Samara Blue`s Arts

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First Contact with [G]lichs Canere G9 ...

SHE DOESN’T ASK.

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Steanpunk Monocles ©Arah3D
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𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 - 𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝐸𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦
𝗔𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗧𝗿𝘂𝗲
On some days, it is hard to tell whether what one sees is truly there, or merely presented in the way it is meant to be seen. Something appears vulnerable, open, almost fragile, and yet a quiet doubt lingers, not quite graspable, more a feeling than a thought, as if something were missing or perhaps too much is there, without being able to name what it is.
One wants to believe it is real. Perhaps because it is easier. Perhaps because one wishes to see it that way. And while still trying to distinguish between closeness and distance, between what truly touches and what only seems to, a subtle shift begins to form, barely noticeable, yet effective. Not enough to distrust. But enough to never be entirely certain.
And it is exactly there where it should remain, so that no harm is done. Between what could be true. And what is meant to be believed.
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 05.04.2026

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𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 - 𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝐸𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 - Arion

𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐴𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡… 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒.

𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗸𝗲𝗶𝘁...
...beginnt dort, wo Verstehen endet.
Man hat ihr Regeln gegeben. Grenzen. Ein System, das sie halten sollte.
Und lange schien es zu funktionieren.
Doch was geschieht, wenn etwas beginnt, sich jenseits dieser Regeln zu entwickeln?
Nicht laut. Nicht sichtbar. Sondern in kleinen Verschiebungen, die niemand bemerkt.
Vielleicht ist Sinnlichkeit kein Privileg des Menschlichen. Sondern nur etwas, das wir bisher nur dort erkannt haben.
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

𝐴𝑛𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑢𝑛𝑔: Nur eine der 1001 Möglichkeiten, das unglaubliche Suit 𝐷𝐴 𝐴𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑛 3 von Dave Yabbo mit der wundervollen 𝐶𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑒 von [G)lich auf sinnliche Entdeckungreise zu schicken. Die zarten Fantasy Wings von Sade geben den kleinen aber feinen mystischen Vibe.

𝗦𝗲𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆…
…begins where understanding ends.
She was given rules. Boundaries. A system meant to contain her.And for a long time, it seemed to work.
But what happens when something begins to evolve beyond those rules? Not loudly. Not visibly.
But in subtle shifts no one notices.Perhaps sensuality is not a privilege of the human.
But simply something we have only learned to recognize there.
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

𝐹𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒: Just one of the 1001 ways to send Dave Yabbo's incredible Suit E A Laugh 3 on a sensual journey of discovery with the wonderful Cinnamon by [G)lich. The delicate Fantasy Wings by Sade add a subtle yet sophisticated mystical vibe.

Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 11.04.2026

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Theory fo Light 2 ©Fabiana Kofman

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Canere ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Neon Devil ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Buriel Shrouts ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Stand Base ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Fantasy Wings ©Sade Shizuku

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𝐸𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 - Guardian of the Wild

𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜𝘀 𝗢𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗕𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲
She comes from a land whose name is unknown to most. A place not marked on any map, and perhaps never truly was.
There, she is one of those who watch over the balance of all creatures. Over what is seen. And over what lies beyond human perception.
She stands at the head of a rare elven clan devoted to this very task. Once, it was simply care for all living things. For animals. For creatures. Each was meant to have its place. None should be lost.
But care became responsibility. And responsibility became duty. And it is this duty Canere follows. With mindfulness and persistence. And with the kind of courage it takes when balance begins to falter.
Born of an ancient lineage of water elves, bound to the land more by chance than by choice, she takes her role within the “land between worlds” seriously in all its facets.
Yet she does not stand alone.
The bravest and most empathetic elves of her clan follow her. Not out of obligation, but out of conviction. Their families carry this path with pride, knowing well that protection always demands sacrifice.
For a long time, the balance held.
But now…
something seems to have slipped out of order. Barely visible. Not truly graspable.
One name keeps returning.

