Prompt: I stood at the end of time, surrounded by a charming light. The energy of time surges around me, presenting a scene of intertwined time and space. Each door represents a different era in which I must make decisions.
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Prompt: An old European-style manor, full of vicissitudes of history. There is a big clock in the manor, and there is a sense of desolation everywhere.
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Prompt: I came to a historical moment and witnessed the glory of ancient civilization. However, there seems to be some historical change hidden here. The echo of time makes me feel that the truth of history is constantly fluctuating.
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Prompt: The time and space passage took me to an unknown era, full of strange and unknown technological scenes. Mechanical creatures are walking in the distance, and the light and shadow intersect to form a beautiful and powerful picture. However, I find myself lost in these unknown times.
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Prompt: The Gate takes me to a twisted city where the past, present, and future are mixed together, creating a challenging environment. The distortion of time and space makes everything complicated
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Prompt: A high-tech laboratory. , this is a time laboratory, I need to solve the maze full of timelines and time. There is a seemingly complex time device in the laboratory, showing different eras and scenes.
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Prompt: A mysterious door appeared at the end of the altar, and the light of morning light shone through the crack in the door. , and I stand in the light
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Prompt: An altar surrounded by werewolf symbols and totems. The moonlight shines on the altar through the hole in the roof, forming a mysterious halo.
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Prompt: Night fell and the moon rose. In a courtyard, I saw the shadow of a werewolf shaking in the darkness. There is a big clock in the courtyard, and there are vague figures of werewolves around it. You need a full view.
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Prompt: Night fell and the moon rose. In a courtyard, I saw the shadow of a werewolf shaking in the darkness. The bell in the courtyard rang from time to time, and there were vague figures of werewolves swaying around.
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Prompt: An abandoned church, the moonlight outside the window casts strange light and shadow through the stained glass windows. In the corner there is a vague figure of a werewolf, lingering in the darkness
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Prompt: In a forest, surrounded by thick fog and unsettling silence, a large village as huge as a primitive tribe was filled with fog, eerie and terrifying, and dilapidated everywhere. It seemed that no one had been there for a long time. desolate
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Prompt: I woke up in a forest, surrounded by thick fog and mysterious whispers in the unsettling silence. A mysterious voice told me that this was a village cursed by werewolves. Through the mist, I found myself in an ancient and unfamiliar place. The voice warned me that night was approaching and I had to find a way to escape before the werewolf awakened.
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Prompt: As night falls, the Northern Lights dance in the cold night sky. Each ray of light is like the smile of an elf, illuminating my heart. The starry sky is picturesque, and I am immersed in this silent and mysterious polar journey. The miracles of the ice and snow world bloomed in the night, and I finally found my own miracle. This polar journey became a fantasy journey in the illusion of ice and snow. However, do I know enough about this land covered in beauty to follow the pace of nature?
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Prompt: Going deeper into the snowfield, I gradually uncovered the mystery of this ice and snow. Ancient ice and snow legends are awakened in the echoing glaciers, and every ice crystal seems to be a page of the story. In this world of ice and snow, I seem to have become a part of the legend, dancing with the ice and snow, blending with the legend. So, what role do we humans play on this big stage of nature?
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Prompt: Yes, the beauty and challenges coexist here. The cold wind howled by, seeming to remind me that this is a world full of dangers. When I set foot on this land of ice and snow, every step I took seemed to challenge the bottom line of survival. Are the cracks between glaciers a test given by nature, or are they reminding us of our respect for nature?
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Prompt: At first, I was summoned by the polar fog. The charming light seemed to be the call of the polar region, awakening my desire for the unknown. Stepping into the embrace of ice and snow, I seemed to have traveled to a mysterious world. Snowflakes are dancing in the air, the ground is covered with silvery white snow, and the sun shines through the clouds on the ice and snow, making everything shine with a picturesque brilliance.
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Prompt: The elevator closed again and plunged into a dark box. Suddenly, the lights began to flicker, and between each flicker, a black shadow seemed to flash quickly. I stared around, the beating of my heart intertwined with the jumping of the lights. Is it an illusion or reality? In the darkness, I could no longer tell. Suddenly, the elevator plunged into darkness, leaving only the sound of my lonely breathing echoing in the darkness.
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Prompt: The elevator stopped at a certain floor and the door opened quietly. The road ahead is reflected in the dim corridor, and the dark end is full of unknowns. I subconsciously quickened my pace, but the black box seemed to be expanding, and every step seemed to be stepping on the tentacles of a ghost. I turned around, as if I could feel the invisible gaze, and felt uneasy.
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Prompt: The elevator gradually rose, but along with it the air became thicker and more oppressive. The floors outside the window gradually moved away, and I felt a gradually increasing sense of suffocation. The closed air almost made me feel suffocated, as if invisible hands were gently squeezing my throat. I coughed hard unconsciously, but the feeling of suffocation seemed to spread.
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Prompt: The elevator rose slowly, and the mechanical creak seemed to echo in the endless darkness. Every tremor conveys a strange atmosphere, as if there are invisible ghosts lingering in it. I felt a kind of loneliness in this black box, and the sound of the elevator rising and falling was like a bass drum, hitting the sensitive strings deep in my soul with every stroke.
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Prompt: As night falls, the building is surrounded by dim lights, creating a mysterious atmosphere. The elevator was dark and silent, with the incandescent lamps on the wall casting mottled light and shadow. When the elevator door opened, a wisp of cold wind blew in my face, as if the night was calling, waiting for me to step into this mysterious realm. I took a deep breath and walked towards the seemingly ordinary elevator.
