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    a cracked skull sits on a kitchen table. The skull is cracked at the top, and a lush bouquet of flowers are placed in it as if it was a vase. The flowers are starting to wilt around the edges. Outside the window a harsh sun shines, light streams in illuminating the scene. The style is very painterly, like a classic vintage oil painting.
    a skeleton lying on the ground, as we can see other skeletons march by. the image is one of giving in to the endless void.
    a 20yo woman curled up on the cold concrete floor in the fetal position. she is filled with dread and despair. a spotlight shines red from above. she cries into her knees. the scene leaves the viewer with an overwhelming sense of hopeless and nothingness.
    a 25yo woman sitting on the cold concrete floor in the fetal position, hugging her knees. she is filled with dread and despair. a spotlight shines red from above. she cries into her knees. the scene leaves the viewer with an overwhelming sense of hopeless and nothingness.
    a skeleton lying on the ground, as we can see other skeletons march by. the image is one of giving in to the endless void.
    a skeleton lying on the ground, as we can see other skeletons march by. the image is one of giving in to the endless void.
    A bat cosplaying as a man going trick or treating door to door. He is having the time of his life. He holds a plastic pumpkin bag in his wings, that has full sized candy bars inside of it. He is on the stoop of a suburban house. There are other trick or treaters in the background. The houses are nicely decorated with Halloween decorations.
    King of Death wearing a golden crown, sits atop his golden throne. Ruler of all, ruler of nothing.
Dynamic view from the side. Deaths skin and flesh have rotten away, pieces of it still clinging and draped off his brittle bones. His body slumped toward the camera, his head hangs listlessly over his right shoulder. His legs dangle haphazardly on the ground. The tarnished crown is askew atop his thin wispy hair and exposed skull. The throne is worn looking, dried blood caked into the crevices amongst the jeweled decor. The throne room is covered in a faded carpet the stretches out. Scattered about the room are piles of bones and blood of the fallen victims of Death.      
The style of the image is of a vintage oil painting from one of the great masters.
    A pumpkin cosplaying as a scarecrow, and a scarecrow cosplaying as a pumpkin going trick or treating door to door. They are having the time of their lives. They hold spooky bags full of Halloween candy. They are on the stoop of a suburban house. There are other trick or treaters in the background. The houses are nicely decorated with Halloween decorations.
    a cracked skull sits on a kitchen table. The skull is cracked at the top, and a lush bouquet of flowers are placed in it as if it was a vase. The flowers are starting to wilt around the edges. Outside the window a harsh sun shines, light streams in illuminating the scene. The style is very painterly, like a classic vintage oil painting.
    a cracked skull sits on a kitchen table. The skull is cracked at the top, and a lush bouquet of flowers are placed in it as if it was a vase. The flowers are starting to wilt around the edges. Outside the window a harsh sun shines, light streams in illuminating the scene. The style is very painterly, like a classic vintage oil painting.
    a 25yo woman sitting on the cold concrete floor in the fetal position, hugging her knees. she is filled with dread and despair. a spotlight shines red from above. she cries into her knees. the scene leaves the viewer with an overwhelming sense of hopeless and nothingness.
    a cracked skull sits on a kitchen table. The skull is cracked at the top, and a lush bouquet of flowers are placed in it as if it was a vase. The flowers are starting to wilt around the edges. Outside the window a harsh sun shines, light streams in illuminating the scene. The style is very painterly, like a classic vintage oil painting.
    a 20yo woman curled up on the cold concrete floor in the fetal position. she is filled with dread and despair. a spotlight shines red from above. she cries into her knees. the scene leaves the viewer with an overwhelming sense of hopeless and nothingness.
    King of Death wearing a golden crown, sits atop his golden throne. Ruler of all, ruler of nothing.
Dynamic view from the side. Deaths skin and flesh have rotten away, pieces of it still clinging and draped off his brittle bones. His body slumped toward the camera, his head hangs listlessly over his right shoulder. His legs dangle haphazardly on the ground. The tarnished crown is askew atop his thin wispy hair and exposed skull. The throne is worn looking, dried blood caked into the crevices amongst the jeweled decor. The throne room is covered in a faded carpet the stretches out. Scattered about the room are piles of bones and blood of the fallen victims of Death.      
The style of the image is of a vintage oil painting from one of the great masters.
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