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A striking nude female video game character with pink hair and cat ears lounges on a colossal, floating pocket watch, its golden hands spinning in erratic, unpredictable rhythms. The game is glitching — the sky is a deep, velvety purple, yet scattered suns of different sizes flicker on and off like distant lanterns. Around her, a river of glowing jelly flows upward, carrying tiny origami boats folded from forgotten love letters. Gigantic ravens with kaleidoscope eyes perch on invisible branches, whispering riddles that twist through the air like smoke. Below, an endless labyrinth of doors drifts in midair, each one opening to reveal bizarre landscapes—some filled with upside-down rainforests, others with staircases that spiral into nowhere. A carousel of translucent horses gallops through the clouds, their hooves leaving trails of sparkling constellations. In the distance, an enormous, porcelain mask floats serenely, shedding silent tears of liquid sapphire that dissolve before they reach the ground. The entire world hums with a quiet, impossible magic, as if the universe is exhaling a secret only she can hear.