A powerful jiang-shi queen stands beneath the fading glow of evening, in the open courtyard of a traditional dojo, her regal court attire flowing with every mechanical, restrained movement, long embroidered sleeves trailing like shadows, her eyes glowing faintly with stolen qi, skin pale and flawless, expression serene yet laced with latent fury, as if one breath from snapping, intricate sigils etched across her robes, golden hairpins and bone charms woven into a high ceremonial bun, the air thick with incense and fear, soft lantern light casting sharp contrasts across her face and sleeves, a delicate paper fan in hand, her poise immaculate, her presence terrifying <lora:Eye_Perfection:1>âââ
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