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    image of a woman in a fashion shoot shot, with dirty black hair with streaks and bangs, brown eyes, bright black lipstick, goth makeup
    The image focuses on abstract elements with a black background and vibrant colors like pinks, blues, greens, yellows, and reds. It uses an ethereal backdrop where colorful brush strokes paint splats dance chaotically, creating a lively and energetic atmosphere mixed with tension.

The abstract style, inspired by digital artists like Takashi Murakami and Yayoi Kusama, features layering and blending techniques for vibrant texture.

Bright colors pop against the black background, enhancing contrast and vibrancy. Despite being digital art with no physical textures, the arrangement of lines and dots creates a sense of depth and dimension. The piece reflects contemporary trends but has timeless appeal, emphasizing dynamism and change.
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    romanticism art by Jean-Léon Gérôme and Conrad Roset, Painting, singularity black rivers ripple their banks in the depth-spanning evocative form of this pullarist and whimsical creation: one with an intelligent figure who radiatest passion and intelligence. She wears trupted into her impressionist physique to decipher what she wants out. She moves confidently across all shapes and sizes crafted from high fiber, carrying through a swirly energy network in which they are filled with complex parts. It is both terrifying for viewers and captivating melancholic. , luxurious sharp focus, intense, dynamic cinematic color, intricate detail, best, located artistic, Fashion and art,elegant and sophisticated, innovative use of light and shadow, capturing the glamour of mid-20th century fashion, Art Nouveau, decorative, allegorical, symbolic
    shot taken from above, in a dark photorealistic scene, batman at the top of the scene sitting on the roof of a building at night in the rain, looking down he can see the cars and people walking by, focus is on batman
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    image of a woman in a fashion shoot shot, with dirty black hair with streaks and bangs, brown eyes, bright black lipstick, goth makeup
    fantasy style, from the dust emerges a huge elephant ridden by a mysterious rider,
    disco dancing fractal
    highly detailed, 4k, uhd, closup full body shot, Malachor is the focus, he holds a gold chain in hes hands, an imposing figure in obsidian armor and red-glowing eyes, sits on a raised dais in dimly lit castle. his guards are visible behind the highly detailed pillars with ancient inscriptions

 Black, crimson, gold color palette dominates, with tattered tapestries and ancient relics adding richness, technical aspects can be explored through slow shutter speed, and post-processing techniques. Overall scene set in a dark Gothic romance style, mood is foreboding and menacing.
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
      I summon you with blood of an ancient line. Awake now, from your tomb's dark confines!  
The crypt's chill air you shall embrace, as ghostly form do your bony visage trace.
Moonlight shimmering on mausoleum stone your figure illuminates to the bone. 
Writhing and contorting in twisted paroxysms of fear and anguish undying,
You rise up from the charnel pits a wraith unholy, spectral eyes blazing brightly.
A guttural screaming rises from your withered throat, as phantasmal fingers claw and rot.    
Your shrieks of torment pierce the night like knives, ghostly howls that none survive!  
Unleash the horrors hiding in the tomb where the dead shall rise to haunt you as they come!
    (evil angry dark horror, scary overlord, male, evil grin, glowing red eyes, dark lit, strong male body, jacket, full body, thick legs:1.3)

(abstract dark madness, chaotic skies, inside a 3d fractal world:0.8), lightning, evening, rainbow colors, (sensual female close-up, legs spread apart, made out of clouds:0.8), (sexy cloud legs:0.6), (erotic and sensual image:0.45)

(image made out of four seasons, dark winter quaters, bright summer quarter, brown-orange autum colored quarter, flower-spring quarter, four seasons.:0.95)

(fluid flows in motion, sensual smooth surfaces, abstract liquid, shiny and intertwined:0.8)
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