vicgoth, <lora:victoriangothic_v40_rank64_bf16-step00720:0.8>, A lone path winds through an ancient, gnarled forest under a moonless sky, where twisted trees loom like silent sentinels. An abandoned cart creaks ominously at the trail's edge, half-hidden by thick underbrush. A faint glow emanates from a shattered lantern, casting long shadows that dance erratically on the damp ground. In the distance, the unsettling sound of whispering leaves sends shivers through the air, as a distant thunder rumbles softly, hinting at an approaching storm. The atmosphere is charged with a sense of unease, evoking the feeling that unseen eyes are watching from the darkened woods.
