The DARK SKIN elf with SHORT white hair sat atop a hill , watching the sunrise
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The DARK SKIN elf with SHORT white hair sat atop a hill , watching the sunrise with red eyes that saw beyond the surface . It wasn't the physical world that interested her , but the invisible currents of meaning that flowed through each moment , every unspoken word . Your clothes, practical and worn , they spoke of a life dedicated to adventure , but her eyes indicated something far beyond the search for riches or glory . She reflected on the Time like an endless river , that drag everyone , even those who , like her , live beyond the counting of days . Her thoughts were a labyrinth , and the emptiness in her eyes was the reflection of an elf who wondered if destiny is a cosmic joke or if existence itself is an invitation to indifference. “After all ,” mumbled her , “of what eternity is worth , if I can't find my place in it ?” DECENT CLOTHES , NOTHING SEXUALIZATION
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The DARK SKIN elf with SHORT white hair sat atop a hill , watching the sunrise with red eyes that saw beyond the surface . It wasn't the physical world that interested her , but the invisible currents of meaning that flowed through each moment , every unspoken word . Your clothes, practical and worn , they spoke of a life dedicated to adventure , but her eyes indicated something far beyond the search for riches or glory . She reflected on the Time like an endless river , that drag everyone , even those who , like her , live beyond the counting of days . Her thoughts were a labyrinth , and the emptiness in her eyes was the reflection of an elf who wondered if destiny is a cosmic joke or if existence itself is an invitation to indifference. “After all ,” mumbled her , “of what eternity is worth , if I can't find my place in it ?” DECENT CLOTHES , NOTHING SEXUALIZATION
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Checkpoint & LoRA
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