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Psychopomp's Gate

A wooden door stands ajar in the middle of a lush meadow, leading nowhere and everywhere. A peacock, tail feathers draped like a royal train, cautiously steps into the doorway. Beyond, clouds stretch and twist, trees pierce the sky like silent sentinels. The peacock becomes a guardian at the threshold between worlds, where what lies behind may be as strange as what lies ahead.

Other Worlds — Psychopomp's Gate

A wooden door stands ajar in the middle of a lush meadow, leading nowhere and everywhere. A peacock, tail feathers draped like a royal train, cautiously steps into the doorway. Beyond, clouds stretch and twist, trees pierce the sky like silent sentinels. The peacock becomes a guardian at the threshold between worlds, where what lies behind may be as strange as what lies ahead.