Deep beneath the surface, a group of weary adventurers digs through layers of ancient, cursed earth. Their lanterns flicker in the damp air as their shovels strike something hardâa massive, obsidian chest bound in rusted chains. A single eye, embedded in the wood, flickers open, glowing with unnatural awareness. One adventurer, sweating despite the cold, reaches forward to pry it open, while another hesitates, their instincts screaming to run. The ground beneath them shudders, as if the world itself is warning them: some things are not meant to be unearthed.<lora:XRSTYLE_FLUX:0.7><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.4><lora:MoriiMee_Gothic_Niji_Style_FLUX:0.3>
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