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    Shrouded in an air of forgotten divinity, the Mothkeeper stands as a haunting fusion of decayed royalty and insectile mysticism. Her alabaster skin glows faintly with an unnatural stillness, a contrast to the living shimmer of the moth-creatures that orbit her like silent sentinels. Clad in a flowing, ancient gown resembling moth wings left too long in shadow, its fabric tears like parchment and shifts like smoke. An ornate golden chestpiece is embedded with a cocoon—glowing dimly with latent metamorphosis—an organic relic binding her to the realm between life and rebirth.
Her crimson hood falls over a bone-like crown that fans out in symmetrical ridges, mirroring the architecture of a moth's antennae or the fractured chitin of a forgotten queen. Her eyes, red as dying embers, are not vacant—but ancient, as though she remembers every veil ever lifted. Veins of green iridescence pulse faintly through her garments and skin, a sign of corrupted sorcery pulsing within.
The Mothkeeper is no mere mortal. She is guardian of thresholds, spinner of illusion, and vessel of transformation. She whispers to the lost through the wings of her companions, weaving dreams that hover between salvation and surrender.
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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary baseman:1.4), as a (collotype print:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary baseman:1.4), as a (collotype print:1.6).
A desolate, crimson-hued cityscape lies shattered and still, its steel spires pierced by jagged shards of glass and twisted metal. In the foreground, a lone figure emerges from the shadows, shrouded in tattered furs and cloth, their face obscured by a hood that casts an eerie, emerald glow. The air is heavy with the acrid scent of smoke and ozone, as if the very atmosphere has been ravaged by some cataclysmic force.
In the distance, the skeletal remains of skyscrapers stretch towards the gray, featureless sky like the bony fingers of a giant. Vines writhe across broken concrete, as if attempting to reclaim the ruined landscape. A flickering, ghostly light emanates from within the hollows of the city, casting an otherworldly luminescence upon the desolate terrain.
To one side, the remains of a great, sweeping archway hang suspended, its intricate stonework cracked and worn by time and the elements. The sound of distant whispers drifts through the stillness, an ethereal murmur that seems to emanate from the very walls themselves. Amidst this bleak, post-apocalyptic landscape, the lone figure walks steadfastly towards some unknown destination, shrouded in mystery and foreboding.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jesper ejsing:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Fantasy genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jesper ejsing:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6).
A mystical forest stands at dusk, bathed in a warm orange glow as sunset slowly recedes behind ancient trees. Soft, ethereal light filters through gnarled branches, casting dappled shadows on the mist-shrouded forest floor. Towering above, massive tree trunks are adorned with vines and moss, their bark twisted into gnarled, sentient forms that seem to watch over the scene like sentinels.
In the foreground, a figure cloaked in billowy white robes emerges from the treeline, their face obscured by a hood as they navigate through the mist. The air is alive with an otherworldly energy, and delicate sparks of magic dance around them like fireflies on a summer's eve. To either side of the forest path, wildflowers bloom in vibrant hues - crimson poppies, lavender petals, and gold-sewn sunflowers - their beauty stark against the somber backdrop.
Amidst this enchanting atmosphere, a magnificent tree rises into the sky, its trunk as wide as a house and its branches heavy with glowing orbs that pulse like lanterns in the fading light. Its bark shimmers with an iridescent glow, infused with the essence of ancient magic. The air around it vibrates with power, a sense of something greater than mere mortal comprehension stirring deep within this mystical realm.
In the distance, the horizon dissolves into a hazy twilight, where the sky deepens into rich shades of indigo and cobalt, punctuated by shooting stars that blaze like embers across the celestial expanse. The very atmosphere itself seems to thrum with anticipation, as if the land holds its breath in expectation of some grand event - a dawn that has never come, or a night that will never end - suspended eternally within this timeless and wondrous realm.
    2d anime style, sexy woman, night time, realistic lighting, front view, (In the shadowed depths of a sprawling cyberpunk city, neon lights flicker against rain-slicked streets. Towering skyscrapers loom overhead, their metallic surfaces reflecting the crimson glow of distant billboards. Hooded figures navigate the labyrinth of alleys, where the hum of machinery blends with the distant thrum of drones. The air is thick with tension, the scent of oil and decay clinging to every corner:0.5), (signature text "NOEDEL" in the bottom right corner:1.23)
    2d anime style, african woman with dark skin and long curly hair, day time, realistic lighting, back view, solo, sexy pose, (naughty, teasing, tease:0.8), (In the shadowed depths of a sprawling cyberpunk city, neon lights flicker against rain-slicked streets. Towering skyscrapers loom overhead, their metallic surfaces reflecting the crimson glow of distant billboards. Hooded figures navigate the labyrinth of alleys, where the hum of machinery blends with the distant thrum of drones. The air is thick with tension, the scent of oil and decay clinging to every corner:0.4), (signature text "NOEDEL" in the bottom right corner:1.23)
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (dave stevens:1.4), as a (kodak ektar 100:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Epic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (dave stevens:1.4), as a (kodak ektar 100:1.6).
A lone figure stands atop a mist-shrouded mountain peak, gazing out at a sprawling realm bathed in the warm, golden light of sunset. The sky is ablaze with hues of crimson and amber, while the landscape stretches before them like an untamed sea of emerald and sapphire. In the distance, majestic spires of crystal pierce the clouds, their facets glinting like a thousand tiny diamonds as they catch the fading rays of the sun. The figure's face is shrouded in mystery, their features obscured by a hood or veil, yet their eyes burn with an inner fire that hints at a deep and abiding power.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (noriyoshi ohrai:1.4), as a (portrait shot with sunlight:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Biopunk Science Fiction scene.
Dynamic and dramatic lighting in the day.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (noriyoshi ohrai:1.4), as a (portrait shot with sunlight:1.6).
In a dimly lit, rain-soaked laboratory, where steam-powered machinery hums in the background, a lone scientist stands amidst a chaotic jumble of test tubes, petri dishes, and makeshift workstations. The air is thick with the scent of disinfectant and ozone, as eerie blue-green luminescence spills from peculiar bioluminescent organisms contained within specially designed habitats.
The scientist's worn leather gloves are stained with crimson and purplish liquids, while their eyes gleam with an unnerving intensity behind a pair of scratched, mirrored goggles. A chunk of cybernetic prosthetic arm, adorned with twisted metallic tendrils, rests against the counter beside them, its surface etched with circuit patterns that pulse softly in time with the lab's machinery.
In the shadows, dark-suited figures move unseen, their faces obscured by hoods and masks, as they watch the scientist with an air of calculating unease. The flickering fluorescent lights above cast macabre silhouettes on the walls, imbuing the space with a sense of foreboding and menace, as if this clandestine research facility is harboring secrets that threaten to upend the very fabric of human existence.
Dynamic and dramatic lighting in the day.

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