a tempestuous sanctum: shelves shattered and splintered, ancient texts torn asunder by furious gusts of wind, as dark tendrils of fog writhe like living serpents around the wreckage, while faint, malevolent whispers echo through the void, hinting at forbidden truths and eldritch terrors., <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora.safetensors:0.6>