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[Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] Taarakian Aether Archon

statue, doubles, twins, entangled fingers, Worst Quality, ugly, ugly face, watermarks, undetailed, unrealistic, double limbs, worst hands, worst body, Disfigured, double, twin, dialog, book, multiple fingers, deformed, deformity, ugliness, poorly drawn face, extra_limb, extra limbs, bad hands, wrong hands, poorly drawn hands, messy drawing, cropped head, bad anatomy, lowres, extra digit, fewer digit, worst quality, low quality, jpeg artifacts, watermark, missing fingers, cropped, poorly drawn

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SSD-1B

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[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] Conan was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] Conan was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] Taarakian
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] cavewomen roam the snow-covered lands, unaware of the looming danger that stalks them.Amidst the pristine white landscape, the cavewomen move with a primal grace, their bare skin glistening in the cold winter light. Unbeknownst to them, a huge monster, a creature of unfathomable size and ferocity, prowls the snowy expanse, its monstrous form a stark contrast to the serene beauty of the icy wilderness.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
[photo from Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] the coloured extra terrestrial alien warrior was quick to laugh quick and terrible in his wrath. He was a valiant trencherman, and strong drink was a passion and a weakness with him. His fine ring-mail which sheathed his arms and leg; the blade at his girdle was a great broadsword; and his scarlet cloak could have been spun nowhere but in Ophir. his boots are in fur.
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