VolleyOrigin_Base———原点回帰.

Yeah—floor lights up, sweat starts to talk,

Geometry dreams draw lines in chalk.

Angles breathe, the pulse gets loud,

Serve ain’t the end—we spike the crowd.

Origin flame burns deep in my chest,

Heartbeat tempo, art manifest.

Numbers and lines compose the sight,

Cool in the frame, but the soul ignites.

White and red, the motion divine,

Passion blooms on that sacred line.

Win or lose, this truth remains—

Art of the court runs through my veins. 🔥

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What was the reason you first began?

For me, it started because AI volleyball players were irresistibly erotic.

This LoRA is my return to the origin.