Ghostface AI Trend: Put Yourself in the 90s Horror Phone Call

Use the uploaded image as the base. Keep the person's face, facial features, skin tone, hair, gender and body shape exactly the same as in the photo. Do not beautify or change the face. A real 35mm film photo that looks like a still from a late-1990s teen horror film, taken at night in a cozy late-1990s teen bedroom. The person lies on their stomach across a bed with shiny rose-pink satin bedding, propped up on their elbows and facing the camera, holding a chunky translucent 1990s corded landline phone handset to one ear and twirling the curly phone cord around one finger. A dreamy, daydreaming expression, eyes looking slightly off camera. They wear a casual late-1990s outfit that suits them, plain with no print. The room has warm light from one small bedside lamp, a string of fairy lights, a few posters of soft, blurred abstract colors with no faces, no masks and no words, and a bowl of popcorn on the bed. Behind the person, across the room, a bedroom door stands half open onto a dark hallway. In the doorway stands a tall, silent figure in a long, flowing black hooded robe with wide ragged sleeves and black gloves, wearing a long white ghost mask with large black hollow eye holes and a long, open, drooping mouth. The figure is dimly lit, half in shadow, perfectly still, and watches the person, who has not noticed it. Its gloved hands are empty and hang at its sides. The person is sharp and in focus; the figure is a little soft but clearly visible. Deep shadows, warm amber lamp light with a soft pink and red glow, grainy late-1990s film look, slight vignette. Vertical 9:16. Exactly one real person and one masked figure. No knife, no weapon, no blood. No text, no logos, no watermarks.

Use the uploaded image as the base. Keep the person's face, facial features, skin tone, hair, gender and body shape exactly the same as in the photo. Do not beautify or change the face. A real 35mm film photo that looks like a still from a late-1990s teen horror film, taken at night in a cozy late-1990s teen bedroom. The person lies on their stomach across a bed with shiny rose-pink satin bedding, propped up on their elbows and facing the camera, holding a chunky translucent 1990s corded landline phone handset to one ear and twirling the curly phone cord around one finger. A dreamy, daydreaming expression, eyes looking slightly off camera. They wear a casual late-1990s outfit that suits them, plain with no print. The room has warm light from one small bedside lamp, a string of fairy lights, a few posters of soft, blurred abstract colors with no faces, no masks and no words, and a bowl of popcorn on the bed. Behind the person, across the room, a bedroom door stands half open onto a dark hallway. In the doorway stands a tall, silent figure in a long, flowing black hooded robe with wide ragged sleeves and black gloves, wearing a long white ghost mask with large black hollow eye holes and a long, open, drooping mouth. The figure is dimly lit, half in shadow, perfectly still, and watches the person, who has not noticed it. Its gloved hands are empty and hang at its sides. The person is sharp and in focus; the figure is a little soft but clearly visible. Deep shadows, warm amber lamp light with a soft pink and red glow, grainy late-1990s film look, slight vignette. Vertical 9:16. Exactly one real person and one masked figure. No knife, no weapon, no blood. No text, no logos, no watermarks.

A slow, tense scene from a late-1990s teen horror film, shot on grainy film at night. Keep the person's face, hair, outfit and the bedroom exactly as in the image, and keep the masked figure's black hooded robe and long white ghost mask exactly as in the image. The person lies on the bed and talks on the old corded phone with a relaxed, dreamy smile, twirling the cord. Then the line goes quiet. From the dark hallway behind them, a second old telephone starts to ring. The person's smile fades. They lower the handset a little and slowly turn their head over their shoulder toward the open door. In the doorway, the masked figure slowly steps forward out of the dark into the warm lamp light and tilts its head to one side. The person's eyes go wide and they freeze, holding their breath. One continuous shot with no cuts. The camera stays still at bed height with a very slow push in. Audio: soft room tone, the person's quiet laugh into the phone, a loud old-fashioned telephone bell ringing twice from the hallway, a low, tense original synth drone with creeping strings that builds, and one sharp orchestral sting when the figure steps into the light. No spoken words, no lyrics, no screaming. No knife, no weapon, no blood, no violence. Exactly one person and one masked figure. No morphing, no text, no logos.

Use the two uploaded images as the base. The person in the first image is on the LEFT. The person in the second image is on the RIGHT. Keep each person's face, facial features, skin tone, hair, gender and body shape exactly the same as in their own photo. Do not blend the two people and do not swap their faces. A real 35mm film photo that looks like a still from a late-1990s teen horror film, taken at night during a cozy sleepover in a late-1990s teen bedroom. Both people lie side by side on their stomachs across a bed with shiny rose-pink satin bedding, propped up on their elbows, heads close together, sharing one chunky translucent 1990s corded landline phone handset held between their ears. Both listen and smile, facing the camera, and have not noticed anything behind them. A bowl of popcorn and a small bedside lamp. A few posters of soft, blurred abstract colors with no faces, no masks and no words. No magazines, no books. Both wear casual late-1990s outfits that suit them, plain with no print. Behind them is a dark window with sheer curtains. Outside the glass, in the night, stands a tall, silent figure in a long black hooded robe and black gloves, wearing a long white ghost mask with large black hollow eye holes and a long, open, drooping mouth. Its gloved hands are empty. It watches them through the window, and its pale mask glows faintly in the dark. Both faces are sharp and in focus; the figure is a little soft but clearly visible. Deep shadows, warm amber lamp light with a soft pink and red glow, grainy late-1990s film look, slight vignette. Vertical 9:16. Exactly two real people and one masked figure, no extra limbs. No knife, no weapon, no blood. No text, no logos, no watermarks.