Degen

Inner wall
The wall breathes with distorted memories, each image stretched and pulled as if caught in a nightmare unraveling. Cloaked figures dissolve into the fog, their forms twisted and incomplete, while barren trees and crows seem to melt into the shadows. Ink drips bleed across the surface like tears, smearing the boundaries between the real and the unreal. The warped photographs cling to the wall like fragments of a broken reality, held together by fragile tape, whispering secrets of a world where time and meaning have unraveled.

Inner wall
The wall breathes with distorted memories, each image stretched and pulled as if caught in a nightmare unraveling. Cloaked figures dissolve into the fog, their forms twisted and incomplete, while barren trees and crows seem to melt into the shadows. Ink drips bleed across the surface like tears, smearing the boundaries between the real and the unreal. The warped photographs cling to the wall like fragments of a broken reality, held together by fragile tape, whispering secrets of a world where time and meaning have unraveled.
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