Arafed woman in a green dress walking in the moonlight
"A ghostly and enigmatic Japanese yokai named Oborozutsumi. It manifests as a large, swirling fog that appears in the dead of night, its shape shifting and swirling like a living thing. The mist carries a faint, haunting melody, as if it were a lullaby sung by unseen spirits. Within the fog, fleeting glimpses of a pale, feminine figure can be seen, her face hidden in shadow, but her eyes glowing a faint, eerie green. Her kimono, made of thin, translucent fabric, seems to float and shift with the mist, as if it is part of the fog itself. The scene takes place on a desolate, moonlit hill, where the fog rolls in from the valleys below, enveloping everything in its path. The ground is damp, the air thick with a chilling presence, and the eerie music lingers, pulling anyone nearby into the mist's grasp."
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"A ghostly and enigmatic Japanese yokai named Oborozutsumi. It manifests as a large, swirling fog that appears in the dead of night, its shape shifting and swirling like a living thing. The mist carries a faint, haunting melody, as if it were a lullaby sung by unseen spirits. Within the fog, fleeting glimpses of a pale, feminine figure can be seen, her face hidden in shadow, but her eyes glowing a faint, eerie green. Her kimono, made of thin, translucent fabric, seems to float and shift with the mist, as if it is part of the fog itself. The scene takes place on a desolate, moonlit hill, where the fog rolls in from the valleys below, enveloping everything in its path. The ground is damp, the air thick with a chilling presence, and the eerie music lingers, pulling anyone nearby into the mist's grasp."
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