Imagine a poorly lit kitchen, where the dim light from the lamps creates a play
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Imagine a poorly lit kitchen, where the dim light from the lamps creates a play of distorted shadows on the walls and floor. In the center of the scene, the brunette woman with straight hair, wearing simple pajamas, is completely overcome by terror. His face reveals a mixture of panic and absolute horror., with wide eyes and trembling hands She holds a bloody knife, that has just been stabbed hard into the belly of a shadowy figure shaped like a man. cel shadow, although immaterial, appears to have an almost physical consistency, bleeding abnormally, running down the blade and staining the floor. The woman, still terrified, keeps the knife firmly stuck. the atmosphere is filled with a sense of desperate struggle, where fear and survival collide brutally. the kitchen, with their surfaces reflecting chaos, becomes the stage for a surreal battle, where the line between the real and the spectral blurs. The air feels heavy, loaded with a suffocating tension, as the shadow and the woman face off in a deadly fight, with the terror palpable in every detail of the scene
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Imagine a poorly lit kitchen, where the dim light from the lamps creates a play of distorted shadows on the walls and floor. In the center of the scene, the brunette woman with straight hair, wearing simple pajamas, is completely overcome by terror. His face reveals a mixture of panic and absolute horror., with wide eyes and trembling hands She holds a bloody knife, that has just been stabbed hard into the belly of a shadowy figure shaped like a man. cel shadow, although immaterial, appears to have an almost physical consistency, bleeding abnormally, running down the blade and staining the floor. The woman, still terrified, keeps the knife firmly stuck.
the atmosphere is filled with a sense of desperate struggle, where fear and survival collide brutally. the kitchen, with their surfaces reflecting chaos, becomes the stage for a surreal battle, where the line between the real and the spectral blurs. The air feels heavy, loaded with a suffocating tension, as the shadow and the woman face off in a deadly fight, with the terror palpable in every detail of the scene
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