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Prompt

A tide of molten caramel erupts from an unseen vortex, twisting in slow-motion as it cascades onto a mountain of whipped cream. The cream trembles, absorbing the golden liquid like a living entity, pulsating and expanding with every drop. The character, eyes gleaming with primal hunger, reaches out, allowing the caramel to coat their hands in a mesmerizing, self-aware dance of viscosity. Their fingers sink into the undulating mixture, and the cream responds—shifting, stretching, whispering secrets in a language of soft squelches. As the scene intensifies, the caramel thickens, stretching like sinewy gold, wrapping around their arms like sentient vines, pulling them deeper into the abyss of sweetness. The final shot: their face, now an ecstatic, glistening mask of caramelized desire, melting into the very substance they sought to devour. Hyper-real textures, surreal physics, and an overwhelming sense of indulgence turned cosmic.