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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Anatoly Metlan:1. 4), as a (fomapan 400:1. 6). A Psychological surreal depiction of cute, whimsical, mischievous, other worldly creatures. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0. 60> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:- 0. 60>

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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: graphic novel style using complementary colors. The Pink Panther from the DePatie–Freleng/United Artists cartoon, circa 1970. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.64> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative-detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of Mateusz Urbanowicz.A depiction of a cat sitting before a rustic wooden door. Display the image using anime-inspired whimsical realism with a painterly, rustic aesthetic and a sunlit, nostalgic atmosphere. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Nicholas Roerich:1.4), as a (micrographia:1.6). A provocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Suspense genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick seymour:1.4), as a (wabi sabi:1.6). A surrealistic Violet Evergarden scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: (An artwork done in the style of marian kamensky, as a monotype print:1.9). A landscape of rolling hills with vibrant primary colors. Various types of flora grow on the hills. A winding path leads to somewhere. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 90s science fiction anime in the style of cowboy bebop, moebius, done as graphic novel art, using complementary colors. George of the Jungle, circa 1967. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.64> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative-detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (martin deschambault:1.4), as a (cibulak porcelain:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Urban Fantasy genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    A beautiful Trading Card depicting the alien life form, "Prismwing Aurix". The card features a filigree, minimalist Art Deco border with interlocking geometric lines rendered in metallic sfumato colors that subtly catch and reflect light. The border is entirely transparent, with no background fill, allowing the card’s main background to be visible through the design. Its delicate, unobtrusive pattern enhances the card’s refined appearance, evoking the timeless elegance and sophistication associated with the Art Deco era. The Prismwing Aurix is a dazzling, bird-like creature native to the floating archipelagos of Solithra. It has a compact, pearlescent body about the size of a hawk, with iridescent wings that span 8 feet, refracting light into rainbow hues as it soars. Its slender beak is perfectly designed for extracting nectar from sky-borne blossoms, while a tuft of vibrant, feather-like plumes crowns its head. Four elongated tail feathers, tipped with reflective scales, trail behind it, creating a comet-like effect in flight. The Aurix emits a series of melodious trills that resonate in the thin air, harmonizing with the gentle winds of its elevated domain. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The bottom of the card shows a simple yet elegant placard that bears the name "Prismwing Aurix" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick seymour:1.4), as a (wabi sabi:1.6). A surrealistic Low Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The Mirage Stalker is a shape-shifting predator adapted to the shimmering desert plains of a sun-scorched exoplanet. Its body is semi-liquid, composed of a gel-like material that refracts light, allowing it to mimic its surroundings with uncanny precision. Typically, it appears as a shimmering, distorted outline, like a heat mirage, until it solidifies to strike. Six spindly, retractable limbs end in crystalline claws capable of piercing rock. Its head is a featureless oval with a single, kaleidoscopic eye that disorients prey with hypnotic patterns. Feeding by enveloping its victims, the Stalker leaves only faint, glass-like remains—a haunting testament to its ethereal presence. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The card features a filigree, minimalist Art Deco border with interlocking geometric lines rendered in metallic sfumato colors that subtly catch and reflect light. The border is entirely transparent, with no background fill, allowing the card’s main background to be visible through the design. Its delicate, unobtrusive pattern enhances the card’s refined appearance, evoking the timeless elegance and sophistication associated with the Art Deco era. The bottom of the card shows a simple yet elegant placard that bears the name "Mirage Stalker" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the mythical beast genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: In the dreamlike realm of the visionary artist, a mystical realm unfolds before the viewer's gaze, reminiscent of Terry Oakes' enigmatic style. The artwork, titled "Luminous Abyss," is a mesmerizing portrait of a fantastical creature that