A refined, slender woman in an impeccable black business suit, draped with a delicate slime film veil, adorns silver high heels, an elegant silver collar and handcuffs, and sparkles with diamond earrings, reclines amidst glossy black slime pillows, sheltered beneath a colossal, transparent jellyfish dome, enveloped by snaking tentacles, illuminated by a single, dim light beam, in the heart of a dark, foreboding alien hangar. The air is heavy with fog wafting from a gaping hole in the floor, filled to the brim with gleaming, transparent slime, as an ancient, celestial portal beckons in the distance, set against a backdrop of twinkling stars and a glowing moon
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