On a floating marble platform above a city of domes and columns, a statuesque oracle in a translucent, pearlescent toga stands with arms outstretched, her golden bangles chiming softly as she weaves strands of pure light into a glowing tapestry of fate. Her deep copper skin is illuminated by the soft radiance of the ethereal threads, which pulse and shift like liquid fire in her hands. Her hair, a cascade of rose-gold curls, is adorned with delicate bronze laurels that seem to shimmer with an inner glow. A single, gemstone-studded chain drapes across her forehead, accentuating her high cheekbones and the knowing gaze of her luminous silver eyes. The city below stretches out in perfect symmetry, its white stone buildings bathed in the eternal dusk of an enchanted sky, the distant hum of lyres and flutes drifting upward. Wind catches the edges of her flowing attire, making her seem weightless, a celestial being stepping between realms. The air crackles with the scent of ozone and myrrh, the very essence of prophecy lingering around her like an unseen cloak. With a final movement, she plucks a single thread from the air, twists it, and releases it into the night, the future rewritten in an instant. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:OBInstant camera portrait photography V2.0:0.4>, <lora:Dark side of light:0.55>, <lora:aidmaFLUXPro1.1-FLUX-v0.3:0.4>, <lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.7><lora:Real_Aesthetic_Spectrum:0.4>

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