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The Beast Beneath the Cross - Chapter Nine: The Wolf's Confession
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Dreamshaper XL Lightning
The cold autumn air hung heavy over the village square as the people of Bedburg gathered for the trial. The faint glow of twilight settled over the rooftops, casting long shadows on the cobbled streets as the torches were lit, their flickering flames the only warmth against the biting wind.
October 31st. A day that had long held significance, even in this Protestant village. Though the old pagan customs had mostly faded into memory, there were those who still whispered the name Samhain on nights like these, a day when the veil between the living and the dead was thinnest. Now, it seemed fitting to the crowd that Peter Stump—the monster, the wolf—would be tried and executed on this cursed day.
Shackled Man in Dark Forest, Dark Fantasy Art
This image shows a shackled man surrounded by a mob in a dark forest. The scene uses contrasting dark and vibrant colors, with twisted trees and ominous shadows in a dark fantasy style.
Created by JellyDonut on Oct 7, 2024 using the Dreamshaper XL Lightning AI image generator model.
Creation Settings
- Preset Style
NightCafe
- Text Prompts
- A man shackled and tied while a mob surrounds him in a dark forest.Weight: 1detailed matte painting, deep color, fantastical, intricate detail, splash screen, complementary colors, fantasy concept art, 8k resolution trending on Artstation Unreal Engine 5Weight: 0.9
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Medium
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1:1
- Runtime
Short
- Overall Prompt Weight
50%
They called it All Hallows’ Eve now, but the dark undercurrent of the ancient festival lingered in the hearts of the villagers. The line between man and beast, between sinner and damned, had never felt thinner.
Peter Stump stood in chains before the makeshift tribunal, his body broken and bloodied from the night before. His once imposing figure now slumped, his shoulders sagging under the weight of his wounds and his capture. His face, pale and gaunt, still bore the scars of his transformation, a grisly reminder of the creature he had become. The bullet wound in his shoulder had slowed him, but it was the sight of the cross, clutched by the child he had tried to devour, that had truly undone him.