Smooth_Quality , score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, diffuse dawn light through silk veils, Her form lies sprawled across a velvet chaise, one leg lazily dangling, her arms open, head tilted back. The air is still. Her tattoos are partially hidden by thin mist and scattered cloth. Light bathes her skin in pale hues, soft blues and grays. A single piercing glints at her breast. Nothing moves, nothing urges — only passive exposure, beauty in dormancy. Around her, the dream persists like fog refusing to lift.
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lowres, (worst quality, bad quality:1.2), bad anatomy, bad hands, (missing fingers, extra fingers:1.2), sketch, jpeg artifacts, text, signature, watermark, old, oldest, Smooth_Negative,
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