dwells at the heart of this surrealistic domain. At its center stands the majestic, winged beast, known as the Ky'rennei, a mythological entity forged from the essence of stardust and shadow. Its ethereal form appears to be crafted from an intricate tapestry of iridescent scales that shimmer with a kaleidoscope of colors, defying the boundaries of mortal perception. The artist's brushstrokes dance across the canvas with deliberate precision, imbuing the scene with a sense of mystery and otherworldliness. Swirling patterns, reminiscent of celestial maps and ancient runes, weave in and out of the Ky'rennei's luminescent fur, as if these hidden pathways guide us deeper into the creature's mystical realm. A backdrop of twilight hues and glimmering aurora borealis stretches across the top third of the composition, evoking a sense of boundless possibility. The stars themselves seem to pulse with an energy that harmonizes with the Ky'rennei's beating heart, underscoring the deep connection between this mythical being and the celestial expanse. In the foreground, delicate tendril-like structures protrude from the beast's chest, pulsing with a soft, lunar light. These strands, known as Luminari Filaments, are believed to hold the secrets of the
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (bob layzell:1.4), as a (pen and ink:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Tragedy genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (bob layzell:1.4), as a (pen and ink:1.6). A dimly lit, old mansion at dusk, with a lone figure standing at the edge of a crumbling balcony, overlooking a turbulent sea below, as if frozen in anguish.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (josh agle:1.4), as a (thai puppet theater:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the seapunk genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (josh agle:1.4), as a (thai puppet theater:1.6). In the mist-shrouded alleys of a forgotten seaside city, where time itself seemed to be unraveling like a tattered sail, the fantastical creatures of the seapunk realm converged in a mesmerizing tapestry of wonder. Amidst this swirling vortex of colors and textures, a lone figure stood poised at the edge of reality. The subject's face was a study in contrasts – pale skin kissed by hints of moonlit luminescence, yet pockmarked with intricate, swirling patterns that seemed to shift like the shifting sands of a mystical shoreline. Eyes that shone like polished opals pierced the veil of the ordinary, imbuing the surrounding environment with an air of enchantment. A sprinkling of iridescent scales glimmered along the edges of their eyelids, like the first hints of dawn breaking over a shimmering sea. The seapunk's attire was a dazzling amalgam of elegance and whimsy – tattered finery that seemed to be held together by threads of starlight and possibility. A magnificent cloak, woven from a strange, ethereal material that defied the conventional bounds of reality, billowed behind them like a spectral ship on the high seas. The folds of the garment were embroidered with an intricate pattern of gears, cogs, and other mystical machinery, pulsating with an energy that seemed to harmonize the discordant frequencies of the surrounding environment. As the light danced across the seapunk's features, the very fabric of reality appeared to bend and warp in response – buildings twisted like driftwood, seaweed-wreathed statues lurched into motion, and the shadows themselves seemed to take on a life of their own. The air was alive with an almost palpable sense of possibility, as if the universe itself was being rewritten according to the whims of this fantastical seapunk. In the midst of this whirlwind, the subject's gaze became fixed upon some unseen horizon – a point where the boundaries between dreams and reality seemed to blur into a seamless whole. The eye followed their line of sight, and with it, the very fabric of existence began to unfold like a great, unrolled scroll – revealing hidden truths, ancient mysteries, and untold wonders waiting to be discovered in the limitless expanse of the seapunk realm.
    An older, battle-hardened space cowboy stands at the edge of a dusty, barren terrain on a distant planet, gazing out into the vast expanse of the alien sky with a mix of weariness and wonder. His weathered face is set in a determined expression, with deep creases etched by years of experience and countless close calls. A well-worn, beat-up cowboy hat clings to his head, its brim frayed and singed from years of exposure to the unforgiving radiation of the Rim Worlds. By his side trots an Akita, a loyal and trusty companion who has been with him through thick and thin on countless missions. The dog's coat is matted and dirty, but its eyes still shine bright with a fierce intelligence and devotion to its master. As the cowboy bends down to scratch the dog behind the ears, his worn leather jacket flapping open to reveal a pair of battered, scuffed-up boots that have seen their fair share of adventure. The air around them is thick with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of space itself has been woven from the threads of countless battles and narrow escapes.
