Shapeshifter goddesses in human female bodies sneak among the post-apocalyptic rubble. They traverse the stony savannahs hunting wandering souls. They don't forgive. Do not want to cross the path of these cruel warriors. They don't walk alone, they are a pack of hunters. This art has my signature. Dimensions: 7016x9921 dpi, 600 pixels.
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