House of the Rising Sun
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LORA
EasyNegative JuggernautNegative negativeXL_D unaestheticXLv13,

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In the aftermath of the Great Desolation, civilization has crumbled, leaving behind a barren landscape of ruins and shadows. The air is thick with the scent of decay, and the once bustling streets now echo with the eerie silence of abandonment. Survivors roam the desolate highways, scavenging for scraps of sustenance and clinging to the flickering embers of hope.

Amidst the rubble and ruins, a ragtag group of individuals struggles to navigate the treacherous terrain of this new world. Each member carries the weight of their past, haunted by the memories of what once was. Trust is a rare commodity, as betrayal lurks behind every shadow, and alliances are forged and broken amidst the chaos.

But amidst the despair, a glimmer of resilience flickers within the hearts of the survivors. Forged by hardship and fueled by desperation, they cling to the belief that somewhere beyond the horizon lies a sanctuary, a place where they can rebuild and reclaim what was lost. Yet, the journey is perilous, and the road ahead is fraught with dangers both seen and unseen.

As they traverse the desolate wasteland, they encounter other groups of survivors, each with their own agendas and motivations. Some offer a glimpse of camaraderie, while others seek to exploit the weak for their own gain. In this unforgiving world, alliances are fleeting, and enemies lurk around every corner.

But amidst the chaos and uncertainty, the survivors must confront not only the dangers of the outside world but also the demons that reside within themselves. For in a world where the line between humanity and savagery blurs, the true test of survival may not lie in outrunning the undead, but in retaining the flicker of humanity that still burns within.

zombies, fires, survivors, dirty orange sky
DPM++ 2M Karras
Automatic
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TAMS_V1
TENSOR_ART_V1
SDWEBUI