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<lora:Ruby_Stokes_Flux:1> Lucy Carlyle stands in a dimly lit, abandoned basement, her stance poised and defensive. She wears a dark brown leather jacket over a gray long-sleeve shirt, the fabric slightly wrinkled from wear. Her auburn hair is pulled into a messy ponytail, loose strands framing her intense expression. There is an eerie blue spectral light reflecting off of her face. The background is shrouded in darkness, faint outlines of old crates and broken furniture barely visible, while a ghostly mist swirls.