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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: the aliens next door, Extreme wide portrait, in the style of Made of lace and surrealistic Bastien Lecouffe- Deharme PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0. 64> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative- detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:- 0. 42>

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    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.
    A beautiful Trading Card featuring an image of 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 (darek zabrocki:1.4), as a (heraldry:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the steampunk genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (darek zabrocki:1.4), as a (heraldry:1.6). In the heart of a mystical realm, where gears ticked like celestial clockwork and steam-powered contraptions whirred with an otherworldly energy, a lone figure stood poised amidst a tapestry of intricate patterns. The air was alive with the whispers of ancient knowledge, as if the very fabric of reality had been woven into a rich brocade of gold, silver,
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (walter crane:1.4), portrayed as a captivating water color still life, rusticcore, lively tableaus. An evocative depiction of a centuries-old stone house with yellow stuccoed walls, red shutters, and an open door, surrounded by lush flowers and vines. An orange cat sits outside the doorway. Terracotta pots with bright blooms line the stone steps, and climbing wisteria drapes around the entrance. The scene captures the peaceful charm of the Mediterranean countryside, with a color palette of faded yellow, orange, red, and lavendar. wide-angle environmental camera view. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    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: 90s science fiction anime in the style of cowboy bebop, moebius, done as graphic novel art, using complementary colors. A depiction of a cinematic poster cover for a 1950's pulp scifi movie featuring flying saucers, space ships, bug-eyed monsters, and ray guns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.64> <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.
    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>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (david downton:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). A surrealistic Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (david downton:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). In a desolate realm where twilight reigns, a lone tree stands as if kissed by the setting sun, its branches twisted and gnarled like a chorus of withered fingers grasping for the heavens. The air is heavy with an otherworldly mist that clings to the skin like a damp shroud, imbuing all it touches with a sense of forgotten memories and half-forgotten dreams. A faint glow emanates from the depths of the tree's trunk, where the bark seems to writhe and pulse like a living entity. In the background, a cityscape rises from the mist-shrouded earth, its buildings crumbling and worn like bones, as if nature has claimed them back after an eternal slumber. Towering spires pierce the sky, shrouded in a perpetual veil of mist, their delicate tips reaching for the darkness that gathers on the horizon. To one side, a band of creatures gather around a central altar, where human bones are arranged in a macabre ritual dance. Their faces aglow with ethereal light, they chant ancient incantations as they weave a tapestry of forbidden knowledge and forgotten lore. In their midst, a single figure stands apart – a lone survivor of this ravaged world, whose weary eyes seem to hold the weight of countless worlds yet unexplored. As dusk deepens, the tree's glow intensifies, casting an eerie radiance over the assembly, and bathing them all in its holy, mystical light. In this sacred moment, time seems to bend and warp, allowing us a glimpse into realms both ancient and unseen – realms where myth and legend dance with reality itself.
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The Riftglider Seraph is a soaring, bio-luminescent creature native to the sky canyons of a gravity-defying exoplanet. Its sleek, elongated body shimmers with a pearlescent hue, resembling a living shard of light. Two massive, translucent wings span over 30 feet, edged with glowing filaments that crackle with static energy, allowing it to harness and manipulate the planet’s electromagnetic storms. Six prehensile tails trail behind it, adorned with glowing spines that emit pulsating waves, used both for navigation and communication. Its narrow head houses six radiant eyes that perceive a spectrum beyond visible light. Feeding on airborne energy particles, it emits a melodic hum, a soundscape that echoes through the canyons, earning it a reputation as the “Song of the Void.” Its presence is as celestial as it is otherworldly, a fusion of elegance and raw power. 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. The bottom of the card shows a small, simple, yet elegant placard that bears the name "Riftglider Seraph" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: A Japanese exorcist removing Yōkai from a forest temple. 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>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (greg staples:1.4), as a (intaglio:1.6). A mysterious and alluring woman, dressed in lavish black and red attire, stands before an opulent backdrop of Art Nouveau elegance. Her piercing gray eyes gleam under the soft glow of cinematic lighting, accentuating her innocent beauty amidst an aura of seduction. The photograph, reminiscent of fine art masters like Chuck Close and Stanley Artgerm Lau, masterfully blends organic and mechanical elements to evoke a dystopian yet surreal world. