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On a desolate wasteland, covered in dense gray fog, an ancient lighthouse stands alone on a rocky cliff, battered by angry waves. The light from the headlight flickers erratically, briefly illuminating a haggard-looking man climbing the spiral stone steps. Each step creaks under their weight as if they have never been stepped on before. As he ascends, he hears a constant knocking on the metal door that leads to the lighthouse, increasingly louder, as if something desperate wanted to enter. The walls are covered in claw marks and hastily etched indecipherable symbols. At the top, the rotating lantern casts monstrous shadows on the walls, and the wind blows with a high-pitched wail, as if the very air were filled with lost souls seeking to escape the darkness. High above, amidst the mist and the sound of distant drums, a faceless figure waits patiently. <lora:sxz-Dark-Fantasy-v2-Flux:1> <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.5>