Placeholder: [art by Angus McBride] Juliette and Romeo, bound in death's embrace, haunted by cursed love. She weeps on his tomb, he lies lifeless. A tragic tableau of grief and despair. The curse decrees Juliette's unwitting consumption of poison, sealing their fate in eternal death. Ghostly roses bloom, tainted by their doomed love, whispering of a bond that transcends mortality's limits. [art by Angus McBride] Juliette and Romeo, bound in death's embrace, haunted by cursed love. She weeps on his tomb, he lies lifeless. A tragic tableau of grief and despair. The curse decrees Juliette's unwitting consumption of poison, sealing their fate in eternal death. Ghostly roses bloom, tainted by their doomed love, whispering of a bond that transcends mortality's limits.

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[art by Angus McBride] Juliette and Romeo, bound in death's embrace, haunted by cursed love. She weeps on his tomb, he lies lifeless. A tragic tableau of grief and despair. The curse decrees Juliette's unwitting consumption of poison, sealing their fate in eternal death. Ghostly roses bloom, tainted by their doomed love, whispering of a bond that transcends mortality's limits.

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