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The card features a filigree, minimalist Art Deco border with interlocking geometric lines rendered in metallic sfumato colors that subtly catch and reflect light. The border is entirely transparent, with no background fill, allowing the card’s main background to be visible through the design. Its delicate, unobtrusive pattern enhances the card’s refined appearance, evoking the timeless elegance and sophistication associated with the Art Deco era. The Meadowstride Seraph is a deer-like herbivore native to the verdant plains of Lythera. Standing six feet tall at the shoulder, its sleek, silver-dappled fur gleams in the sunlight, blending seamlessly with shimmering grasslands. Two sweeping, crystal-like antlers crown its head, refracting light into prismatic hues. Its wide, expressive eyes glow faintly in the dark, helping it navigate during Lythera’s prolonged twilight. Feathered plumes cascade from its hind legs, aiding in balance as it bounds gracefully across uneven terrain. The Seraph emits a harmonious hum that resonates through the plains, believed to soothe nearby flora and fellow creatures alike. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The bottom of the card shows a simple yet elegant placard that bears the name "Meadowstride Seraph" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Post-Apocalyptic genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). A ravaged, barren wasteland stretches out into the desolate horizon, with twisted, charred remains of once-majestic skyscrapers standing as haunting monoliths to a long-lost civilization. In the foreground, a lone figure, shrouded in tattered and blood-stained clothing, stands hunched over a makeshift campfire, their face obscured by a torn mask, casting an air of foreboding uncertainty.
    Envision a steampunk woman standing confidently amidst a intricate, mechanized landscape, with exposed copper wiring and ancient clockwork machinery serving as the backdrop for her grand portrait. She wears a stylish wide-brimmed hat adorned with tiny gears, brass rivets, and a delicate filigree pattern that echoes the circuit diagrams she has drawn herself. Around her eyes, colorful goggles perch, their tinted lenses glowing like hot coals in the dark recesses of her eyes. The goggles are a riot of color - emerald green, ruby red, and sapphire blue - with tiny mechanisms whirring beneath the surface that seem to be drawing power from some unseen force. Her hair is styled in an updo adorned with copper hairpins, each one shaped like a miniature gear or cogs. A few stray strands frame her heart-shaped face, highlighting high cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her lips curve into a sly smile, as if she holds a secret that no one else can share. As the light catches the portrait, it is revealed that the circuit diagram on her coat lapel is more than just a stylish accessory - it's a map of her own inner workings, with gears and cogs rearranging themselves to reflect the shifting tides of her thoughts. The image seems to pulse with energy, as if the very fabric of time and space is being rewritten before our eyes. Tanaami's signature style of vibrant colors and graphic patterns makes this portrait a true masterpiece - each element blending seamlessly into the next, creating a world that is at once fantastical and grounded in reality.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: Granny having fun with the flame thrower. Use a wide-angle environmental panoramic view. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.34> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative-detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    As the twin suns of the outer rim set over the dusty horizon, a lone figure clad in tattered leather and denim emerged from the worn-out landscape, his weathered Stetson clutched tightly to his broad face. Beside him trotted a small, rugged companion - a Welsh Corgi with a flaxen coat and ears as perked up as a satellite dish, its tail wagging furiously as it sniffed out hidden dangers in the ravaged terrain. The bounty hunter, a grizzled veteran of countless hunts and shootouts, moved with a practiced ease, his worn boots kicking up clouds of reddish dust. His companion yapped nervously at his side, sensing the tension coiled beneath its master's battle-hardened exterior. As they traversed the desolate landscape, their footsteps echoed across the stillness, sending ripples through the eerie silence that hung like a shroud over the Rim Worlds. With each step, the bounty hunter's eyes scanned the horizon, his gaze locked onto hidden vantages and concealed threats, ever vigilant for the slightest hint of danger. The air was thick with the acrid tang of smoke and ozone, the stench of burning circuits and scorched metal wafting on the solar winds. His companion sniffed at these fumes, tail twitching as it homed in on a particular scent - the unmistakable aroma of fugitive fuel. As they journeyed deeper into the unknown expanse of the Rim Worlds, this unlikely duo forged an unspoken bond, forged from countless battles and shared hardships. Together, they braved the unforgiving vastness of space, navigating by instinct and experience as much as any hard-won chart or navigational data.
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