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    Film screenshot.
In a chilling tableau set against a backdrop of pitch darkness, the screen is dominated by the eerie silhouette of a skeleton. Its hollow eye sockets blaze with an ominous red glow, piercing through the swirling chaos of a relentless blizzard. The frigid air is thick with steam, escaping from the wide-open mouth of the skeletal figure, creating an unsettling contrast to the icy surroundings.

Draped over its bony frame is a tattered cape, fluttering like a ghostly banner in the howling wind, adding to the sense of isolation and dread. The night is alive with an oppressive silence, broken only by the distant howl of the storm.

Inside the charred, smoldering bones, flickers of fire dance, illuminating the dark recesses of the skull, casting a hellish glow that hints at the malevolence lurking within. This solitary figure stands as a harbinger of horror, embodying the essence of evil in the heart of the night, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lies beyond the light.
    (in Krenz Cushart style:1.2), high-quality, masterpiece, A spectral warrior, her body flickering between physical form and shadowy essence, adorned in broken armor that shifts between metal and smoke, Her heart is an exposed core of swirling darkness, and her eyes blaze with spectral fire, The backdrop is a battlefield littered with crumbling ruins and ghostly figures, high contrast, smoke effects, motion blur, dynamic lighting, (elaborate fine details:1.1), (elaborately detailed attire with extraordinary elements:1.1), (hyperdetailed:1.1), (intricate details:1.0), (Refined details:1.1), (best quality:1.1), (high resolution:1.2)
    In the striking poster, a heroic warrior stands in ruins, wearing high-tech battle armor and holding a blu-lit energy sword, his eyes blazing as he confronts a giant enemy - a massive mechanical monster. The monster was larger than a building, with a complex metal structure, powerful limbs, and a cold red glow in its eyes, as if ready to strike a fatal blow. In the background, a burning city, crumbling buildings and billowing black smoke make for an apocalyptic scene. In the sky, several combat drones circled, ready to support fighters on the ground. The color contrast of the whole picture is strong, and the light and shadow are staggered, which not only shows the fierce confrontation scene, but also conveys the indomitable spirit of human beings.
      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!
      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!
      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!
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: A photograph.
A stunning worms-eye view from the surface of a comet passing near the Sun, with its icy surface sublimating into fiery jets of gas and dust. Ahead, visible through the comet’s brilliant, glowing coma, lies the immense orb of the fiery sun, sending arches of looping plasma into the blackness of space.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A photograph.
A comet's icy surface melting beneath the intense heat of a nearby Sun, revealing its nucleus from a worm's-eye view amidst a swirling vortex of blazing gas and debris.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A mesmerizing worms-eye view of a massive solar prominence on the surface of a star, featuring enormous glowing arcs of plasma tens of thousands of kilometers high. The plasma shimmers and twists dynamically within powerful magnetic fields, radiating intense light and heat. The scene captures the fiery, golden-orange hues of the star’s surface and the intricate, otherworldly patterns of the prominence against the darkness of space.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A swirling vortex of glowing plasma arcs erupts from a blazing star's corona, suspended amidst a halo of fierce magnetic fields that ripple and shimmer like molten lava, casting an ethereal golden-orange glow across the dark expanse of space.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: A photograph.
A mesmerizing worms-eye view, looking up from the surface of a star, of a massive solar prominence erupting overhead, featuring enormous glowing arcs of plasma tens of thousands of kilometers high. The plasma shimmers and twists dynamically within powerful magnetic fields, radiating intense light and heat. The scene captures the fiery, golden-orange hues of the star’s surface and the intricate, otherworldly patterns of the prominence against the darkness of space.
wide-angle environmental panoramic view.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A photograph.
A worm's-eye view of a colossal solar prominence erupting above a blazing star, with shimmering arcs of ionized plasma stretching tens of thousands of kilometers into the sky, as intense magnetic fields harness the energy to radiate fiery golden-orange light and heat against the inky blackness of space.
wide-angle environmental panoramic view.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: A photograph.
A mesmerizing worms-eye view, looking up from the surface of a star, of a massive solar prominence erupting overhead, featuring enormous glowing arcs of plasma tens of thousands of kilometers high. The plasma shimmers and twists dynamically within powerful magnetic fields, radiating intense light and heat. The scene captures the fiery, golden-orange hues of the star’s surface and the intricate, otherworldly patterns of the prominence against the darkness of space.
wide-angle environmental panoramic view.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A photograph.
