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    image of a woman in a fashion shoot shot, with dirty black hair with streaks and bangs, brown eyes, bright black lipstick, goth makeup
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    fantasy style, from the dust emerges a huge elephant ridden by a mysterious rider,
    highly detailed, 4k, uhd, closup full body shot, Malachor is the focus, he holds a gold chain in hes hands, an imposing figure in obsidian armor and red-glowing eyes, sits on a raised dais in dimly lit castle. his guards are visible behind the highly detailed pillars with ancient inscriptions

 Black, crimson, gold color palette dominates, with tattered tapestries and ancient relics adding richness, technical aspects can be explored through slow shutter speed, and post-processing techniques. Overall scene set in a dark Gothic romance style, mood is foreboding and menacing.
    (evil angry dark horror, scary overlord, male, evil grin, glowing red eyes, dark lit, strong male body, jacket, full body, thick legs:1.3)

(abstract dark madness, chaotic skies, inside a 3d fractal world:0.8), lightning, evening, rainbow colors, (sensual female close-up, legs spread apart, made out of clouds:0.8), (sexy cloud legs:0.6), (erotic and sensual image:0.45)

(image made out of four seasons, dark winter quaters, bright summer quarter, brown-orange autum colored quarter, flower-spring quarter, four seasons.:0.95)

(fluid flows in motion, sensual smooth surfaces, abstract liquid, shiny and intertwined:0.8)
    image of a woman in a fashion shoot shot, with dirty black hair with streaks and bangs, brown eyes, bright black lipstick, goth makeup
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    disco dancing fractal
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    image of a woman in a fashion shoot shot, with dirty black hair with streaks and bangs, brown eyes, bright black lipstick, goth makeup
    disco dancing fractal
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