A darkly lit forest clearing, misty fog swirling at the base of towering trees. Arachnea, a girl-monster with eight long legs and razor-sharp claws, crouches low to the ground, her eyes glowing like lanterns in the dim light. Her spindly arms wrap around a gnarled tree trunk as she surveys her surroundings, the silence broken only by the soft rustling of leaves.

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