Placeholder: [fractal art: Mandelbulb 3d] seen from outside: a stone samurai at the entrance of a cave surrounded by a fractal field of thousands of pink ferns of all sizes, everywhere on the image [fractal art: Mandelbulb 3d] seen from outside: a stone samurai at the entrance of a cave surrounded by a fractal field of thousands of pink ferns of all sizes, everywhere on the image

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[fractal art: Mandelbulb 3d] seen from outside: a stone samurai at the entrance of a cave surrounded by a fractal field of thousands of pink ferns of all sizes, everywhere on the image

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