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“Though her skin was already as grey as a patient with stage 4 lung cancer, one could yet discern that it was not age that was slowly taking her life. In searching for the sublime apart from the Way, she had found only a mad sorcerer’s poorly conjured inversion of her heart’s desire.”
A woman with pink hair, gothic makeup, and black attire stands in a misty forest with an alien figure and skulls around.