6 months ago In a forgotten corner of a dimly lit room, a hyper-realistic puppet rests against a worn-out armchair. Its face is intricately crafted from porcelain, with a serene expression that hides an underlying tension. Its eyes are large and glassy, almost too real, reflecting faint, distant lights. The puppet's clothes are tattered, yet once were rich with vibrant colors. A faded floral dress clings to its body, stained with age. The air in the room is still, and a gentle draft rustles the curtains, sending a shiver through the otherwise stagnant air. Shadows dance along the walls, stretching and warping as if the room itself holds a secret. Despite its lifelike appearance, the puppet's stillness feels unnatural, and the room gives the impression that it is waiting for something. AI_World_Dreams 4 120
