Placeholder: [photo from The Thing (1982)] The Dark Lord's Granddaughter is a witch with her bloody fangs, covered by tattoos and lace agent provocateur dress ; she stands poised on hands and knees [photo from The Thing (1982)] The Dark Lord's Granddaughter is a witch with her bloody fangs, covered by tattoos and lace agent provocateur dress ; she stands poised on hands and knees

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[photo from The Thing (1982)] The Dark Lord's Granddaughter is a witch with her bloody fangs, covered by tattoos and lace agent provocateur dress ; she stands poised on hands and knees

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

8 days ago

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SSD-1B

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