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[art by Jean-Paul Riopelle] Circe the incredible nymph with lovely braids in Sistine Chapel, she is surrounded by cardinals in the conclave

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[art by Jean-Paul Riopelle] Circe the incredible nymph with lovely braids in Sistine Chapel, she is surrounded by cardinals in the conclave
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[art by Ralph Steadman] Circe the incredible nymph with lovely braids in Sistine Chapel, she is surrounded by cardinals in the conclave
Dahlia shakes her head, unfazed, and states— "Your hubris I cannot allow to spread. Though demons vie for power, I guard the just." A look then passes, knowing, between two— One seeks chaos, the other harmony. An eternal clash of light and dark ensues.
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[faerie] In this moment, Fiona is the very embodiment of the forest's joy and magic. Her laughter, her playfulness, and her connection with the world around her are all reflections of the boundless wonder that resides within her. As she rolls amidst the ferns, she's not just a faerie; she's a living testament to the beauty of surrendering to the magic of the moment.
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