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Ink falls from a brush above the clouds.
The drops merge. They swirl. They become a dragon.
It spirals through the sunset. Its body flows like calligraphy. It rises — and writes itself into the sky.
Then dissolves into rain.
A poetic, single-image prompt describing ink falling from the sky, merging to form a dragon that spirals through a sunset, writing itself into the sky like calligraphy before dissolving into rain.