Prompt: In the absence of logic, chaos prevails...

Defeat is a heavy shroud that descends upon the soul—a leaden weight that settles in the depths of one's being, a suffocating fog that obscures the horizon of hope. It's a bitter taste, a cocktail of disappointment, frustration, and resignation that lingers on the palate long after the moment has passed.

(APOCRYPHAL SUPER ORGANISM)
Negative prompt: nsfw, naked, breasts, deformed, man, woman, child, vehicle, text, logo