In a dark, oppressive room with the light barely flickering, a shadowy figure sits, head buried in their hands. Heavy thoughts swirl around like a storm, nightmares filled with visions of war and deceit. Dragons rage in the background, their fire lighting up the scene with an ominous red glow. Twisted creatures with sharp teeth lurk in the shadows, ready to bite. The room itself feels like it's alive, the walls oozing and shifting as if breathing with the darkness, trapping the figure in a relentless cycle of terror
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