Oil Explosion Elegant Angel -

And somewhere in the smoldering ruin, kneeling in a circle of unburnt wildflowers that had somehow survived the blast, she wept — one perfect, oil-black tear — for the elegance of endings. Would you like this adapted into a visual art prompt, a song lyric, or a character concept for a story?

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