on the crumbling walls of the abandoned military base, an eerie tableau unfolds. a 30 year old undead soldier stands frozen in perpetual vigilance, his eyes sunken and milky white. his tattered uniform hangs limply from his skeletal frame, adorned with rusted medals that seem to mock him. the air is heavy with the stench of decay and ozone as the soldier's very presence seems to distort the fabric of reality. in the background, a swirling vortex of iridescent colors pulsates with an otherworldly energy, casting an unearthly glow on the desolate landscape. strange, glowing orbs hover above the soldier's shoulders, their soft hum harmonizing with the distant rumble of thunder. amidst this surreal backdrop, the undead sentinel stands as a monolith to forgotten wars and unspoken terrors, his very existence a testament to the blurred lines between life and death on this forsaken base., <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora.safetensors:0.6>