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ArtistA woman stands alone on a rain-soaked street at night. Her long black hair hides part of her face, and a crimson dress clings to her body. There’s something magnetic about her presence — too perfect, too graceful. But something is wrong. Beneath the pale skin of her arms, faint shapes writhe — as if something is moving just under the surface. From the shadows of her dress, more arms emerge — dozens of them — thin, sinewy, some human-looking, others ending in black claws. They wrap around her body in a disturbing, almost protective embrace. Every movement she makes feels slightly off, unnervingly coordinated — like a puppet pulled by invisible strings. Her face is beautiful, almost divine, but her eyes are too deep, too empty. And when a faint smile curls her lips, you can glimpse sharp, unnatural teeth — a momentary revelation that she is not what she seems.
A mysterious woman stands alone on a rain-soaked street, her crimson dress and long black hair concealing an unsettling truth. Beneath her skin, strange shapes writhe, while shadowy arms emerge, creating an eerie, protective embrace. Her beauty is captivating, yet her hollow eyes and sharp teeth reveal a darker reality, leaving an unsettling impression.