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"In a transcendent nude art reverie evoking the eternal grandeur of Achaemenid Persepolis, an Iranian goddess-muse emerges from carved stone into fleshly splendor—her voluptuous hourglass form a living relief, curves etched like the immortal friezes of Darius's apadana, full, pendulous breasts swelling as ripe figs under the sun-god's gaze, olive skin gilded like electrum veins in ancient goldwork, hips flaring in majestic procession like the gift-bearing maidens of the empire's dawn. Long ebony tresses cascade in undulating waves, mirroring the palm motifs and lotus blooms that frame her, while her kohl-lined almond eyes hold the unyielding stare of Ahura Mazda's vigilant immortals. She poses in regal repose upon a dais of polished rose alabaster, draped in ethereal veils of shadow-play from fluted columns crowned with bull capitals, the chamber alive with incised patterns of intertwined griffins and eternal flames flickering from bronze cressets. Adorning her in shameless erotic defiance, a provocative black lace lingerie ensemble, utterly transparent and brazenly open—open-cup bra of delicate filigree lace with turquoise satin ribbons that frame and expose her erect nipples like forbidden jewels, crotchless panties of sheer mesh panels slit wide for unbridled access, revealing her most intimate curves in vulgar invitation, connected by a garter belt of slim silk straps adorned with tiny turquoise beads, snapping taut to thigh-high sheer turquoise stockings that shimmer like the turquoise inlays of Susa's palaces, tracing the infinite grace of her legs as if woven from the Zagros winds. Her gesture—a hand extended in imperial benediction, the other teasing the lace edge at her thigh—defies time, summoning the fusion of Assyrian rigor and Ionian fluidity. Composition, hyper-detailed bas-relief illusion in chiaroscuro gold, where body meets motif in symbiotic dance, inspired by the monumental eroticism of Helmut Newton reimagined through the narrative depth of Achaemenid sculptors and the luminous haze of Caravaggio—cinematic depth dissolving into infinity, oil-glazed textures on marble, 8k ultra-resolution."