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boiling bioroid Astral Circuitry shirow

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

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boiling bioroid Astral Circuitry shirow

[illustration for wii No More Heroes style with thick lines] Demonstrating her growing power as Queen of Winter, La Abominable crystallizes the very air around her, challenging any luchadora to defeat her in the ring;

[future] A woman in scifi outfit a pond

"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.

boiling bioroid Astral Circuitry shirow

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[masamune shirow's appleseed style]

In the desolation of Tokyo-3, where skeletal skyscrapers scraped a perpetually overcast sky, Rei Ayanami moved with the quiet grace of a ghost. Her form, encased in the pristine white plugsuit, a symbol of purity in this world of decay, seemed an anomaly, a pale wisp amidst the omnipresent grime.

[art by masamune shirow's Orion] After the battle, she emerges from hiding. Is he still among the living? With a desperate heart, she crosses the castle courtyard littered with corpses of the defenders. She hopes that all is not lost.

[masamune shirow's appleseed style] Laëtitia Milot as Dahlia Death, she is a pale brunette with black lipstick clad in a dark agent provocateur dress with a hoodie and a scythe. She sits on a sofa in a dark mansion

[art by Masamune Shirow] Rebirthing bloody and rusty terminator in a factory

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