AI Искусство: Panel 1: The building looks on the verge of collapse. Windows are boarded up, the wind howling through the empty hallways. Panel 2: Dylan enters the building alone. Everything is silent, but the sense of danger is palpable. Dylan: (Whispering) Crane loves places like this… where shadows have lives of their own. Panel 3: The building’s interior. Walls are scrawled with symbols, images of death and despair. Panel 4: In the distance, a shadow moves. Dylan turns and draws his revolver. Dylan: Crane! Show yourself!

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Panel 1: The building looks on the verge of collapse. Windows are boarded up, the wind howling through the empty hallways. Panel 2: Dylan enters the building alone. Everything is silent, but the sense of danger is palpable. Dylan: (Whispering) Crane loves places like this… where shadows have lives of their own. Panel 3: The building’s interior. Walls are scrawled with symbols, images of death and despair. Panel 4: In the distance, a shadow moves. Dylan turns and draws his revolver. Dylan: Crane! Show yourself!
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Panel 1: The building looks on the verge of collapse. Windows are boarded up, the wind howling through the empty hallways. Panel 2: Dylan enters the building alone. Everything is silent, but the sense of danger is palpable. Dylan: (Whispering) Crane loves places like this… where shadows have lives of their own. Panel 3: The building’s interior. Walls are scrawled with symbols, images of death and despair. Panel 4: In the distance, a shadow moves. Dylan turns and draws his revolver. Dylan: Crane! Show yourself!

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