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Prompt: In the dimly lit chambers of his sanctuary, the Healer emerges, his presence both comforting and foreboding. His appearance belies his sinister intentions, with gentle features that mask a darkness lurking beneath the surface. Dressed in flowing robes of deep crimson, adorned with symbols of healing and protection, he moves with an air of quiet confidence. His piercing gaze holds a hint of malice, betraying the facade of benevolence as he tends to his patients with practiced care. Yet, behind closed doors, whispers of deceit and manipulation echo, hinting at the true depths of his sinister nature.
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In the dimly lit chambers of his sanctuary, the Healer emerges, his presence both comforting and...Show more
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 2066672026
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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