masterpiece after sex, super detailed, 4K resolution, Cinematic soft lighting
masterpiece after sex, super detailed, 4K resolution, Cinematic soft lighting, An emotional atmosphere, Ethereal Mood, And a haunting composition. A tall electronic priest stood silently at the center of a vast digital church. Her presence felt sacred and distant. Her pale skin glowed softly, Nearly transparent, 而她长长的头发——由编织的USB和数据线 to form ——像被遗忘的连接线一样轻轻地垂下. to form ， Like memories trapped in glass, Flickering screen: Smartphones and monitor displays frozen in glitches and static, not moving. her arms, Her robes were composed of silence, Hanging beside her with a delicate grace, Faint circuit veins glowed beneath the surface. The metal crown of thorns lingered gently over her eyes, Not punishment, 但作为庄严的面纱——她的表情在她下面平静而sad. From her veiled gaze, Soft binary tears streamed down her cheeks, Faintly gleaming — not in pain, 但在深深的sad和理解中. surrounds her , A quiet digital worshipper knelt in reverence. Each face illuminated only by the cold glow of their handheld devices as they pray. Delicate and porcelain-like, Their eyes pixelated, Their devotion silent but absolute. Did not speak, Simply a shared longing — a need to connect, meaning , And in the overexposed blur of digital salvation. Glittering in the air Fallen fragments of code, x} Like holy embers or divine data rain. The entire space radiated quiet awe, sad, And beyond — The silence of worship in a forgotten world
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masterpiece after sex, super detailed, 4K resolution, Cinematic soft lighting, An emotional atmosphere, Ethereal Mood, And a haunting composition. A tall electronic priest stood silently at the center of a vast digital church. Her presence felt sacred and distant. Her pale skin glowed softly, Nearly transparent, 而她长长的头发——由编织的USB和数据线 to form ——像被遗忘的连接线一样轻轻地垂下. to form ， Like memories trapped in glass, Flickering screen: Smartphones and monitor displays frozen in glitches and static, not moving. her arms, Her robes were composed of silence, Hanging beside her with a delicate grace, Faint circuit veins glowed beneath the surface. The metal crown of thorns lingered gently over her eyes, Not punishment, 但作为庄严的面纱——她的表情在她下面平静而sad. From her veiled gaze, Soft binary tears streamed down her cheeks, Faintly gleaming — not in pain, 但在深深的sad和理解中. surrounds her , A quiet digital worshipper knelt in reverence. Each face illuminated only by the cold glow of their handheld devices as they pray. Delicate and porcelain-like, Their eyes pixelated, Their devotion silent but absolute. Did not speak, Simply a shared longing — a need to connect, meaning , And in the overexposed blur of digital salvation. Glittering in the air Fallen fragments of code, x} Like holy embers or divine data rain. The entire space radiated quiet awe, sad, And beyond — The silence of worship in a forgotten world
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