In the heart of a fiery inferno, where shadows dance and flames lick the obsidia
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In the heart of a fiery inferno, where shadows dance and flames lick the obsidian walls, a devilish nativity unfolds. The manger, a twisted gnarled tree trunk, cradles a jet-black goat kid, its eyes glowing with infernal crimson. Mary, adorned with horns and a crown of thorns, gazes upon the creature with a wicked smile. Joseph, cloaked in darkness and wielding a fiery trident, stands guard, his eyes burning with malevolent intent. A chorus of demonic figures, their forms shifting and morphing in the flickering flames, chant an unholy hymn, their voices echoing through the cavernous depths. The Star of Bethlehem, now a blood-red pentagram, casts an eerie glow upon the scene, illuminating the twisted figures and the demonic goat kid. <lora:Nativity Scene Style_epoch_10:1>
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In the heart of a fiery inferno, where shadows dance and flames lick the obsidian walls, a devilish nativity unfolds. The manger, a twisted gnarled tree trunk, cradles a jet-black goat kid, its eyes glowing with infernal crimson. Mary, adorned with horns and a crown of thorns, gazes upon the creature with a wicked smile. Joseph, cloaked in darkness and wielding a fiery trident, stands guard, his eyes burning with malevolent intent.
A chorus of demonic figures, their forms shifting and morphing in the flickering flames, chant an unholy hymn, their voices echoing through the cavernous depths. The Star of Bethlehem, now a blood-red pentagram, casts an eerie glow upon the scene, illuminating the twisted figures and the demonic goat kid.
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