webAppInput

SceneIdQuery

myProfile

scene

query SceneIdQuery(
  $id: ID!
  $webAppInput: WebAppInput
) {
  myProfile(webAppInput: $webAppInput) {
    ...MyProfile_myProfile
    id
  }
  scene(id: $id) {
    ...Scene_scene
    ...SceneMedias_scene_16LRdq
    id
    order
    rating
    title
    seoTitle
    seoDescription
    isPublished
    isScheduled
    publishedAt
    content
    embeddedMedia {
      mediaId
      state
    }
    story {
      ...Story_story
      id
      isMine
      commentsAccess
    }
    prevScene {
      id
    }
    nextScene {
      id
    }
  }
}

fragment JobInfo_job on AiGenerationJob {
  id
  type
  status
  currentStage
  attemptCount
  maxAttempts
  lastErrorCode
  scheduledAt
}

fragment MediaStatusFields_media on Media {
  id
  status
  generationError
  activeGenerationJob {
    ...JobInfo_job
    currentStage
    id
  }
}

fragment MyProfile_myProfile on User {
  id
  name
  email
  isAdmin
  hasEverPaid
  isEmailConfirmed
  isEmailNotificationEnabled
  isTelegramNotificationEnabled
  isTempPassword
  avatar
  cover
  about
  contacts
  support
  telegramId
  vkId
  availableLimits
  frozenLimits
  urlSlug
  topUpPackages {
    id
    price
    currency
    toBalanceLimits
    bonusLimits
    totalCreditedLimits
    USD
  }
  availablePaymentProviders
  aiGenerationCosts {
    plan {
      size
      cost
    }
    characterSuggest
    ideaExpand
    sceneWrite {
      length
      cost
    }
    mediaGenerate
    animate {
      baseCost
      audioSurcharge
    }
  }
  activeGenerationJobs {
    id
    type
    status
    limitCost
    story {
      id
      authorTitle
    }
  }
}

fragment SceneMedias_scene_16LRdq on Scene {
  id
  story {
    id
  }
  mediaAttachments(viewMode: READ) {
    id
    media {
      ...MediaStatusFields_media
      id
      type
      origin
      previewSrc
      mediaSrc512: mediaSrc(size: 512)
      mediaSrc1024: mediaSrc(size: 1024)
      videoPosterSrc(size: 1024)
      userPrompt
      finalPrompt
      rawPrompt
      mediaAttachments {
        id
        story {
          id
        }
        scene {
          id
        }
        character {
          id
        }
      }
      embeddedInScenes {
        id
      }
    }
  }
  embeddedMedia {
    mediaId
    state
  }
  sceneCharacterStates {
    id
    character {
      id
      name
    }
  }
}

fragment Scene_scene on Scene {
  id
  order
  displayOrder
  title
  rating
  isPublished
  isScheduled
  publishedAt
  minWaitersToPublish
  waitersCount
  readCount
  content
  story {
    id
    isMine
  }
}

fragment Story_story on Story {
  id
  title
  createdAt
  publicDescription
  type
  size
  narrativeType
  rating
  hasCharacters
  status
  isPublished
  isMine
  publishedAt
  likesCount
  favoritesCount
  displayDirection
  plotGenres
  settingGenres
  moods
  tropes
  displayContentWarnings
  sceneAtmospheres
  publishedStats {
    scenesCount
    wordsCount
  }
  author {
    id
    name
    urlSlug
    avatar
  }
  characters {
    id
    name
  }
  fandoms {
    id
    urlSlug
    translation {
      canonicalName
      id
    }
  }
  myState {
    isLiked
    isFavorited
    isWaiting
    id
  }
  lastPublishedScene {
    id
  }
}


The morning sun filtered through the high, reinforced windows of the asylum, casting long, jaundiced slivers of light across the mahogany surface of Jeremiah Arkham’s desk. It was the day after the reports of the incident at the abandoned warehouse had finally surfaced in the local wire, though none of the headlines possessed the visceral clarity of the internal files lying before him. Jeremiah sat motionless, his fingers tracing the edge of a folder containing redacted witness statements and blurry forensic photographs. His heartbeat was steady, a slow, metronomic pulse that matched the ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner of his private office.

Nurse Patricia Webb stood a few feet away, her presence defined by the sharp, antiseptic scent of clinical starch and the slight rustle of her crisp white uniform. She held a stack of patient charts against her chest like a shield, her knuckles pale against the graying edges of the files. She looked tired, the skin beneath her eyes bruised with the exhaustion of long overnight shifts at the facility, yet she remained upright, waiting for an acknowledgment that felt like it might never come.

The morning sun filtered through the high, reinforced windows of the asylum, casting long, jaundiced slivers of light across the mahogany surface of Jeremiah Arkham’s desk. It was the day after the reports of the incident at the abandoned warehouse had finally surfaced in the local wire, though none of the headlines possessed the visceral clarity of the internal files lying before him. Jeremiah sat motionless, his fingers tracing the edge of a folder containing redacted witness statements and blurry forensic photographs. His heartbeat was steady, a slow, metronomic pulse that matched the ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner of his private office.

Nurse Patricia Webb stood a few feet away, her presence defined by the sharp, antiseptic scent of clinical starch and the slight rustle of her crisp white uniform. She held a stack of patient charts against her chest like a shield, her knuckles pale against the graying edges of the files. She looked tired, the skin beneath her eyes bruised with the exhaustion of long overnight shifts at the facility, yet she remained upright, waiting for an acknowledgment that felt like it might never come. «The Beast of Arkham», part 5. Fanfiction — DC Universe.

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Arkham's Observation

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Amanda Waller has a new weapon: a chemically unstable Man-Bat, torn between man and monster. But when the serum shatters his mind, the creature breaks loose into Gotham. Batman must track the rampaging beast before it kills innocent lives. Meanwhile, Jeremiah Arkham watches from the shadows, convinced the chaos heralds an epidemic of madness. As the line between hunter and prey blurs, one question remains: who is the real monster?

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