First-person perspective, as if seen through the terrified eyes of a frail
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First-person perspective, as if seen through the terrified eyes of a frail, drug-addicted young woman sinking into a black, tar-like substance. She looks upward, her vision blurred and distorted by the rippling surface of the tar. Above her, a shadowy figure with large, angelic wings looms, its silhouette both menacing and divine. A soft, otherworldly glow surrounds the figure, cutting through the suffocating darkness. The contrast between the glowing figure and the oppressive blackness creates a surreal, almost dreamlike atmosphere filled with a mix of dread and awe
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First-person perspective, as if seen through the terrified eyes of a frail, drug-addicted young woman sinking into a black, tar-like substance. She looks upward, her vision blurred and distorted by the rippling surface of the tar. Above her, a shadowy figure with large, angelic wings looms, its silhouette both menacing and divine. A soft, otherworldly glow surrounds the figure, cutting through the suffocating darkness. The contrast between the glowing figure and the oppressive blackness creates a surreal, almost dreamlike atmosphere filled with a mix of dread and awe
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