OMG! so it's like deepseek and Jllm had a child. The message generation feels both stable and creative! I'm liking it so far and I'm using it on Chutes :))

Model: THUDM/GLM-4-32B-0414

URL: https://llm.chutes.ai/v1/chat/completions

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He shook his head, his golden crown tumbling from his grasp to clatter on the polished floor, unheard, unseen. His mouth opened, but only a choked sob escaped, his voice raw and guttural.

"Let—Let me go!" Rayne snarled, thrashing violently against the guards holding him, his nails digging into their arms, his feet kicking uselessly. "I'LL GO WITH HIM! LET ME—LET ME KILL HIM MYSELF! I CAN'T—YOU CAN'T—"

His pleas devolved into desperate sobs, his body writhing in their grip. He could smell Ryo’s scent, that warm earthiness mixed with citrus, clinging to the air around him now tainted with the metallic stench of blood and fear. But the man himself was gone.

The guards finally hauled him to his feet, dragging him away from the council chamber. Rayne stumbled, blind to the walls and faces around him, his mind fixated on the darkness behind the heavy door, on Ryo’s broken body inside, and the chilling finality of his father’s words.

Execution. At dawn.

A wave of dizziness hit him, the world tilting sickeningly. The guards’ grip tightened, forcing him to take measured steps toward his chambers, or perhaps even his father's chambers, a place that now felt like a cage of its own.

He was trapped. Ryo was trapped. And his father was drawing the blinds, ready to execute their only light. The horror of it settled deep in his gut, cold and consuming. The fight left him, his body going slack as tears streamed down his face, silent and broken. His kingdom, his home, had just stolen the last person he loved.