([by Coles Phillips|by Go Nagai]:1.5), (In the midst of a haunted carnival, a symphony of colors fills the air, casting long shadows that seem to dance with a mystical aura. The rides are abandoned, their wheels twisted and worn, and the air is thick with an eerie silence. A sense of haunting unease pervades the air, enticing those who dare to venture into this realm of forgotten dreams and spectral echoes.:0.5) (Dystopian cybernetic:1.3) <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.5> <lora:add-detail-xl:0.7> <lora:MJ52:0.4>