Capture a dynamic, swirling solar prominence erupting above a blazing star's surface, viewed from a 180-degree worm's eye perspective as massive glowing arcs of plasma stretch tens of thousands of kilometers into the darkness of space, their vibrant colors dancing amidst intense magnetic fields and fiery light radiating outward.
wide-angle environmental panoramic view.
    Film screenshot.
In a chilling tableau set against a backdrop of pitch darkness, the screen is dominated by the eerie silhouette of a skeleton. Its hollow eye sockets blaze with an ominous red glow, piercing through the swirling chaos of a relentless blizzard. The frigid air is thick with steam, escaping from the wide-open mouth of the skeletal figure, creating an unsettling contrast to the icy surroundings.

Draped over its bony frame is a tattered cape, fluttering like a ghostly banner in the howling wind, adding to the sense of isolation and dread. The night is alive with an oppressive silence, broken only by the distant howl of the storm.

Inside the charred, smoldering bones, flickers of fire dance, illuminating the dark recesses of the skull, casting a hellish glow that hints at the malevolence lurking within. This solitary figure stands as a harbinger of horror, embodying the essence of evil in the heart of the night, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lies beyond the light.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity VA¡li against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: VA¦leri, the son of Loki, stands before the grand altar of Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, within the gleaming golden halls of Asgard. The intricate patterns of the runes etched into the walls shimmer with an otherworldly light, as if infused with the power of the Nine Worlds. VA¦leri's features, once soft and unassuming, are now distorted by the dark magic that binds him to Thor, his eyes blazing with a fierce inner turmoil as he grapples with the weight of his divine heritage. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and ozone, and the very fabric of reality seems to vibrate with the promise of catastrophic upheaval.
    A dramatic, high-contrast portrait of a powerful male angel, shot in a cinematic, Rembrandt-inspired style, with intense, golden lighting casting deep shadows on his chiseled features, his piercing eyes blazing with an inner fire, set against a dark, stormy background, his majestic wings unfolding behind him like a dark, feathered vortex, with intricate, gothic details and a subtle, iridescent sheen, as if rendered in oil paints by a modern-day Caravaggio.
    A metaphysical masterpiece where reality bends at the edge of a cosmic precipice, with ethereal horses transforming between solid and vapor, their manes and tails becoming ribbons of wind and stardust. The composition spirals dramatically from a misty cliff edge into infinite space, where time itself seems to dissolve. Translucent layers of fog weave through the scene, creating a gossamer veil between dimensions. The horses' forms fluctuate between corporeal and spiritual, their eyes blazing with otherworldly awareness as they gallop through the threshold between existence and void. The color palette shifts from earthen cliff tones to ethereal cosmic hues, with light sources seeming to emanate from within the scene itself. Drawing inspiration from Salvador Dalí's metaphysical surrealism, Zdzisław Beksiński's dreamlike atmospheres, and William Blake's mystical visions, with touches of Roberto Matta's cosmic abstractions.
    In a cavernous lair hewn from obsidian rock, a monstrous beholder hovers ominously, its central eye blazing with arcane energy as its eyestalks writhe like tentacles. Facing this eldritch horror, a resplendent golden dragon rears up, scales glittering in the flickering torchlight, its massive wings unfurled in a display of power. Vibrant magical energies crackle and swirl around the combatants, casting eerie shadows on the rough-hewn walls. The beholder's flesh pulses with an otherworldly purple glow, contrasting sharply with the dragon's metallic sheen and the orange flames erupting from its maw. Stalactites hanging from the cavern ceiling frame the epic confrontation, while scattered treasure glints temptingly in the background. The scene pulses with tension and barely contained violence, rendered in the bold, dynamic style of Frank Frazetta, with the intricate detailing and fantastical elements reminiscent of Wayne Reynolds' iconic Dungeons & Dragons illustrations. Dramatic chiaroscuro lighting emphasizes the stark contrast between light and shadow, heightening the sense of danger and mystique that permeates this clash of legendary creatures.
