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Dahlia, angel of righteous demise, Traces with her scythe a five-pointed star— A prison to bind the demon in his tracks. Raising her blade to the gloomy skies, She invokes her sacred, fearsome role— "I am the goddess of the dead and damned!"

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Dahlia, angel of righteous demise, Traces with her scythe a five-pointed star— A prison to bind the demon in his tracks. Raising her blade to the gloomy skies, She invokes her sacred, fearsome role— "I am the goddess of the dead and damned!" Eyes shut, she summons ancient magic And feels it swell, electric, through the soil— The pentagram glowing with arcane light.
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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"Enlighten me then," Dahlia counters, Gripping her scythe, ready to mete out justice. Azazel only snarls, ancient evil in his eyes. So beneath the watchful gaze of nebulae, Angel and demon face off once again— An eternal dance between life and death.
Dahlia, angel of righteous demise, Traces with her scythe a five-pointed star— A prison to bind the demon in his tracks. Raising her blade to the gloomy skies, She invokes her sacred, fearsome role— "I am the goddess of the dead and damned!"
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The Winged Victory of Samothrace, as a true Greek woman in flesh, emanates a captivating blend of strength, grace, and divine beauty. Her flowing golden hair, captivating eyes, and delicate features embody an ageless allure. Adorned in flowing garments, she spreads her wings with elegance and power, symbolizing the indomitable spirit of the Greek people. A living embodiment of Greek culture and mythology, she stands as a timeless inspiration for generations to come.
Dahlia, angel of righteous demise, Traces with her scythe a five-pointed star— A prison to bind the demon in his tracks. Raising her blade to the gloomy skies, She invokes her sacred, fearsome role— "I am the goddess of the dead and damned!"
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[woman model in flesh] The Winged Victory of Samothrace, as a true Greek woman in flesh, emanates a captivating blend of strength, grace, and divine beauty. Her flowing golden hair, captivating eyes, and delicate features embody an ageless allure. Adorned in flowing garments, she spreads her wings with elegance and power, symbolizing the indomitable spirit of the Greek people. A living embodiment of Greek culture and mythology, she stands as a timeless inspiration for generations to come.
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