With the hat on top of her head, things standing straight up, there's not just one face. There's two.
Some people wonder... Is this a person? Or is this a "thing"? Her dress so abstract, wrapped around her like a snake, and vine wrapped around her chest. Her nails like claws, sharp as daggers. Black, thick, hair down to her shoulders with a little curl at the end.
A cat.. A cat lays on the chair next to her shoulder. A small black cat, fluffy and small.
She sits on the chair, all majestic and proud. She has an eye like a Cyclopes, her tiny lips, form a small smile. A smile so sweet, and friendly. A mystery lady she is called.
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