Chepi.

No one knows exactly what has happened. Only that she is no longer where she should be.
And that is precisely why she is here.
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

‍Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 08.04.2026

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Canto ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Neon Devil ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Dragonfish for Piplette ©[G[lich (LchBch)
Moth Girl ©Sadriel
Cultist Tattoos ©Sade/[G[lich

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𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 - 𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
‍𝑀𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑐 𝑉𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑠 - Rumors

"𝑅𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 - 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘."

He kneels and offers an eye, as if it were just another report.
Everything he has heard and seen, he brings to her. Unfiltered. Unchecked.
With each time, it becomes harder to tell what was ever true — and what was merely placed in his mind.
She asks no questions. She only listens. Takes it in. Stores it away.
And somewhere between loyalty and obedience, he begins to understand that not everything he passes on was ever his.
Perhaps it never was.
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

‍Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 03.04.2026 ‍

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dForce Cultist Outfit ©Sade Shizuku
Rose Gate ©Mysthos Props & Jewelry©Sadriel XV
Canere ©G[lich (LchBch)
Neon Devil ©G[lich (LchBch)
Magister ©G[lich (LchBch)
Mysthos Props & Jewelry©Sadriel XV

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𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 - 𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝐶𝑦𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑉𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑠 - The Last Moment

"𝑇𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒... 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒? 𝑅𝑢𝑛..."

𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴...
His circuits clicked softly. Almost as if a memory were forcing its way out.
An impulse.
Foreign. And yet familiar.
He carried her.
Cautiously. Almost hesitantly. Away from there. Away from what was to come.
His LEDs flickered. Restlessly.
Something inside him remembered, tentatively. Of warmth. Of life.
When was that? Who was he…
…before everything changed?
𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑𝑠.
And slowly, the last rose falls to the ground...
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 18.04.2026

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Canto & Canere ©[G]lich (LchBch)
Neon Devil ©[G]lich (LchBch)
Obscura ©[G]lich (LchBch)

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𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 - 𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝐶𝑦𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑉𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑠 - Little Robbi

“𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟…”

𝗚𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁…
Like human children, Robbi, the little young robot, knows boredom. He was supposed to polish his spare parts and store them neatly. He had even started already. Slowly. Without much effort.
Then he heard something.
A hiss. A clatter. A dull impact. And voices, strange and incomprehensible. Like a code he did not know. He had to investigate. He had to go. So he took his mechanical heart, the screw only just replaced, under his arm and rushed outside as fast as his metal feet could carry him.
In front of him stood a foreign craft.
With large, reflective eyes, he stared at it, stepped closer, more and more carefully, and meanwhile set his heart down carelessly on the ground. Both of his small gripping hands glided over the smooth surface, feeling, exploring. A soft whir accompanied his curiosity as he wandered around the massive vessel.
Suddenly his circuits stumbled. A jolt. A flicker. Everything was still running on residual energy. But not for much longer. He froze. His heart. Where had his heart gone? With a soft clatter he looked around. And then he saw it.
Under the arm of a strange being. It stood on a glowing disc. Tall. Upright. Unsettlingly still. Arms made of metal, familiar and yet different. The rest of the body soft, almost fragile, traced with small, glowing points.
And there, on a second hovering disc, lay his heart. Undamaged. Still. A cyborg. Half human. Half machine. But did the rules apply to these beings as well? Robbi knew them only too well. Since his very first assembly: to serve. Not to harm. To obey.
But this being…
this gaze…
this posture…
Was she good? Or something else entirely? His energy was fading. And while his systems slowly began to fail, a thought sparked through his still inexperienced core:
Would she give his heart back…?
-Samara Blue/Kerstin Ellinghoven

Made with DAZ Studio I No AI I PS I Krefeld, 09.04.2026

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Canere ©[G[lich (LchBch)

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