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A tight close-up captures the stark fear in the eyes of a young man, perhaps 22, his short, dark hair tousled against a faded gray pillow. He lies supine on a narrow, unmade bed, the rumpled white sheet barely concealing the worn mattress beneath. The room is small and dimly lit, the only light source seemingly filtering in from a gap in the drawn blinds, casting a sliver of pale morning light across the wall. His white sjpsycho clings to his thin frame, the fabric slightly wrinkled. Gray sweatpants bunch around his ankles. The air in the small room feels thick with tension, reflecting the palpable terror etched on his face. The camera angle is slightly above him, emphasizing his vulnerability and the confining nature of the room. <lora:StraitjacketFlux_Psycho_v1:1>