A close up of a man in a suit and tie sitting at a desk


A photorealistic close-up of a social media office desk, Laptop and blackmail papers on the desk, illuminated by the harsh glare of a single monitor displaying a distorted social media logo (like a cracked Facebook symbol or a Twitter bird with bloodshot eyes). Papers with defaced photos pile chaotically on the desk, soaked in crimson. The foreground is dominated by a man in his 40s, his face contorted in a chilling grin that reveals rows of sharpened teeth. His slicked-back hair is plastered to his forehead, matted with blood. A sharp suit, once a symbol of power, now hangs loosely on his frame, stained and torn. The focus narrows to his hands, the true instruments of his online and offline terror. Both hands are slick with glistening blood, one resting on the keyboard, the other clenching a severed finger still adorned with a high-end diamond ring. The man's eyes, gleaming with sinister delight, stare directly at the viewer, daring them to witness the aftermath of his cruelty. The background fades into darkness, hinting at the shadowy assassin and the carnage beyond the desk. Blood splatters stain the edges of the frame, a chilling reminder of the violence that unfolded.
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A photorealistic close-up of a social media office desk
,
Laptop and blackmail papers on the desk
,
illuminated by the harsh glare of a single monitor displaying a distorted social media logo (like a cracked Facebook symbol or a Twitter bird with bloodshot eyes)
.
Papers with defaced photos pile chaotically on the desk
,
soaked in crimson
.
The foreground is dominated by a man in his 40s
,
his face contorted in a chilling grin that reveals rows of sharpened teeth
.
His slicked-back hair is plastered to his forehead
,
matted with blood
.
A sharp suit
,
once a symbol of power
,
now hangs loosely on his frame
,
stained and torn
.
The focus narrows to his hands
,
the true instruments of his online and offline terror
.
Both hands are slick with glistening blood
,
one resting on the keyboard
,
the other clenching a severed finger still adorned with a high-end diamond ring
.
The man's eyes
,
gleaming with sinister delight
,
stare directly at the viewer
,
daring them to witness the aftermath of his cruelty
.
The background fades into darkness
,
hinting at the shadowy assassin and the carnage beyond the desk
.
Blood splatters stain the edges of the frame
,
a chilling reminder of the violence that unfolded
.
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Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
RPG
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