A woman with a wreath around her head and wings is standing in a forest

$score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, score_5_up, source_anime, A beautiful render of a ChristmasLightsStyle A translucent, ethereal ghost with a flowing, hooded cloak that appears to be woven from the very fabric of the dreamscape itself, dances in a waltz-like motion amidst a swirling vortex of iridescent colors, surrounded by a halo of soft, pulsing light that casts an otherworldly glow on the surrounding environment, a surreal, ever-shifting landscape of glowing, crystalline structures that refract and reflect the colors of the dreamscape, as a butterfly with wings that shimmer and glimmer like the surface of a soap bubble, its body a mesmerizing latticework of tiny, glowing circuits, flutters and weaves around the ghost, its wings beating in time with the ghost's movements, leaving behind a trail of glittering, holographic sparks that hang suspended in mid-air, as the ghost's hood falls away, revealing a face that is both ageless and ancient, with eyes that burn like stars in the darkness, and a gentle, enigmatic smile that seems to hold the secrets of the dreamscape itself.. Covered in Christmas Red christmas lights, <lora:ChristmasLightsStylePDXL:1>$

I've got some secrets that I can't share with anyone else. Wanna listen?

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