Placeholder: frightened, very cute, woman with big eyes, head enclosed in a giant mushroom-cap , wearing a full body mushroom symbiote-suit made of white mycelium. Surrounded by several giant mushrooms shaped like women. In a dark spooky forest. frightened, very cute, woman with big eyes, head enclosed in a giant mushroom-cap , wearing a full body mushroom symbiote-suit made of white mycelium. Surrounded by several giant mushrooms shaped like women. In a dark spooky forest.

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frightened, very cute, woman with big eyes, head enclosed in a giant mushroom-cap , wearing a full body mushroom symbiote-suit made of white mycelium. Surrounded by several giant mushrooms shaped like women. In a dark spooky forest.

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