vicgoth, <lora:victoriangothic_v40_rank64_bf16-step00720:1>, In a desolate clearing blanketed by swirling fog, three indistinct shapes hover, their forms shrouded in shadowy, tattered veils that seem to merge with the swirling mist. Each entity clutches a twisted branch that appears to writhe with life, while flickering, ghostly lights punctuate the haze around them. Gnarled roots twist through the earth, creating an unsettling pattern underfoot, and an unnatural silence envelops the space, broken occasionally by distant whispers carried on the wind. The air feels charged with an eerie energy, as if the figures are conduits of forgotten lore, evoking a lingering sense of dread and an unsettling awareness of unseen forces at work.
