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    man holding his head in agony, man stands before wall, silent scream,eerie , haunted by demons, grinning monsters with long fangs emerging from a wall behind the man
    70s style sci-fi , his steely skin is covered by centuries of dust, once he was a great one, now he is dull and rust, an oily tear he is crying, can you feel the pain of the sad sad robot, partially covered in shadow, dramatic, cinematic, shadow
    humanoid figure made out of chestnuts and tooth picks and wool, standing confident, little superhero cape, image caption text "Chest Nut Man"
    humanoid figure made out of chest nuts, standing confident, little superhero cape, image caption text "Chest Nut Man"
    A dark, haunting digital painting depicts a mysterious, hooded figure standing in a misty, ancient forest. The figure, draped in a ragged, dark cloak, appears ethereal and ominous, casting a shadowy silhouette against the dense, shadowy trees. The setting is dim, with a faint, eerie light filtering through the foliage, creating a mystical atmosphere. The scene is framed by a gothic archway, its stone columns and archway adding to the sense of antiquity and mystery. The ground is covered in moss and fallen leaves, enhancing the eerie, overgrown feel.
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    man holding his head in agony, man stands before wall, silent scream,eerie , haunted by demons, grinning monsters with long fangs emerging from a wall behind the man
    Obscurity hides the plateau Stars darkened at their place Nanna's glowing above Illuminates the silent scenery Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail From the mountains of dawn they cry The call of the frantic god From the womb of mother earth they scream The wage of creation and sin Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail "The sleeping lord awakes Tiamat pulls on her chains The blind phantom rages Azag-Thoth Howls Vibrations at the black ethers edge As nocturnal fear penetrates the land Ecstatical celebrations at their zenith The seven sharpen their claws" Winds emerge from the east Deep dark water moves Even the cold moon eclipses When they adore the dog-faced-beast Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail As they admit the infernal tide The eye on the throne derides The old gods and their tribes In chaos Tiamat laughs pride. Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    This is a highly detailed, digital fantasy illustration by artist Alexei Tarashki, depicting a young woman with long, dark hair, adorned with black horns and red berries. She wears a red off-shoulder dress with black lace trim, standing in a dimly lit, narrow alleyway. Two grotesque, horned creatures lurk in the background, adding a sinister atmosphere. The background is slightly blurred, emphasizing the woman. The image uses natural lighting, with a warm, ambient glow from unseen sources. The composition employs rule of thirds, focusing on the woman's face and upper body.
    By burial this night Nitocrys weaves the spell Down the vault's misty light The lurking Sphinx dwells Agony and nightmare To Yog sothoth they noan Nightfalls, morbid affair Beard the faceless one In the nuclear domain Arcades lost in eternal skries Written by the insane Nitocrys orders must Agony and nightmare To Yog sothoth they noan Nightfalls, morbid affair Beard the faceless one Mummy's rebirth by wrath Below the temple of nile Vanished in Osiris' path Above us reigns the Necrophile Agony and nightmare To Yog sothoth they noan Nightfalls, morbid affair Beard the faceless one Morbid Tales
    stunning photography, large male alien with reddish leathery skin, alien has small dark eyes, skull has a hard carapace on top like a helmet, hulking physique, face like a turtle, mixture of turtle and lizard features, tribal paint on skull, wearing bulky futuristic combat armor, science fiction
    Your eyes that once Have gazed the waves Have long been closed Become enslaved Within these walls You lastly climbed With fear engraved The walls of time This is the ground You walked upon The soil beneath Your world long gone In tortured flesh Your name is called Inseminate the bornless one Invisible Gods on planes apart I thee invoke Oh western star
    My life turns into sand Immortality is my dream Man shall follow my command Sorcery shall conquer my fear Astral magic and runic wand I feel that wisdom's near Across the mountain's ice Scarlett at the equinox' dawn I sacrificed an innocent lamb And drunk the wine of paradise But, still run the sands of time Just one thing yet to be done As spell surround me At a lightmass' night He raised the abyss Covered by the sword I sold my soul in vein I feel it, as he returns The sands of time will never run For an immortal dead man
    Obscurity hides the plateau Stars darkened at their place Nanna's glowing above Illuminates the silent scenery Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail From the mountains of dawn they cry The call of the frantic god From the womb of mother earth they scream The wage of creation and sin Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail "The sleeping lord awakes Tiamat pulls on her chains The blind phantom rages Azag-Thoth Howls Vibrations at the black ethers edge As nocturnal fear penetrates the land Ecstatical celebrations at their zenith The seven sharpen their claws" Winds emerge from the east Deep dark water moves Even the cold moon eclipses When they adore the dog-faced-beast Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail As they admit the infernal tide The eye on the throne derides The old gods and their tribes In chaos Tiamat laughs pride. Seven they are-Yeziti's Call Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
    stunning photography, alien humanoid creature, upright standing mole in a futuristic black and white pressure suit and boots, short chubby body, closed cone shaped black and white gas mask with black glass eye piece, sinister red eyes behind glass, speaker mouth piece, background is dark cavern, heavy machinery, dust, metal veins, neon lights from above
    (lunar eclipse:1.3), large red moon in the sky, at night, bleak landscape, determined girl pointing at monster, eldritch winged creatures with tentacles and sharp teeth in the background, cosmic horror, uhd 8k hyper-realistic intricate detail
    stunning photography, partially in shadow, beautiful female alien with blue skin, she has striking red colored eyes, her skin has a slight metallic sheen, strange runes carved into her skin, runes are glowing ember, instead of hair she has short blue and purple tentacles swept back over her head
    70s style sci-fi , his steely skin is covered by centuries of dust, once he was a great one, now he is dull and rust, an oily tear he is crying, can you feel the pain of the sad sad robot, partially covered in shadow, dramatic, cinematic, shadow
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
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