A gothic metal angel descends from the heavens, her wings made of razor-sharp blades, her eyes burning with righteous fury. She is clad in s...

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Vintage pulp art, vibrancy, museum quality, A dark mystic neo-warrior female, her fierce silhouette etched against the swirling cosmos of the southern galactic reaches. Her form is double exposed with the ethereal beauty of a nebula, lending a ghostly aura that blurs the lines between her and the starlit backdrop. She drifts through the vast expanse of space with an otherworldly grace, as if the very fabric of the universe bends to her will. In her hand, she wields a sword of gleaming mithril, its blade a stark contrast to the velvet blackness, emanating a soft luminescence that pierces the darkness like a beacon of hope in a forsaken realm. The hilt is adorned with glowing obsidian that seems to pulse with a life of its own, reflecting the myriad of cosmic colors that dance across her armored body.

You followed, so I will now follow back!