The canvas blazes with a kaleidoscope of colors, vibrant and alive as if painted by the very stars themselves. A face emerges from the chaos, not human in the conventional sense but something more—a being born of light and shadow, its features both familiar and alien. The eyes are the first to command attention, twin pools of electric blue that seem to pulse with an inner fire, reflecting galaxies within their depths. Each iris is a miniature universe, swirling with hues of indigo and cerulean, as though they have seen worlds beyond our comprehension. The skin glows with an otherworldly luminescence, bathed in shades of orange and pink that ripple like molten lava across the surface. Tiny specks of gold and silver dot the cheeks and forehead, resembling stardust caught in time, lending an ethereal quality to the visage. These particles shimmer faintly, as if alive, dancing on the skin like tiny constellations brought to life. The lips are full and vivid, painted in a bold shade of magenta that contrasts sharply against the fiery backdrop. They part slightly, revealing a hint of teeth beneath, sharp and white, almost too perfect to be real. Around them, delicate streaks of neon blue trace the contours of the face, like veins of electricity coursing through flesh, adding an edge of danger to the otherwise serene expression. The hair cascades down in dark waves, each strand outlined in stark black, creating a dramatic contrast against the radiant glow of the face. It falls partially over one eye, casting a shadow that deepens the mystery, as if this being is both inviting and withholding secrets at once. Above the brow, hints of cosmic splendor peek through—dots of crimson and amber float like distant supernovae, blending seamlessly into the background. The entire composition feels alive, pulsating with energy, as though it were a portal between dimensions, where reality bends and folds under the weight of its own brilliance. This is no ordinary portrait; it is a window into another realm, where beauty and power intertwine, and every brushstroke tells a story of infinite possibility., <lora:FLUX\jul\J_Anime:0.7>, <lora:FLUX\RealAnime:0.7>

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