The kill was already promised.
Would you surrender it after surviving the hunt?
The Tracker dragged the carcass into camp with blood frozen across her arms.
Nobody congratulated her.
An elder simply pointed toward another family’s fire.
The meat had been promised before she left.
She stared at the waiting faces, then at the knife still hanging from her belt.
Winter had taught the Clans to share.
Hunger had taught them something else.
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Monday Prompt Share
This is a simple prompt, so you can let your AI model be creative and see what it comes up with! Please feel free to try it out.
Prompt: "Closeup portrait of a sexy female cyberpunk assassin in a shiny outfit with a silenced futuristic cyberpunk pistol with a red-dot sight, sneaking into a mega-corp tower. High creativity."
Open to all! Inviting:
@Project_VLA@D20Mafia@MFH_1984@Valerit_Mon@KingyFish@Novasynthetica