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A dark, empty subway platform extends into the void, its tiles cracked and damp. The dim overhead lights cast a sickly yellow glow, barely illuminating the peeling walls covered in forgotten graffiti. A single bench sits in the middle, its metal frame rusted, its surface damp from condensation. The arrival board flickers, displaying a train that will never come. A faint breeze brushes past, yet the tunnels remain silent. No footsteps, no distant train sounds—only the oppressive stillness, as if the station is waiting for passengers who will never arrive. <lora:Liminal-Space-Flux:1>