$Placeholder: [art by steve prescott] A cosmic heroic fantasy tableau in the style of American Gods at a galactic scale: multiple deities standing in a fractured divine realm. In the center, Lov, a newborn blonde goddess of lust and raw power, radiant and dangerous, glowing with instinctive energy. Nearby, the White Witch, a pale blonde former goddess of healing and peace, serene yet subtly corrupted, her light dimmed by influence. In the background, hints of absence: abandoned divine forges for Rip,$ $[art by steve prescott] A cosmic heroic fantasy tableau in the style of American Gods at a galactic scale: multiple deities standing in a fractured divine realm. In the center, Lov, a newborn blonde goddess of lust and raw power, radiant and dangerous, glowing with instinctive energy. Nearby, the White Witch, a pale blonde former goddess of healing and peace, serene yet subtly corrupted, her light dimmed by influence. In the background, hints of absence: abandoned divine forges for Rip,$

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[art by steve prescott] A cosmic heroic fantasy tableau in the style of American Gods at a galactic scale: multiple deities standing in a fractured divine realm. In the center, Lov, a newborn blonde goddess of lust and raw power, radiant and dangerous, glowing with instinctive energy. Nearby, the White Witch, a pale blonde former goddess of healing and peace, serene yet subtly corrupted, her light dimmed by influence. In the background, hints of absence: abandoned divine forges for Rip,

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