Placeholder: He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night. He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.

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He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.

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He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
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Her shaved head had the dark fuzz of new growth making her appear is if she were glowing with some inner light born of shadows.
He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
Circling around the ancient tower, I am a falcon in a storm
Flying around the ancient tower, I am a falcon in a storm
He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
He pass’d the flaming bounds of Place and Time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble, while they gaze, He saw; but, blasted with excess of light, Clos’d his eyes in endless night.
Circling around the ancient tower, I am a falcon in a storm
full_body:: Young mage with ornate grimoire and swirling mana standing in a gothic_arab gate:: Ancient stone temple with engraved runes:: by artist "Leonora Carrington", by artist "Tarsila do Amaral":: Cinematic lighting with shadows emphasizing the character's determination:: eye_level perspective::
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