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    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: A surrealistic depiction of going from the sublime to the ridiculous, in a random scene that best depicts the Absurdist Fiction genre, which contains complex patterns. Use a wide-angle environmental panoramic view. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: a digital artwork of a deer standing on a red background, in the style of surreal cyberpunk, michael page, tangled nests, , hans zatzka, resin, shilin huang , suurealistic, 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 (marian kamensky:1.4), as a (monotype print:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of going from the sublime to the ridiculous. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (marian kamensky:1.4), as a (monotype print:1.6). Envision a scene where a grand, baroque cathedral stands majestically on a windswept cliff's edge, its spires and turrets reaching toward the heavens like ethereal fingers. The sky above is a deep, foreboding crimson, with clouds that resemble twisted tentacles writhing across the canvas. Yet, as one gazes upon this awe-inspiring vista, the scene begins to subtly warp and distort, like a reflection in rippling water. Tendrils of ivy writhe up the stone façade, twisting into fantastical patterns reminiscent of botanical illustrations from another era. The architecture itself appears to be melting, like wax in a furnace, its curves and angles softening into dreamlike fluidity. Meanwhile, the wind stirs, conjuring wisps of fog that swirl around the structure like malevolent spirits. In the foreground, a lone figure stands at the precipice, arms outstretched toward the heavens as if embracing the very fabric of reality. Their attire appears to be some hybrid of Renaissance finery and futuristic exosuit, complete with metallic accents and glowing circuitry woven into intricate patterns that mirror those found in the building's stonework. As the image progresses, the boundaries between architecture and nature begin to blur
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4), as a (chinese calligraphy:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the mythical beast genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4), as a (chinese calligraphy:1.6). In a realm beyond mortal comprehension, where the fabric of reality was woven with threads of wonder, a mystical landscape unfolded like a tapestry. Amidst this dreamscape, a majestic creature stirred, its very essence a symphony of contradictions. The being known as "Zha'thik," a name that echoed through the ages like an ancient incantation, embodied the contradictions of both order and chaos. Its body, a mesmerizing amalgamation of disparate parts, seemed to defy the laws of physics as it morphed from slender limbs to rippling tendrils of iridescent mist. The skin, a kaleidoscope of colors that shifted with every passing moment, shimmered like the surface of a star-kissed lake. As the creature's gaze met yours, its pupils burned like lanterns guiding travelers through the labyrinthine corridors of the soul. Intricate patterns danced across Zha'thik's form, an intricate tapestry woven by the divine hands of the cosmos. Geometric shapes, like shards of shattered mirrors, coalesced into fluid curves that seemed to shift and writhe like living serpents. These mystical designs pulsed with a power that resonated through every cell of your being, as if the very essence of creation was distilled within them. As you basked in the radiance of Zha'thik's presence, the boundaries between reality and dreams began to blur. The surrealistic scene around you melted like wax in a furnace, its forms dissolving into the misty recesses of the imagination. In this boundless expanse, time itself was currency, traded against the cost of eternity. Within this shimmering realm, mythical creatures stirred from their slumber, drawn by the resonance of Zha'thik's presence. Winged beings, their feathers a latticework of diamonds and rubies, swooped down to alight upon the creature's shoulders like messengers bearing sacred news. Others, great serpents born from starlight, writhed across the ground, their scaly skin etched with the ancient knowledge of eons. As the cosmos itself aligned to bear witness to Zha'thik's majesty, its form began to shift, like a canvas unfolding in the hands of an omnipotent painter. Patterns and shapes blurred into fluid movement, echoing the very heartbeat of creation. In this fleeting instant, the mystical beast embodied the eternal dance between chaos and order, a testament to the infinite permutations hidden within the cosmos. In the face of such
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (ben templesmith:1.4), as a (made of lace:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the barbarian genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (ben templesmith:1.4), as a (made of lace:1.6). In the heart of a dense and mist-shrouded forest, where ancient trees stretched towards the sky like withered giants, stood an abandoned temple dedicated to the long-forgotten gods of war. The air was heavy with the whispers of forgotten battles, and the ground beneath was sown with the remnants of long-departed conquests. At the center of this foreb
    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.
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