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    A beautiful woman stands at the edge of a vast, starry void, her form beginning to dissolve into a swirling storm of black, gold, silver, and red rose petals. Her face is serene, almost ethereal, as if she’s accepted her transformation. Her long hair flows gently in an otherworldly breeze, and her eyes, filled with a mix of sadness and wonder, gaze into the infinite cosmos. As the petals break away from her body, they are caught in a cosmic whirlwind, spiraling upward into the darkness. The black petals shimmer faintly, their edges glowing with gold and silver, while the red petals burn like embers, leaving trails of fiery light. The stars around her pulse and twinkle, their light reflecting off the petals and creating a mesmerizing dance of shadows and light. The atmosphere is a perfect blend of melancholy and beauty, capturing the woman’s transition from the physical world to the cosmic unknown. The scene is both haunting and enchanting, as if she’s becoming one with the universe itself. " Additional details for refinement: Style: Hyper- realistic or semi- realistic, with a focus on atmospheric lighting and fluid motion. Lighting: Soft, cosmic light with glowing highlights on the petals and stars. Color palette: Deep blacks, shimmering golds and silvers, and fiery reds (petals), with shimmering whites and blues (stars). Mood: Melancholic, mystical, and awe- inspiring, with a sense of transcendence and beauty

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