Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten loreâ
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
ââTis some visitor,â I muttered, âtapping at my chamber doorâ
Only this and nothing more.â <lora:Desolation:0.5> <lora:Akira_Style_XL:1> akira style, comic