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    Create an intensely detailed, emotionally charged, and visually overwhelming psychedelic portrait of a woman. Her essence is shattered into multiple, vivid holographic layers, each representing a profound emotional state: joy—exploding with vibrant yellows, oranges, and pinks, adorned with blooming flowers, swirling fractals, and shimmering light rays; anger—dominated by fiery reds, deep blacks, and electric oranges, with sharp, jagged edges, crackling energy bolts, and chaotic, splintered patterns; helplessness—immersed in cold, haunting blues and purples, with watery, melting textures, faint, ghostly shadows, and a sense of sinking into an endless abyss; and transformation—a radiant fusion of iridescent greens, golds, and silvers, featuring intricate mandalas, spiraling galaxies, and a sense of rebirth and cosmic energy.

The woman’s face should be the central focus, her expression morphing subtly to reflect each emotion—her eyes glowing with intensity, her features shifting between serenity, fury, despair, and enlightenment. The holograms should overlap and intertwine dynamically, creating a sense of movement and depth, as if her emotions are alive and battling for dominance.

The background should be a surreal, kaleidoscopic dreamscape—vivid galaxies, swirling nebulas, pulsating neon waves, and intricate, organic patterns that seem to breathe and shift. Add subtle details like glowing particles, floating symbols, and ethereal light trails to enhance the otherworldly atmosphere. The entire composition should feel alive, pulsating with raw emotion, and dripping with psychedelic intensity, as if the viewer is being pulled into her mind and experiencing her journey firsthand
    A terrifying creature emerges from the crumbling stone wall, its form seemingly fused with the very surface. Only the shadowy outlines of its body are visible, as if it was born from the wall itself, its features shifting and distorting like ink bleeding into the stone. Its limbs are elongated and clawed, merging seamlessly into the rough texture of the wall, while jagged tendrils stretch out from its silhouette, seeming to carve their way through the ancient stone. Its head is barely discernible, a hollow void surrounded by distorted, sharp edges, as though it is an ever-changing mass of darkness. The creature’s presence warps the air around it, casting eerie, shifting shadows as if the wall itself is alive, pulsing with a terrifying hunger. The room feels colder, as if the very space around it is being consumed by its twisted form.

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