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<lora:Despair:1> A woman in a torn, elegant dress stands at the edge of a collapsing bridge, clutching a withered bouquet of roses. Her mascara-streaked face is illuminated by the fiery glow of the city burning behind her. The petals fall one by one, carried away by the harsh wind, as she gazes into the abyss below.
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