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The fire crackled low in the hearth, casting flickers of light across the dim parlor. The walls, lined with mahogany shelves and fine whiskey bottles, gave the room a false sense of warmth. It wasn’t a welcoming place. Not really. It was a place where decisions were made—hard ones, ones that changed men forever. John Sullivan leaned back in his leather chair, the cigar smoke curling lazily around his head as he studied the men before him.
This image shows a tense meeting in a dimly lit 1880s parlor. The scene, reminiscent of film noir, features a brooding man in a leather chair, with a smoky, atmospheric aesthetic.
Created by JellyDonut on Sep 11, 2024 using the Flux AI image generator model.
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“Do you know what separates men like us from the rest of this filthy city?” Sullivan’s voice was low, almost conversational, but the edge of danger was never far from his words.
Seamus "Red" Callahan, his lieutenant and oldest friend, sat across from him, scratching at the burn scar running down the side of his neck. He grunted, eyes fixed on the flickering flames.
“I’d say it’s the blood on our hands,” Red replied. His voice was rough, each word weighed down by the gravel of too many fights, too many nights drinking away the pain of choices made in back alleys. “But it’s more than that, isn’t it, John?”
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