The dark and the bright sights of the soul in one picture

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Every dream is a bright star that shines in the space of your imagination and every thought is a new step to discover in the galaxy of your own world.

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A stunning depiction of a powerful, cosmic being standing at the edge of a cliff, with swirling galaxies and celestial bodies emanating from their fingertips.

I saw when they opened the sixth seal, and there was a great earthquake. The sun became as black as sackcloth made of goat’s hair, and the full moon became like blood. The stars of heaven fell to the earth like a fig tree drops unripe figs when shaken by a great wind. The heaven ripped apart like a scroll being rolled up, and every mountain and island was moved from their places.

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the plane of the dead and the living, where all souls must pass through the great magic veil in the sky. The forest is bathed in shadow with lost souls aimlessly drifting about. The scene is pale, wicked, evil, cursed and stained with the witches mark. Trees made of shadow and light, the sky is open to the veil, a swirling mass of shadow and light

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in silence move as the universe flows vibration through the stream