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masterpiece, best quality, highres, sharp image, more detail <lora:more_details:0.5> <lora:SDXLrender_v2.0:1>, The room, dimly lit by flickering candles, exudes an aura of dark mysticism and arcane energy. The air is thick with the scent of burning herbs and old parchment, swirling lazily in a slow, unseen breeze. At the center of this mystical chamber, an ancient broom floats just inches above the uneven stone floor, its worn, straw bristles brushing softly against the ground as it sways gently. The broom seems alive, rocking with quiet anticipation, as if awaiting its master's return. The room itself is a chaotic yet intentional mix of magical relics, old books, and potions scattered around like a witch’s organized disarray. A wide, circular table, stained with the remnants of spells past, occupies the far corner. Its surface is cluttered with an assortment of half-burnt candles dripping with wax, glass jars filled with colorful, glowing liquids, and a brass cauldron still warm from recent use. The cauldron bubbles quietly, the contents casting a faint, luminescent green glow that bathes the room in an eerie light. Around it, dried herbs—sage, rosemary, lavender—hang from a wooden beam, their shadows dancing like spirits on the walls. Shelves line the rough stone walls, crammed with magical oddities. Dusty books bound in leather and aged vellum sit in crooked piles, some slightly open as if they were just consulted. A blackened skull with glowing red eyes sits atop one shelf, seemingly observing the room’s activities. Next to it, a petrified raven, frozen mid-caw, perches ominously, its stone feathers reflecting the candlelight. Hanging in the corners, cobwebs glisten with dew, their silky strands forming intricate patterns, like the webbing of some ancient spider forgotten by time. Nearby, an ornate silver mirror with an elaborately carved frame stands propped against the wall, though its glass shows no reflection of the room—only a swirling mist of shadows and distant flashes of light from another realm. The mirror feels as if it's watching, waiting for someone to peer too closely.

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