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O Conselho se levantou! Chefão de chifres no centro com os braços erguidos gritando "Forward, my legion! Avançar, minha legião!" Ao lado, a Rainha Medusa de cobras douradas, o Brutamontes de lava, o Escorpião blindado e o Rinoceronte blindado. Atrás deles, o vale inteiro lotado com 100.000 soldados da IRON LEGION, bandeiras de caveira, vulcões em erupção e relâmpagos. A guerra pela Cidade Capital começou!

Comic page RAGE PAGE 14 REVENGE. In a cracked stone castle war room, the blue hologram is gone, only blue sparkles falling from a shattered wall. Five villains gather around a table with a map labeled CIDADE CAPITAL marked with red X and arrows. Center is a red demon overlord with ram horns pointing at the map. Around him are a medusa woman with black snake hair in gold armor, a black armored scorpion monster, a black armored rhino monster, and a lava-cracked armored brute. Title says RAGE PAGE 14 REVENGE VINGANCA. Speech bubble: We will attack at dawn!

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An overhead nighttime view shows a broken wooden ship hidden inside dense trees and overgrown vegetation in the middle of a crowded city. Warm lights from surrounding houses frame the darker vegetation, while the ship glows from within. A narrow dirt path leads through the trees toward the vessel, which has been converted into a home with two sleeping areas and a central living space. An owl watches from above.

A vast, cathedral-like grand hall stretches into the distance beneath towering vaulted ceilings. Massive pale marble columns line both sides, supporting elaborate arches crowded with enormous sculpted figures that appear to lean and twist toward the center aisle. Several immense, dark crystal chandeliers descend along the hall's central axis, their dense tiers of beads, metalwork, and glowing candle-like lights hanging almost impossibly low. Warm illumination catches the stonework while deep brown shadows fill the upper recesses. Near the distant center, a single small human silhouette stands before a bank of smoky haze, emphasizing the overwhelming scale of the architecture. The worn stone floor is damp and uneven, with a broad puddle dominating the foreground. In its dark reflection, the chandeliers and columns appear inverted, along with a strange mass of shadowy faces or figures seemingly gathered beneath the reflected lights. The symmetrical composition draws the eye directly toward the lone person and the mysterious haze beyond.
Keywords: grand hall, chandeliers, marble columns, vaulted ceiling, monumental architecture, lone figure, reflection, sculptures, candlelight, dark fantasy, gothic interior, mist
AI-generated; use is permitted for non-commercial creative projects. MidJourney, FLUX.1-schnell model via Perchance, Artspace.ai, REVE, Echoform™.

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A dramatic vertical Halloween fantasy scene shows a small, cartoonish witch fleeing down a dirt path through a sprawling pumpkin patch. She wears a huge, ragged black witch hat, a tattered rust-red outfit, striped stockings, and curled black shoes. Her arms are thrown outward as she runs toward the viewer, eyes wide and mouth open in an exaggerated scream. Directly behind her, an enormous monstrous jack-o’-lantern surges forward through a wall of glowing orange fire. Its deeply wrinkled pumpkin face fills much of the image, with blazing yellow-orange eyes, a jagged mouth lined with sharp triangular teeth, and huge clawed hands reaching around the flames. A battered pointed witch hat sits crookedly atop the creature. Pumpkins crowd both sides of the path beneath autumn foliage, while a crooked lantern glows at the right. In the distance, tall gothic towers rise through smoke and swirling embers. An enormous full moon dominates the upper-left sky as bats fly across the scene. Fiery orange illumination from below contrasts with the pale moonlight, creating a vivid, chaotic Halloween chase.
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Halloween, witch, jack-o’-lantern, pumpkin patch, monster, full moon, fire, bats, gothic castle, autumn, chase, fantasy
AI-generated; use is permitted for non-commercial creative projects. MidJourney, FLUX.1-schnell model via Perchance, Artspace.ai, REVE, Echoform™.

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A dark medieval ship enters a fogbound harbour at night. In the foreground, its impossibly old captain turns beside the rail, grinning through blackened, rotten teeth. Behind the ship, drowned figures rise from the cold sea but stop at the harbour entrance, staring after him in fear. Weak lanterns illuminate stone quays and crooked waterfront buildings through the mist.

The Clepsydra had readied Disaya’s body for eternity. A breathtaking slab of water-smoothed stone to bear her. Her body wrapped head to toe in fabric cut from an ancient corsair sail and tied with dozens of seawater-preserved sailor’s ropes. A replica of The Mother’s Crown resting on her sail-shrouded brow. Ancient coins and cut gems scattered across her body and the slab beneath. A preserved leather scroll fastened to her right hand, naming every monarch they knew of before her. In her left, they had secured a book containing brief accounts of Chantaran history and its hardest lessons. In death, Disaya held everything she needed to guide the rulers who came after.

Mourners sobbed as the Clepsydra carried Disaya through the room and past the throne. The sound of the entire crowd dropping to their knees at once was a single, thunderous impact, like the last hammering beats of a racing heart. It cracked something in Cobeah’s chest. Even in doing what she must, she still despised herself for killing Disaya.

From the throne, Cobeah dipped her head in acknowledgement, one monarch to another. The only time she could ever bow to another as queen.

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A dark, painterly horror scene depicts a tall, narrow gallery viewed through a heavy arched doorway. The interior is rendered in rough layers of black, charcoal gray, dirty white, muted brown, and streaks of rusty red. Numerous oval portrait frames hang unevenly across the walls, each containing the faint, ghostly face of a pale woman emerging from deep shadow. Near the center stands a solitary woman in a long black dress. Her body faces slightly away while her head tilts sharply backward, revealing a chalk-white face, dark eyes, and long, tangled black hair cascading over her shoulders. To her right, one portrait is especially vivid: a pale female head with red-rimmed eyes appears to protrude from an oval frame, while a disembodied hand reaches above it from the wall. Thin red streaks run beneath several frames like old stains. A trail of dark footprints crosses the pale, smeared floor from the foreground toward the woman, suggesting someone has recently entered the gallery. Heavy shadows close around the arched edges, making the room feel enclosed and unsettling.
Keywords: haunted gallery, ghost portraits, gothic interior, pale woman, oval frames, dark corridor, black dress, footprints, spectral faces, painterly horror
AI-generated; use is permitted for non-commercial creative projects. MidJourney, FLUX.1-schnell model via Perchance, Artspace.ai, REVE, Echoform™.

Author announcement graphic styled as aged parchment on a dark wooden writing desk, surrounded by a candle, maps, books, compass, feather quill, ink pot and wax seal. Text announces that the Forgotten Prophecy ARC places are full, thanks readers who took a chance on an unknown author and unfamiliar world, and says that people the author has never met are now walking through the Citadel. It ends: “On Nov 13th, everyone can.”

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