in the dimly lit train station, a nessian courser materializes on the platform, its ethereal wings beating in slow motion as it surveys the desolate surroundings with an unblinking gaze. the air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, and the flickering fluorescent lights above seem to vibrate in tandem with the courser's malevolent energy. a 35 year old commuter, eyes wide with terror, freezes in place as the creature's gaze falls upon her, its dark eyes seeming to bore into her very soul. the courser's body appears to be crafted from twisted, organic metal, its skin a mesh of rust colored veins and pulsing, crimson filaments that seem to writhe like living serpents. as it begins to move towards the commuter, the station's announcements system crackles to life, the disembodied voice speaking in a language that sounds like a mixture of forgotten prayers and ancient incantations, sending shivers down the spines of all who hear it., <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora.safetensors:0.7>