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    Amidst the tempestuous night, a lone girl named Mia stands on the crumbling tower of an ancient castle, her long midnight-dark hair cascading around her like a waterfall. With one hand holding a single candle alight, she gazes out into the storm's fury with hauntingly beautiful eyes filled with enigmatic longing, her gaze fixed upon the swirling mist and rain as if waiting for an ethereal apparition to appear. Dressed in an exquisite gown crafted from moonlit silk and intricate black lace, she stands tall and proud, her body adorned with delicate lacework that accentuates both her vulnerability and strength. The candle's flickering light dances across her face, casting eerie shadows upon her features as the photographer, hidden within the castle's shadows, captures her realistically in a single, breathtaking moment.

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