The wax running down their sides like waterfalls frozen in time. images generated with AI

civitai HorrorAI (SDXL, bundle, 88MB) - konyconi masterpiece intricate details best quality gothichorrorAI The Doctor's lodgings could be described as both dreary and in their own way oddly cozy. The main room's walls were a mix of old grey stone slabs and rich rosy wooden wainscotting with a pair of large old bookcases crammed full of books and baubles taking up most of the space on one side. Nearby sat a plush armchair with a side table next to it upon which sat one of those old lamps the likes of which one would see in a library. Being deep within the Citadel there were no windows in The Doctor's room; instead most of the light in the room came from either the stone fireplace in the middle of the back wall or the multitude of candles that sat atop the bookshelves the wax running down their sides like waterfalls frozen in time.

civitai HorrorAI (SDXL, bundle, 88MB) - konyconi masterpiece intricate details best quality gothichorrorAI The Doctor's lodgings could be described as both dreary and in their own way oddly cozy. The main room's walls were a mix of old grey stone slabs and rich rosy wooden wainscotting with a pair of large old bookcases crammed full of books and baubles taking up most of the space on one side. Nearby sat a plush armchair with a side table next to it upon which sat one of those old lamps the likes of which one would see in a library. Being deep within the Citadel there were no windows in The Doctor's room; instead most of the light in the room came from either the stone fireplace in the middle of the back wall or the multitude of candles that sat atop the bookshelves the wax running down their sides like waterfalls frozen in time.

civitai HorrorAI (SDXL, bundle, 88MB) - konyconi masterpiece intricate details best quality gothichorrorAI The Doctor's lodgings could be described as both dreary and in their own way oddly cozy. The main room's walls were a mix of old grey stone slabs and rich rosy wooden wainscotting with a pair of large old bookcases crammed full of books and baubles taking up most of the space on one side. Nearby sat a plush armchair with a side table next to it upon which sat one of those old lamps the likes of which one would see in a library. Being deep within the Citadel there were no windows in The Doctor's room; instead most of the light in the room came from either the stone fireplace in the middle of the back wall or the multitude of candles that sat atop the bookshelves the wax running down their sides like waterfalls frozen in time.