I asked chatgpt to write a scenario based on a influencer getting what she rightfully deserves then to create a multi panel images based on the scenario they wrote.
Title: The Gunge Trials: The Glamour Gambit
In a world where showbiz and spectacle rule, the line between justice and entertainment has all but disappeared. Somewhere between medieval drama and modern game show glitz stands a colossal arena called The Verdict Vault--a hybrid studio where influencers, celebrities, and public figures face their misdeeds not in court... but under cascading waterfalls of technicolor gunge.
The Accused: Harper Vale. An ultra-glamorous beauty influencer with millions of followers, Harper built her brand on "perfection." Always poised, always polished, she told the world how to live their "best filtered life." But behind her ring light and beauty filters, Harper was racking up infractions: misleading sponsorships, fake giveaways, and worst of all--calling The Verdict Vault "a washed-up stunt for people with no content."
The producers heard. And so did the fans.
The Sentence: One random day, while sitting confidently in the audience for GUNGE: ULTIMATE JUSTICE LIVE, Harper was "surprised" by the host--Judge Julissa, a once-scorned co-star turned presenter with a devilish grin. The crowd roared as Julissa announced:
> "Harper Vale, by order of the Content Tribunal, you've been found GUILTY of filter fraud, follower manipulation, and disrespecting the Vault. You are hereby sentenced to FULL GUNGEMENT."
From above, a heavy glass tank descended slowly--corner chains clicking with finality as the structure encased her, locking into place. Harper, stunned, sat in silence.
Then the gunge began.
The Colors of Judgment:
Green for greed
Yellow for vanity
Pink for deception
Blue for broken promises
It started as a dome, a curtain of liquid ridicule. It poured like molten candy, thick and transparent, soaking every inch of her glossy image. The marbled mixture slid down her flawless hair, designer dress, and disbelieving expression. Gasps turned to cheers. And Harper--so used to controlling the camera--was left powerless in the spotlight.
The Aftermath: Drenched in humiliation but reborn in humility, Harper was led from the Vault in dripping silence. But something had shifted. She'd gone viral--not for perfection, but for raw, rainbow-covered reality. And strangely people loved her more for it.
Lesson of the Vault: No one is above the slime. Especially not the ones who think they are.
And Harper? She never missed an episode after that. From the VIP seats--wearing a rain poncho.