Michael Myers (2018) - v1.0

Michael Myers stands ominously in the middle of a dimly lit, fog-laden suburban street at midnight. The street lamps cast an eerie, flickering glow, illuminating patches of the cracked asphalt, while heavy shadows cloak the houses in the distance. Fallen autumn leaves scatter around his feet, rustling in the cool night breeze. He holds a gleaming kitchen knife at his side, reflecting subtle hints of light. The sky above is overcast, with thick clouds barely allowing glimpses of a hauntingly full moon. The overall atmosphere is tense, filled with silence and a sense of foreboding, as if he’s frozen in time, just moments before he strikes. <lora:michaelmyers_simple2-1300:1.0>