vicgoth, <lora:victoriangothic_v40_rank64_bf16-step00720:1>, A dim, desolate attic filled with cobwebs and scattered remnants of forgotten toys, where a worn rocking horse stands motionless. In the corner, an unmarked trunk emits an otherworldly glow, casting elongated shadows across the room. Faint whispers seem to swirl around the space, invoking a sense of nostalgia tinged with dread. The color palette is dominated by muted creams and dusty browns, with glimmers of muted pastels that add an unsettling contrast. The overall composition captures a haunting stillness, drawing viewers into a world where innocence intertwines with lurking anxiety and the past refuses to be buried.
