Forgotten alleyway with occult markings, ominous glow, and figure watching.

The streets of Rome at dusk, where ominous signs of the dark prophecy begin to appear. Storm clouds gather above the city, and a mysterious figure watches from a distance as the sacred flame in the temple flickers, foreshadowing chaos. hyperrealistic, cinematic, 8k

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Create an eerie yet whimsical scene in the style of Edward Gorey. Depict a surreal celebration featuring an oversized gingerbread figure and a doll-like girl offering a cake. Use intricate cross-hatching to capture every detail of the balloons, candies, and whimsical decorations. The gingerbread figure should have an unsettling smile, blending joy with subtle menace. The child is motionless, evoking a sense of innocence mixed with detachment. The background should be minimalistic, with shadows suggested through fine lines, creating a sense of emptiness despite the festive decorations. Include symbolic elements--perhaps a pocket watch hidden among the candies or a blackbird peeking from behind the balloons--hinting at time, decay, or forgotten memories. The overall atmosphere should balance between enchanting and unsettling, as if the scene exists in a dream teetering on the edge of a nightmare.

an eerie glow that pierced through the darkness in the forgotten forest. --ar 16:9

Infinite and frightening totem found in a lost city of an unknown civilization --v 6.0

1980s Black Metal Album Cover. Lovecraftian. Large Stag with many horns. Standing In decaying forest. Liquid dripping from horns. Demonic

a 1980 horror revenge movie poster, a gangster haunted by a venetian evil mask,

I saw you there at night Your shape appeared in the distance Your face distorted in the light And out of breath, I closely listened Your hungry eyes glow with fire And light up my humid hollow Just like me, the treacherous kind The warning's spelling out your name The winds are shifting, are you in? Oh, oh, you make my waters flow Now look how tall I grow I'm not human Oh, oh, with you it's magical The urge is animal I'm not human I felt you take a bite Your calming voice silently whispered How do you see your life in time? And is it worth all of these blisters? These broken limbs are worn and tired But our words are not yet written Our ember still burning inside The warning's spelling out your name Are you ready to begin? Morning will put out this flame The winds are shifting, are you in? Oh, oh, you make my waters flow Now look how tall I grow I'm not human Oh, oh, with you it's magical The urge is animal I'm not human Oh, oh, you make my waters flow Now look how tall I grow I'm not human Oh, oh, with you it's magical The urge is animal I'm not human I saw you there at night Your shape appeared in the distance Your face distorted in the light

a youtube video cover, for a horror story about the middle age --ar 16:9