A cyborg reaper stands tall, its glowing red eye piercing through the dark. Behind it, splatters of blood- like ink streak the air, creating a chaotic backdrop. Clad in a sleek, stylish jacket and a scarf that billows in the unseen wind, it exudes an unsettling mix of elegance and menace, as if embodying a living work of macabre art
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