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<lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:1> <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.5> A young woman with hair made of silver thread, sitting at the edge of a cliff overlooking a vast sea of liquid mercury. In her lap, she cradles a tiny, winged lion cub with fur that ripples like water, its eyes glowing with an inner light. Behind her, the sky is filled with shifting constellations, each one representing a different forgotten myth, as the stars slowly rearrange themselves to tell her story.