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    Semi-realistic work of art. Two women in hiking gear stand in the hallway of an abandoned laboratory, rear view. The woman in the red jacket holds a flashlight pointed straight ahead, its narrow beam illuminating the even rows of sealed lab doors with fogged windows. Along the walls are racks on wheels, stacked with dusty equipment covered with tarps. A pristine medical gurney stands against the wall, its leather cracked by time.
The corridor stretches in pitch blackness beyond the reach of a flashlight. Twenty meters ahead, the air shimmers faintly, as if something invisible is distorting the light. Barely visible is the emanation of the creature's silhouette 
The women's backpacks and gloves show signs of long use. Their postures are tense; they are frozen mid-step. The flashlight beam highlights the peeling paint on the doors, the dead control panels and the frost creeping over the metal surfaces.
The colors are harsh: endless blackness, the white glow of the flashlight, and the cold blue of the ice. There is no sound, no movement-just the oppressive stillness of the corridor and the unsettling feeling that you are being watched.
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    Semi-realistic work of art. Two women in hiking gear stand in the hallway of an abandoned laboratory, rear view. The woman in the red jacket holds a flashlight pointed straight ahead, its narrow beam illuminating the even rows of sealed lab doors with fogged windows. Along the walls are racks on wheels, stacked with dusty equipment covered with tarps. A pristine medical gurney stands against the wall, its leather cracked by time. The corridor stretches in pitch blackness beyond the reach of a flashlight. Twenty meters ahead, the air shimmers faintly, as if something invisible is distorting the light. Barely visible is the emanation of the creature's silhouette The women's backpacks and gloves show signs of long use. Their postures are tense; they are frozen mid-step. The flashlight beam highlights the peeling paint on the doors, the dead control panels and the frost creeping over the metal surfaces. The colors are harsh: endless blackness, the white glow of the flashlight, and the cold blue of the ice. There is no sound, no movement-just the oppressive stillness of the corridor and the unsettling feeling that you are being watched.

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    CFG Scale3.5
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    Seed1231753354
    Steps20
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    Created
    4/17/2025
    Base Model
    Flux.1 D
    Creator
    Sheat13
    Source
    CivitAI
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