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A lone figure in flowing black robes perches at the brink of an immense, glossy obsidian cliff. Below him sprawls a barren, otherworldly terrain shrouded in darkness, interrupted only by the eerie glow of scattered red crystal obelisks. Their light casts fractured reflections in the obsidian. The man’s posture is weary—shoulders low, head slightly bowed—imbued with a sense of quiet disappointment and aching solitude.
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CFG Scale7.5
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Seed1690517355
Steps30
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