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demonic creatures surround a crumbling fortress, their faces twisted with malice, their rotting hands clawing at the stone walls, their movements slow yet relentless, as thunder rumbles in the distance and the scent of decay fills the air, mixing with the metallic tang of old blood. <lora:shedim-evil-spirits:0.8> (photograph:1.4)
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