    In a cavernous lair hewn from obsidian rock, a monstrous beholder hovers ominously, its central eye blazing with arcane energy as its eyestalks writhe like tentacles. Facing this eldritch horror, a resplendent golden dragon rears up, scales glittering in the flickering torchlight, its massive wings unfurled in a display of power. Vibrant magical energies crackle and swirl around the combatants, casting eerie shadows on the rough-hewn walls. The beholder's flesh pulses with an otherworldly purple glow, contrasting sharply with the dragon's metallic sheen and the orange flames erupting from its maw. Stalactites hanging from the cavern ceiling frame the epic confrontation, while scattered treasure glints temptingly in the background. The scene pulses with tension and barely contained violence, rendered in the bold, dynamic style of Frank Frazetta, with the intricate detailing and fantastical elements reminiscent of Wayne Reynolds' iconic Dungeons & Dragons illustrations. Dramatic chiaroscuro lighting emphasizes the stark contrast between light and shadow, heightening the sense of danger and mystique that permeates this clash of legendary creatures.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (joe madureira:1.4).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Tragedy genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A haunting cityscape at dusk, where a lone figure stands atop a crumbling skyscraper, gazing out over a desolate landscape. The air is heavy with the weight of despair as a faint, eerie glow emanates from the figure's eyes, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins below. In the background, a fiery blaze rages, symbolizing the destruction of hope and the collapse of society, while in the foreground, twisted, nightmarish trees writhe and twist, their branches like grasping fingers. The entire scene is shrouded in a thick, dark mist that seeps into every crevice, evoking a sense of existential dread.
    (in Krenz Cushart style:1.2), high-quality, masterpiece, A spectral warrior, her body flickering between physical form and shadowy essence, adorned in broken armor that shifts between metal and smoke, Her heart is an exposed core of swirling darkness, and her eyes blaze with spectral fire, The backdrop is a battlefield littered with crumbling ruins and ghostly figures, high contrast, smoke effects, motion blur, dynamic lighting, (elaborate fine details:1.1), (elaborately detailed attire with extraordinary elements:1.1), (hyperdetailed:1.1), (intricate details:1.0), (Refined details:1.1), (best quality:1.1), (high resolution:1.2)
    A metaphysical masterpiece where reality bends at the edge of a cosmic precipice, with ethereal horses transforming between solid and vapor, their manes and tails becoming ribbons of wind and stardust. The composition spirals dramatically from a misty cliff edge into infinite space, where time itself seems to dissolve. Translucent layers of fog weave through the scene, creating a gossamer veil between dimensions. The horses' forms fluctuate between corporeal and spiritual, their eyes blazing with otherworldly awareness as they gallop through the threshold between existence and void. The color palette shifts from earthen cliff tones to ethereal cosmic hues, with light sources seeming to emanate from within the scene itself. Drawing inspiration from Salvador Dalí's metaphysical surrealism, Zdzisław Beksiński's dreamlike atmospheres, and William Blake's mystical visions, with touches of Roberto Matta's cosmic abstractions.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
An artwork done in the style of artist (ashley wood:1.4), as a (ink drawing:1.6).
A medieval witch crouches amidst a shrouded, misty forest, her eyes aglow with an otherworldly energy as she whispers incantations to summon the twisted, gnarled tree that serves as her catalyst. Branches writhe like snakes around her, their bark shimmering with an eerie, bioluminescent sheen, while leaves whisper secrets on the wind. In the background, a half-rotten, ancient door materializes at the base of the tree, adorned with arcane symbols and moss-covered hinges that seem to be slowly sealing themselves shut. 
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A medieval witch crouches in the midst of a shrouded forest, her eyes blazing with an ethereal energy as she summons a twisted tree through whispered incantations. The air is heavy with secrets, as branches writhe like living serpents around her, their bark shimmering with an otherworldly bioluminescence. Leaves seem to carry the whispers of the ancients on the wind. In the background, a ancient door materializes at the base of the tree, its moss-covered hinges slowly sealing shut beneath arcane symbols that seem to absorb the surrounding light.
    Promethea, the magic goddess, is a stunningly beautiful being with a physique that exudes power and elegance. She stands tall at around 5'9" with a lithe yet athletic build, her curves honed from centuries of wielding her magical abilities. Her skin is a radiant porcelain-like complexion with a subtle shimmer, as if infused with the essence of the stars. Her raven-black hair cascades down her back like a waterfall of night, with subtle hints of purple and indigo that seem to shift and change color depending on the light. Her eyes burn with an inner fire, blazing like two sapphires that sparkle with an otherworldly intensity. Her features are chiseled and refined, with high cheekbones, a small nose, and lips that curve into a perpetual enigmatic smile. A delicate filigree of silver and gold adorns her ears, wrists, and throat, pulsing with a soft blue glow that seems to reflect the rhythm of the cosmos. As she moves, her very presence seems to command attention, as if the air itself responds to her magic.
