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A spider the size of a car crawls up onto the roof of a one-story house. At the spider’s head, where the massive body tapers into the cephalothorax, a woman's upper body emerges. She is dressed in a flowing white gown, her long black hair billowing in an unnatural wind. Her expression is distant and eerie, as if part of the spider itself. The sky above is distorted and surreal, with swirling, otherworldly auroras casting an eerie glow. The colors of the aurora shift unnaturally, creating a twisted, dreamlike atmosphere that contrasts with the grotesque and fantastical sight of the spider and the woman fused together.
