocent in shape and terrible in effect. Her hair and the frilled edge of her cap stir slightly, the ponytail drifting out to the side, and a single shard of her crystal wing trembles. The lighting is a single cold white source from high in front of her, striking the top of the cap, the bridge of her nose, the raised fingertips and the flat faces of the wing shards, casting deep black shadow beneath her chin and behind her hand; beyond that pool the background is an absolute void of near-black plum. The palette is held to her pale blonde, the red of her cap and vest and skirt, and the violet-to-cyan glitter of the wings against the dark, nothing else admitted. Linework is crisp and clear at the contours of the hand and face, thickened and scratched-in rough in the deep shadow, with flat toon-shaded planes of colour on hair, skin and cloth. The hand nearest the lens is slightly out of focus, its shadow falling across her own cheek. Quiet dread.
Oct 26, 2026 6:53 PM
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