AI art "テンション上がってきた" featuring #血, #女の子, #教室 and #NPC覚醒
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テンション上がってきた

ホラーゲームでセリフの一つもないただ床に倒れているだけの役のモブちゃんだけど、自分は怖い目に合わないし、登場人物を怖がらせるのは楽しそうだと思ってテンション上がってきたモブちゃん

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実は、あのNPCはすべてを知っていた
#血#女の子#教室
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A medium shot from a 45-degree angle captures a plain, nondescript teenage girl in a cluttered, decaying classroom that serves as a horror game setting. The girl, characterized by her unremarkable appearance, wears a tattered and torn sailor uniform; she sits at a wooden desk, leaning forward with an expression of giddy excitement as she gazes into a mirror resting on the desk. Her hands carefully apply blood-like makeup to her own face, mimicking a gruesome injury. The environment is filled with old, worn-out school desks, scattered papers, and peeling paint on the walls, enhancing the derelict atmosphere. The visual style is high-contrast anime with vivid, saturated colors and a strong retro vibe, featuring bold color blocking, graphic shadows, and sharp silhouettes that create a nostalgic, dynamic, and visually loud poster-like energy.
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雑然とした古びた教室。ホラーゲームの舞台である。NPCであるモブ少女は破れたセーラー服を身に纏い、机に置いた鏡を見ながら自分に血のりをメイクをしている。普段は地味な性格の彼女は今ワクワクしている。カメラ45度
モード
lite
スタイル
ビビッドネオン
縦横比
768 x 1280
スタイル: ビビッドネオン

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