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Draw me a mythological dragon flying through the sky above a village, breathing fire on the houses
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a crumbling Gothic mausoleum at midnight, its wrought-iron gates twisted open like broken ribs. Inside, a life-sized obsidian statue of Satan dominates the space, its grinning mouth leaking thick, black ichor that pools around the base where half-digested human bones protrude. Strung up beside it like a blasphemous crucifixion is a grotesque scarecrow—its burlap skin split open to reveal pulsating viscera, intestines coiling around rusted farming tools embedded in its torso. Three hazmat-suited figures kneel in the filth, their gas masks reflecting the hellish glow of emergency flares as they surgically peel back the scarecrow’s chest cavity, exposing a nest of squirming, finger-length maggots with human teeth. The floor writhes with them, a living carpet chewing through decayed flesh and the hazmat team’s discarded gloves, which twitch with residual nerve impulses
City inspired in the german expressionism architecture, exagerated forms and lines. Dasrk tone
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Draw me a mythological dragon flying through the sky above a village, breathing fire on the houses
Draw me a mythological dragon flying through a town breathing fire
City inspired in the german expressionism architecture, exagerated forms, surreal buildings and deformed lines. Dark tone
Close-up of room number 213 outside hostel room door, dim corridor light flickering
create a trademark design incorporating the elements "TAR-X"
a crumbling Gothic mausoleum at midnight, its wrought-iron gates twisted open like broken ribs. Inside, a life-sized obsidian statue of Satan dominates the space, its grinning mouth leaking thick, black ichor that pools around the base where half-digested human bones protrude. Strung up beside it like a blasphemous crucifixion is a grotesque scarecrow—its burlap skin split open to reveal pulsating viscera, intestines coiling around rusted farming tools embedded in its torso. Three hazmat-suited figures kneel in the filth, their gas masks reflecting the hellish glow of emergency flares as they surgically peel back the scarecrow’s chest cavity, exposing a nest of squirming, finger-length maggots with human teeth. The floor writhes with them, a living carpet chewing through decayed flesh and the hazmat team’s discarded gloves, which twitch with residual nerve impulses
City inspired in the german expressionism architecture, exagerated forms, surreal buildings and deformed lines. Dark tone
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