8 months ago "A hyper-realistic first-person perspective of a person standing just a few steps away from the rusted, chain-covered entrance of an abandoned asylum; the viewer’s gloved hands gripping a heavy bolt cutter, fingers adjusting slightly for a firmer hold; arms tensed, positioned to snap the corroded lock; the asylum’s rotting wooden doors towering just ahead, covered in deep scratches and peeling paint; rusted metal chains stretched tightly across the handles, their orange-brown surface flaking with decay; the cracked pavement beneath, littered with damp leaves and debris, shifting slightly with each subtle movement; a faint metallic creak from above as a broken asylum sign sways in the wind; distant crows cawing, their cries muffled by the heavy air; the scent of wet earth and rust thick in every breath; cinematic realism, immersive horror, UHD, RAW --ar 9:16 --v 6.1" a01aaa619c9 0 51
8 months ago A hyper-realistic first-person perspective of a person standing before the rusted, chain-covered entrance of an abandoned asylum; the viewer’s gloved hands gripping a heavy bolt cutter, preparing to snap the lock; the asylum’s towering, decayed façade looming overhead, its broken windows like dark, hollow eyes; vines creeping over the cracked concrete walls, reclaiming the forgotten structure; a faded "St. Dymphna Asylum" sign barely legible beneath years of grime; the distant sound of crows cawing in the foggy twilight; a sudden gust of wind slamming a nearby metal door, sending an eerie echo through the empty surroundings; the scent of damp earth and something faintly metallic in the air; cinematic realism, haunting atmosphere, UHD --ar 9:16 --v 6.1 a01aaa619c9 0 75
8 months ago A hyper-realistic first-person perspective of a person standing before the rusted, chain-covered entrance of an abandoned asylum; the viewer’s gloved hands gripping a heavy bolt cutter, preparing to snap the lock; the asylum’s towering, decayed façade looming overhead, its broken windows like dark, hollow eyes; vines creeping over the cracked concrete walls, reclaiming the forgotten structure; a faded "St. Dymphna Asylum" sign barely legible beneath years of grime; the distant sound of crows cawing in the foggy twilight; a sudden gust of wind slamming a nearby metal door, sending an eerie echo through the empty surroundings; the scent of damp earth and something faintly metallic in the air; cinematic realism, haunting atmosphere, UHD --ar 9:16 --v 6.1 a01aaa619c9 0 43