    An orange tabby cat sits perched atop a verdant grassy knoll overlooking a sprawling metropolis engulfed in flames. The sun sets in fiery hues behind the inferno, casting long shadows across the landscape. Smoke billows into the twilight sky, painting streaks of gray against the vibrant oranges and reds of the blaze. From this vantage point, the cat's amber eyes fixated on the destruction below, while its sleek fur glistens in the fading light. A gentle breeze ruffles the cat's whiskers as it observes the chaotic scene unfolding beneath it.  The lush greenery surrounding the feline remains pristine, untouched by the conflagration raging in the distance. This juxtaposition highlights the stark contrast between nature's tranquility and the devastation wrought upon civilization.
    A metaphysical masterpiece where reality bends at the edge of a cosmic precipice, with ethereal horses transforming between solid and vapor, their manes and tails becoming ribbons of wind and stardust. The composition spirals dramatically from a misty cliff edge into infinite space, where time itself seems to dissolve. Translucent layers of fog weave through the scene, creating a gossamer veil between dimensions. The horses' forms fluctuate between corporeal and spiritual, their eyes blazing with otherworldly awareness as they gallop through the threshold between existence and void. The color palette shifts from earthen cliff tones to ethereal cosmic hues, with light sources seeming to emanate from within the scene itself. Drawing inspiration from Salvador Dalí's metaphysical surrealism, Zdzisław Beksiński's dreamlike atmospheres, and William Blake's mystical visions, with touches of Roberto Matta's cosmic abstractions.
    Promethea, the magic goddess, is a stunningly beautiful being with a physique that exudes power and elegance. She stands tall at around 5'9" with a lithe yet athletic build, her curves honed from centuries of wielding her magical abilities. Her skin is a radiant porcelain-like complexion with a subtle shimmer, as if infused with the essence of the stars. Her raven-black hair cascades down her back like a waterfall of night, with subtle hints of purple and indigo that seem to shift and change color depending on the light. Her eyes burn with an inner fire, blazing like two sapphires that sparkle with an otherworldly intensity. Her features are chiseled and refined, with high cheekbones, a small nose, and lips that curve into a perpetual enigmatic smile. A delicate filigree of silver and gold adorns her ears, wrists, and throat, pulsing with a soft blue glow that seems to reflect the rhythm of the cosmos. As she moves, her very presence seems to command attention, as if the air itself responds to her magic.
    A metaphysical masterpiece where reality bends at the edge of a cosmic precipice, with ethereal horses transforming between solid and vapor, their manes and tails becoming ribbons of wind and stardust. The composition spirals dramatically from a misty cliff edge into infinite space, where time itself seems to dissolve. Translucent layers of fog weave through the scene, creating a gossamer veil between dimensions. The horses' forms fluctuate between corporeal and spiritual, their eyes blazing with otherworldly awareness as they gallop through the threshold between existence and void. The color palette shifts from earthen cliff tones to ethereal cosmic hues, with light sources seeming to emanate from within the scene itself. Drawing inspiration from Salvador Dalí's metaphysical surrealism, Zdzisław Beksiński's dreamlike atmospheres, and William Blake's mystical visions, with touches of Roberto Matta's cosmic abstractions.
      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!
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity VA¡li against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: VA¦leri, the son of Loki, stands before the grand altar of Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, within the gleaming golden halls of Asgard. The intricate patterns of the runes etched into the walls shimmer with an otherworldly light, as if infused with the power of the Nine Worlds. VA¦leri's features, once soft and unassuming, are now distorted by the dark magic that binds him to Thor, his eyes blazing with a fierce inner turmoil as he grapples with the weight of his divine heritage. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and ozone, and the very fabric of reality seems to vibrate with the promise of catastrophic upheaval.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
An artwork done in the style of artist (ashley wood:1.4), as a (ink drawing:1.6).
A medieval witch crouches amidst a shrouded, misty forest, her eyes aglow with an otherworldly energy as she whispers incantations to summon the twisted, gnarled tree that serves as her catalyst. Branches writhe like snakes around her, their bark shimmering with an eerie, bioluminescent sheen, while leaves whisper secrets on the wind. In the background, a half-rotten, ancient door materializes at the base of the tree, adorned with arcane symbols and moss-covered hinges that seem to be slowly sealing themselves shut. 
