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    A lone, elderly piper stands on a misty cliff in the Isle of Skye, playing a final, silent lament. The notes from his bagpipes are not sound, but are dissolving into the thick fog like fading ghosts, his tartan kilt slowly losing its colour to the grey mist.
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    A lone, elderly piper stands on a misty cliff in the Isle of Skye, playing a final, silent lament. The notes from his bagpipes are not sound, but are dissolving into the thick fog like fading ghosts, his tartan kilt slowly losing its colour to the grey mist. ral-frwluk <lora:ral-frwluk-flux:1>

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    7/24/2025
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