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shirogane, android, white face, white eyes, small face, long white hair, antenna, white chest, yellow gems on chest and back, black torso, spine line, black joints, white arms, black hands, white knee armor, white boots, black heels. A slender female android stands upright in a vast ruined concrete building at night. Long flowing white hair stirred upward by the hot updraft of the glowing sword, two thin antennae on her head. Her face is a smooth glossy white ceramic robotic faceplate like a blank mannequin head — no human skin tone, no nose, no mouth, no ears, no eyebrows, no eyelashes. Her only facial features are two plain flat eye openings with solid uniform white fill, rounded-almond shape fused with a circle, upswept outer corners, each edged by only an extremely thin faint pale-grey hairline seam like a panel joint line — the white ceramic surface around and below the eyes is one perfectly smooth, unbroken panel. Her expression is calm and blank, gaze forward. She holds a giant sword of golden plasma light low in front of her. The sword begins at her hands and ends at its tip: everything above her hands is blade. The blade is a rough sword-shaped column of swirling golden plasma, fully translucent and see-through like luminous gas, the dark ruined wall faintly visible right through it along its entire length, flickering in and out of focus like heat haze, its edges constantly tearing away into streaming ribbons of golden light that curl off and dissolve mid-air, glowing embers scattering around it. The column narrows as it rises and ends at its tip: a needle-sharp point of searing white-gold light at the height of her eyes, the highest point of the whole weapon. Both hands hold it low in front of her waist, left hand below, right hand above: her right hand grips the top of the long hilt just beneath where the light column begins, while her left hand grips the very bottom end of the hilt, about two fist-widths below the right hand, a stretch of golden hilt showing between her two black fists. The light column ends inside her lower left fist: the left fist is the lowest point of the whole weapon, and below it there is only empty night air and a few dying sparks fading out. The whole image is wrapped in a deep blue color grade: dark blue and blue-grey concrete, steel frames, rubble, drifting dust and weeds, a dark navy sky with the moon visible through a broken ceiling, cold pale-blue moonlight, blue shadows pooling on the floor, her white body and armor tinted pale blue. standing, full body, masterpiece, best quality, very aesthetic, absurdres anime illustration. great quality, best quality.
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