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<lora:AlejandroJodorowskyStyle:1>Alejandro Jodorowsky Style, a man made entirely of blue flames walks barefoot through a labyrinth of endless mirrors each reflection showing a different version of himself, some young some old some monstrous, at the center of the labyrinth an old woman with a crown made of thorns waits for him holding a small glass vial filled with his own tears, she whispers a word and the walls shatter revealing an infinite staircase spiraling into the sky, the man hesitates his flames flickering with uncertainty as the shadows of his reflections step forward preparing to drag him back