Lurk in the shadows, their twisted forms a grotesque contrast to the once


lurk in the shadows, their twisted forms a grotesque contrast to the once-beautiful cityscape. The sun, a hazy orange orb, casts an eerie glow over the scene, its rays struggling to penetrate the thick smog that blankets the sky. The air is thick with the scent of decay and the sound of distant gunfire echoes through the desolate landscape. Amidst the ruins, a lone survivor stands tall, their lean frame clad in tattered and frayed combat gear. Their weathered face, etched with lines of exhaustion and determination, is protected by a makeshift gas mask. They clutch a rusted pistol, its barrel
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lurk in the shadows
,
their twisted forms a grotesque contrast to the once-beautiful cityscape
.
The sun
,
a hazy orange orb
,
casts an eerie glow over the scene
,
its rays struggling to penetrate the thick smog that blankets the sky
.
The air is thick with the scent of decay and the sound of distant gunfire echoes through the desolate landscape
.
Amidst the ruins
,
a lone survivor stands tall
,
their lean frame clad in tattered and frayed combat gear
.
Their weathered face
,
etched with lines of exhaustion and determination
,
is protected by a makeshift gas mask
.
They clutch a rusted pistol
,
its barrel
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Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
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