Prompt: (best quality) Dan Mumford Olly Moss Bruce Pennington Osamu Tezuka Tim Doyle Anato Finnstark The longest night stretches before us, a cold, inky cloak draped across the world. It is a night that whispers of endings, a stark canvas against which anxieties paint shadows. Yet, even in this profound darkness, flickers of light refuse to be extinguished. Perhaps it's the warm glow of a window, promising the embrace of loved ones within. Or the distant twinkle of a star, a silent reminder of celestial constancy. Even the moon, veiled in the night's embrace, carries within it the promise of a returning dawn. And beyond the horizon, unseen but ever-present, the sun simmers, waiting to paint the sky with the brilliance of a new day. For even in the depths of winter, life persists, a stubborn ember defying the encroaching darkness. So let us not succumb to the allure of the long night, but rather, use its darkness as a canvas for the light within us to shine the brightest. For beyond this night, beauty awaits, a tapestry woven with threads of resilience, hope, and the unwavering promise of a new dawn.

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