In the heart of an ancient temple, veiled by time, A ghostly presence stirs

In the heart of an ancient temple, veiled by time,
A ghostly presence stirs, a whisper in the shadows.
His form ethereal, draped in memories and sorrow,
He roams the sacred halls, a relic of forgotten tomorrows.
**Verse I: The Silent Vigil**
*Stone walls cradle secrets,*
*Carved by hands long turned to dust.*
*Incense smoke curls, dances,*
*As he weaves through moonlit dusk.*
**Verse II: The Lost Chant**
*His voice, a spectral hymn,*
*Echoes off cold, weathered stones.*
*Once a priest, now a phantom,*
*Chanting prayers for sins unknown.*
**Verse III: The Broken Altar**
*Before the shattered altar,*
*He kneels, seeking absolution.*
*His sins, etched into the marble,*
*An ancient script of retribution.*
**Verse IV: The Unfinished Tale**
*Who was he? A sage? A lover?*
*His name lost in the temple's breath.*
*Perhaps he loved a mortal maiden,*
*Or sought enlightenment in death.*
**Verse V: The Lingering Light**
*His lantern flickers, casting shadows,*
*On frescoes of gods and celestial strife.*
*He yearns for release, redemption,*
*To ascend beyond this earthly life.*
**Verse VI: The Final Benediction**
*And so, the ancient ghost lingers,*
*Between realms, a spectral sentinel.*
*His story etched in moonstone,*
*Whispered by the temple's ancient bell.*
**Epilogue: The Temple's Heartbeat**
*When night falls, listen closely,*
*You'll hear his sighs, his quiet plea.*
*For in the temple's crumbling stones,*
*The past and present mergeâa symphony.*
And there, amidst incense and silence,
The ancient ghost weaves his eternal dance,
A guardian of memories, a spectral flame,
Bound to the temple's sacred trance.
white clothes (small round breasts),
(amazing cleavage), sculpted calves, long blonde wavy hair,
from the side, sideview,((sideboob)), smile

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In the heart of an ancient temple , veiled by time , A ghostly presence stirs , a whisper in the shadows . His form ethereal , draped in memories and sorrow , He roams the sacred halls , a relic of forgotten tomorrows . **Verse I: The Silent Vigil** *Stone walls cradle secrets , * *Carved by hands long turned to dust . * *Incense smoke curls , dances , * *As he weaves through moonlit dusk . * **Verse II: The Lost Chant** *His voice , a spectral hymn , * *Echoes off cold , weathered stones . * *Once a priest , now a phantom , * *Chanting prayers for sins unknown . * **Verse III: The Broken Altar** *Before the shattered altar , * *He kneels , seeking absolution . * *His sins , etched into the marble , * *An ancient script of retribution . * **Verse IV: The Unfinished Tale** *Who was he ? A sage ? A lover ? * *His name lost in the temple's breath . * *Perhaps he loved a mortal maiden , * *Or sought enlightenment in death . * **Verse V: The Lingering Light** *His lantern flickers , casting shadows , * *On frescoes of gods and celestial strife . * *He yearns for release , redemption , * *To ascend beyond this earthly life . * **Verse VI: The Final Benediction** *And so , the ancient ghost lingers , * *Between realms , a spectral sentinel . * *His story etched in moonstone , * *Whispered by the temple's ancient bell . * **Epilogue: The Temple's Heartbeat** *When night falls , listen closely , * *You'll hear his sighs , his quiet plea . * *For in the temple's crumbling stones , * *The past and present mergeâa symphony . * And there , amidst incense and silence , The ancient ghost weaves his eternal dance , A guardian of memories , a spectral flame , Bound to the temple's sacred trance . white clothes (small round breasts) , (amazing cleavage) , sculpted calves , long blonde wavy hair , from the side , sideview , ((sideboob)) , smile

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Jul 14, 2024

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SDXL

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