There is a woman standing in a cemetery with a devil's horns on her head

The girl stood at the grave with a sad expression on her face, Her white and short hair framed her face, emphasizing its fragility and tenderness,And on the girl's head there were blue horns, The girl's eyes were blue and reflected a deep sadness, She was dressed in a black dress that emphasized her slim figure and created an atmosphere of sorrow.

The girl's appearance enhanced her mystery and mystical appeal, She stood there as if merging with her surroundings, as if she were part of the grave itself. The air around her was filled with silence and silence, as if the girl's soul was also at a standstill at that moment.

Silently she leaned over the grave, as if trying to find answers that those below the ground would no longer be able to give. Her white hands looked so frail and delicate, as if she were holding life itself in her hands.

The girl looked at the grave with sadness and respect, as if it carried some secret that she kept only for herself. Maybe she was laying there her secrets, her hopes and dreams.

Standing on the grave, she was the personification of melancholy and the invisible connection between past and present. Her appearance in the place filled it with a special energy and mystery.

Антон Лапков

The girl stood at the grave with a sad expression on her face , Her white and short hair framed her face , emphasizing its fragility and tenderness , And on the girl's head there were blue horns , The girl's eyes were blue and reflected a deep sadness , She was dressed in a black dress that emphasized her slim figure and created an atmosphere of sorrow . The girl's appearance enhanced her mystery and mystical appeal , She stood there as if merging with her surroundings , as if she were part of the grave itself . The air around her was filled with silence and silence , as if the girl's soul was also at a standstill at that moment . Silently she leaned over the grave , as if trying to find answers that those below the ground would no longer be able to give . Her white hands looked so frail and delicate , as if she were holding life itself in her hands . The girl looked at the grave with sadness and respect , as if it carried some secret that she kept only for herself . Maybe she was laying there her secrets , her hopes and dreams . Standing on the grave , she was the personification of melancholy and the invisible connection between past and present . Her appearance in the place filled it with a special energy and mystery .

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Jul 7, 2023

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Checkpoint & LoRA

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