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Prompt: The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a door to another world. Standing at the entrance of the cave, I felt a mysterious power. There seemed to be a faint light flickering in the cave, gradually revealing the long-standing mysteries of this land.
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Prompt: The mist in the forest is like a soft gauze, gently passing by. The ancient trees stretch out their branches and leaves, forming an airtight forest. The soil under your feet is wrapped in moist mist, as if you are stepping into a mysterious misty land.
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Prompt: The mysterious waterfall stands majestically, with water droplets splashing like diamonds. The sun shines through the splashing water mist and falls on the face, like a mysterious ceremony, crowning everyone who comes. The energy in front of the waterfall reflects the surrounding mountains and rivers, as if it is the oldest memory of nature.
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Prompt: Moss grows on both sides of the ancient road, and the legendary deeds of Shennong are engraved on the stone slabs. The distant scenery is seen through the huge emerald green canopy. Every step is like stepping into the legendary fairyland, and time seems to have frozen.
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Prompt: Several ancient banyan trees intertwined into emerald green arches, and sunlight shone through the leaves on the stone pavement. The mansion is covered with ancient vines, as if nature is spontaneously telling this mysterious invitation with a long history.
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Prompt: There was a faint moaning sound coming from the basement, which seemed to be the call of a bound soul. The rust on the iron door flashes under the light, as if telling the horror of being sealed. I took a deep breath,
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Prompt: I pushed open an operating room door that was ajar. The light in the room was dim, and some mysterious energy seemed to remain on the operating table. The shadows cast by the operating lights danced on the wall, like a group of tireless ghosts performing never-ending operations. The operating room must be very dilapidated, all equipment must be broken, and no one must appear there.
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Prompt: The temperature of the very dilapidated and desolate operating room was extremely cold, and the medical tools on the operating table exuded a gloomy light, as if telling all the ulterior secrets that had happened here. All medical tools are in dilapidated condition. There are only medical tools in the scene, emitting a faint blue light, and no characters appear in the scene.
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Prompt: The temperature in the very shabby operating room was extremely cold, as if a pair of transparent hands were caressing the back of my neck. The medical tools on the operating table exude a gloomy light, as if telling all the ulterior secrets that have happened here. There are only medical tools in the scene, emitting a faint blue light, and no people appear in the scene.
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Prompt: The temperature in the operating room was extremely cold, as if a pair of transparent hands were caressing the back of my neck. The medical tools on the operating table exude a gloomy light, as if telling all the ulterior secrets that have happened here.
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Prompt: It feels as if there are countless ghosts of nothingness intertwining endless wailing in this narrow and dilapidated hospital space. The space is filled with a terrifying atmosphere
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Prompt: It feels as if there are countless ghosts intertwining endless wailing in this narrow hospital space. The space is filled with a terrifying atmosphere
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Prompt: The whispers sometimes become sharp and harsh, and sometimes return to a low level, making it feel as if there are countless ghosts interweaving endless wailing in this narrow space. I couldn't help but quicken my pace, but the whispers followed.
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Prompt: The mattress on the hospital bed was eaten by time and covered with moss and mold. Under the dim light, the names on the medical charts on the wall were faintly visible, as if the patients who had lived and died here were silently telling their illnesses.
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Prompt: The ward doors around the hall made a faint clicking sound, as if countless eyes were watching me silently. Through the broken window on the top floor, the light of the full moon shone through the heavy curtains, casting vague human-shaped shadows.
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Prompt: The dim light illuminated a tattered desk with some ancient books and records scattered about it. A broken portrait on the wall seems to be silently telling a forgotten story.
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Prompt: Under the dim light, the basement exuded a cold atmosphere. Spider silk flutters in the corners, covering up traces of history.
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Prompt: In the corner of the living room, an old piano has obviously gone through many years, while a dusty letter is placed on the coffee table, its content blurred by time, hiding many unknown secrets.
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Prompt: The luxurious carpets of the past are now in tatters, and in the picture frames on both sides of the corridor, the once bright smiles seem to silently tell stories of the past.
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Prompt: Pushing open the door of a European medieval castle, the sun shines into the house through the mottled windows. Old dust is floating in the air, and memories forgotten by time flicker in the corners.
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Prompt: This heavy wooden door seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, and the wet wall shows the traces of time. The door opened slowly, making a creaking sound, like the groan of the abandoned house itself. A damp and ancient breath blows in the face, kicking off a mysterious prelude to the past.
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Prompt: The sun shines into the house through the mottled windows, old dust is floating in the air, and memories forgotten by the years flicker in the corners.
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Prompt: A mysterious old castle. In a dark environment, there is a dark red door. There is a vague figure on the second floor of the old castle. It needs to be super detailed and dark style.
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Prompt: The scientists hurried back to the submarine and activated the city's self-destruct mechanism. The entire bottom of the water trembled, and the city's buildings began to collapse, making a huge rumbling sound.
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Prompt: As the scientists studied in depth, ripples began to appear near the source of energy, and an ancient guardian of the water tribe gradually appeared in the water waves, as if awakening from a deep sleep.
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Prompt: In a huge underwater city, a huge crystal-like device is discovered, emitting a faint blue light. This mysterious source of energy seems to be the heart of the entire city.
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Prompt: Scientists penetrated deep into the heart of a massive underwater city and discovered a huge crystal-like device that emitted a faint blue light. This mysterious source of energy seems to be the heart of the entire city.
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