Ghostlystyle, Inside a haunted carnival tent, a playful ghost wearing a jesterâs hat floats above a glowing, enchanted carousel, its tattered, translucent clothes fluttering as it spins in mid- air. The carousel below, filled with ghostly horses that shimmer with pale, blue light, slowly turns, accompanied by the faint sound of eerie carnival music that seems to echo from nowhere. The ghost's wide grin stretches from ear to ear as it twirls in the air, its hat jingling with tiny, spectral bells that give off a soft, ethereal chime. The tent itself is illuminated by glowing, purple lanterns that flicker like will- oâ- wisps, casting long, playful shadows on the striped walls. Below, the ground is covered in thick, swirling fog that adds to the mysterious, magical atmosphere. Cobwebs dangle from the ceiling, their delicate threads catching the light of the lanterns, while bats with glowing eyes hang upside down from the rafters, watching the scene below. The ghostâs energy is infectious, filling the tent with a sense of whimsical mischief, as though itâs inviting anyone nearby to join in on the spooky fun. The air smells faintly of caramel apples and popcorn, adding a touch of carnival sweetness to the ghostly atmosphere. <lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2. 2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader- FLUX- V0. 1:0. 65><lora:FluxGhost- 000001>
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