A colossal iridescent moth perched on a crumbling gothic cathedral spire against a blood- red sunset sky. Its wings span ten feet wide, each scale shimmering with opalescent hues that shift in the fading light. The air around it crackles with ethereal energy, illuminating its multifaceted eyes that glow with an inner luminescence. Its delicate antennae twitch, sensing the vibrations of the wind whistling through the spires below. A single tear rolls down its cheek, leaving a trail of sparkling stardust in its wake. Below, gargoyles leer menacingly at the creature's majestic form. Fog swirls around their stone bodies, obscuring the cobblestone streets below
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