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Amidst a foreboding, mist-shrouded forest, an eerie figure kneels before a gnarled, twisted tree. Its bark shimmers like moonlit scales, as if alive with an otherworldly essence. Leaves rustle secrets in the wind, while ancient symbols etched into a door at its base whisper tales of forgotten lore. The witch's eyes blaze with an unearthly light, her voice weaving a dark incantation that beckons forth a nightmarish world from the shadows, where tenebrous silhouettes writhe and twist like living darkness.
    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 heart of an enchanted realm, where moonlight danced with the whispers of ancient magic, stood a figure both wondrous and feared by mortal men. This was no ordinary being, but a creature born from the collective myths of a bygone era, its form twisted by the whispers of forgotten lore.
As the gaze traversed the canvas, the beholder's eyes would alight upon a tapestry woven from the very essence of chaos and creation. Hues of midnight blue and smoldering crimson seemed to bleed into one another, as if the paint itself had been birthed from the shadows of a thousand secret fires. At the heart of this mystical maelstrom stood the creature: a serpentine being with wings as wide as the sky and scales that shimmered like the moon on a still night.
The artist's brushstrokes, akin to those of Terry Oakes' masterful hand, danced across the canvas with an air of both precision and wild abandon. Each stroke was a deliberate gesture, imbuing the artwork with an almost palpable sense of life. The textures seemed to ripple beneath the surface, as if the very fabric of reality had been subtly altered by the presence of this eldritch being.
As one delved deeper into the piece, the eye would pick out hints of far-flung mythology: ancient symbols etched upon the creature's hide, whispers of forgotten incantations carried on the wind, and echoes of long-lost battles fought beneath the blazing stars. The artwork was not merely a depiction – it was an invocation, a call to arms for those brave (or foolhardy) enough to embark upon the journey into the realm of the unknown.
Within this surreal landscape, complex patterns emerged from the interplay of light and shadow: mandalas woven from the threads of stardust, labyrinthine paths that twisted through mazes of reflected moonlight, and a score of hidden meanings waiting to be unearthed by those with eyes attuned to the celestial music that underlay all existence. It was a world both disorienting and enchanting – a realm where art and reality blended in an intricate waltz, each step guided by the unseen hand of the artist's imagination.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Váli against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Væleri, the son of Loki, stands before the grand altar of Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, within the gleaming golden halls of Asgard. The intricate patterns of the runes etched into the walls shimmer with an otherworldly light, as if infused with the power of the Nine Worlds. Væleri's features, once soft and unassuming, are now distorted by the dark magic that binds him to Thor, his eyes blazing with a fierce inner turmoil as he grapples with the weight of his divine heritage. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and ozone, and the very fabric of reality seems to vibrate with the promise of catastrophic upheaval.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
An artwork done in the style of artist (ashley wood:1.4), as a (ink drawing:1.6).
A medieval witch crouches amidst a shrouded, misty forest, her eyes aglow with an otherworldly energy as she whispers incantations to summon the twisted, gnarled tree that serves as her catalyst. Branches writhe like snakes around her, their bark shimmering with an eerie, bioluminescent sheen, while leaves whisper secrets on the wind. In the background, a half-rotten, ancient door materializes at the base of the tree, adorned with arcane symbols and moss-covered hinges that seem to be slowly sealing themselves shut. 
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A twisted medieval witch kneels in a mist-shrouded forest, her eyes blazing with an ethereal light as she summons a colossal, gnarled tree from the depths of nature. The air is heavy with whispers as dark branches writhe around her, their bark pulsing with a soft, otherworldly glow. In the background, a half-rotten ancient door materializes at the base of the tree, its symbols and hinges adorned in vines that writhe and twist like living serpents, sealing themselves into a mystic, moonlit seal.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: A photograph.
A stunning worms-eye view from the surface of a comet passing near the Sun, with its icy surface sublimating into fiery jets of gas and dust. Ahead, visible through the comet’s brilliant, glowing coma, lies the immense orb of the fiery sun, sending arches of looping plasma into the blackness of space.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A photograph.
A comet's icy surface slowly sublimates in intense solar radiation as it approaches the Sun, forming vibrant jets of gas and dust against a backdrop of the blazing star's glowing coma.

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