A mystical mama stands serenely amidst a lush forest glade, her eyes closed in reverence to the ancient energies surrounding her. Soft, ethereal light filters through the treetops, casting dappled shadows on her weathered skin. Her long, curly locks flow like a river of darkness around her, as if infused with the mystical forces she's attuning herself to. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and wildflowers.

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