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    In the heart of a sophisticated, modern steakhouse, a juicy, mouth-watering steak rests upon a gleaming white plate, the tantalizing aroma of seared beef and buttery sauce wafting through the air. The steak, a masterpiece of culinary artistry, is a testament to the simple pleasures of life and the joy of indulgence. The steak, crafted with the finest ingredients, features a thick, juicy cut of tenderloin, perfectly cooked to a succulent medium-rare. The sear, a beautiful caramelized crust, is a testament to the skill of the chef and the power of high heat. The sauce, a rich, velvety blend of red wine and shallots, adds a depth of flavor that perfectly complements the natural taste of the beef. On the plate, a generous helping of creamy mashed potatoes and sautéed seasonal vegetables provide the perfect accompaniment to the steak, their vibrant colors and flavors a testament to the bounty of the earth. The mashed potatoes, a smooth, buttery concoction, are a decadent delight, while the vegetables, crisp and flavorful, offer a refreshing contrast to the richness of the meat. On the table, a large glass of cold cola stands, the effervescent liquid shimmering in the soft light. The cola, a refreshing complement to the steak, is a testament to the art of carbonation and the joy of pairing flavors. The frosty condensation on the glass hints at the chill within, providing the perfect contrast to the warmth of the steakhouse and the richness of the meal. The background, a sleek, contemporary blend of polished surfaces and soft lighting, is reminiscent of the sophisticated steakhouses of Peter Lik and the culinary creations of Gordon Ramsay. The simple beauty of the scene is a testament to the power of food to bring people together and the joy of sharing a meal with loved ones. Inspired by the culinary delights of Bobby Flay and the mouth-watering creations of Wolfgang Puck, the scene comes to life with a blend of sophistication, flavor, and satisfaction. The steak and cola, a celebration of the simple pleasures of life, are a feast for the senses and a testament to the joy of indulgence.
    In the haunting style of Caravaggio, create a photorealistic portrait of an avenging angel, their face etched with righteous fury and unwavering determination. The angel's eyes burn with a fiery intensity, casting a menacing glow upon the swirling, ethereal background. Their majestic wings, a vast expanse of feathers, are spread wide, casting a shadow of impending doom. The focus is on the angel's face, their expression the focal point of the image, while the rest of the scene is rendered in a soft, dreamlike bokeh. The overall effect is one of awe and terror, a chilling reminder of the consequences of wrongdoing.
    photo of a 20 years old EUROPEAN!!! woman standing on a balcony. "the prompt was european woman" sign in her hands. green trees and mountains can be seen in the background. she's probably at her hotel room, chilling after a long day. SHE SHOULDN'T LOOK LIKE SHE'S FROM JAPAN OR CHINA, MAKE HER EUROPEAN FFS! at this point i'm just trying to throw stuff into the prompt to see what sticks. this prompting fucking suck and i don't understand who'd think it would be a good idea to force users to use prompts like this
    A close-up shot of a young breathtaking witch, her face emerging from a swirling mass of dark, toxic green smoke. Her eyes shine intensely, with a ghostly green glow that enhances the sharp shadows on her features. The smoke fades seamlessly below her shoulders, giving an impression of ethereal materialization. Behind her, the blood-red moon can be seen partially hidden by thick branches, creating a sense of depth, with the branches cutting across the moon's light naturally and reinforcing her spectral, otherworldly presence . The final iteration further refines the logical positioning of the blood-red moon. It is always described as being naturally placed behind the tree branches, with these branches breaking the moon's light in a realistic way, adding consistent depth to the scene. The lighting elements are balanced so that the green underglow and red moonlight coexist without competing, while sharp focus emphasizes each detail, whether it is the texture of her robes, the ancient trees, or the flickering glow of the jack-o'-lanterns, all contributing to a cohesive and chillingly realistic scene.
    A photorealistic portrait of an avenging angel, their face etched with righteous fury and unwavering determination. Their eyes burn with a fiery intensity, casting a menacing glow upon their surroundings. Their wings, a majestic expanse of feathers, are spread wide, casting a shadow of impending doom. The background is a blur of ethereal light and swirling energy, creating a sense of depth and mystery. The focus is on the angel's face, their expression the focal point of the image, while the rest of the scene is rendered in a soft, dreamlike bokeh. The overall effect is one of awe and terror, a chilling reminder of the consequences of wrongdoing.
    In the heart of an abandoned, dystopian asylum, where the shadows hold untold secrets and the air is thick with foreboding, the iconic "WOMEN ☕" logo takes shape. The letters, bold and imposing, are etched onto a crumbling, moss-covered wall, their edges illuminated by the eerie glow of neon red lights. The crimson hue casts an ominous aura, the only source of light in this desolate place, as it dances across the weathered bricks and forgotten rooms. The sharp contrast between the jagged letters and the haunting darkness creates a chilling atmosphere, evoking a sense of intrigue and mystery. As the viewer's eyes adjust to the dimly lit scene, the "WOMEN ☕" logo emerges as a beacon of hope within the confines of this desolate asylum, beckoning the brave to uncover the hidden stories that lie within.
    A chilling scene depicting a terrifying horror creature lurking in the depths of a dense, fog-shrouded forest at night, reminiscent of the eerie suspense in the works of Junji Ito. The creature, with elongated limbs and glowing, malevolent eyes, crouches among gnarled tree roots and twisted vines. Its pale, gaunt features are partially obscured by tendrils of mist, adding to the unsettling atmosphere. Moonlight filters weakly through the canopy above, casting eerie shadows and illuminating the creature's unsettling silhouette.
    On a rustic wooden table sits a perfectly cooked steak, glistening with a savory, caramelized crust. The steak is medium-rare, with a juicy, pink center that promises a tender bite. Beside it, a generous serving of golden, crispy fries, lightly salted, adds a satisfying crunch. A chilled, frothy pint of amber beer completes the scene, its condensation dripping down the glass. The plate is garnished with a sprig of fresh rosemary and a small dish of tangy steak sauce, making the meal look absolutely irresistible. Masterpiece,best quality, photo, realistic, very aesthetic
    **(Photorealistic, detailed, intricate, hyperreal)**a black and white digital painting depicting a serene, A majestic chilling portrait of power and decay. A bald necromancer, his skin as pale as bone dust, stares directly at the viewer with unsettling, fully black eyes. Arcane markings etched into his face pulsate with an unholy light. He is draped in long, dark robes that seem to absorb all surrounding illumination. Scattered around him are macabre occult items - skulls grinning ominously, ancient grimoires bound in human skin, and candles flickering with sickly green flames. Compose the image as a disturbing solo portrait of the necromancer from a side view, capturing his full body. The lighting should be dimly lit, casting harsh shadows that emphasize the grotesque details. The overall mood should be one of oppressive dread and unsettling curiosity. photorealistic, professional studio lighting, extreme photorealism, epic insanely beautiful, on the beach, (ultra-wide angle:1.3), pale skin, shadow, underexposed, faded, blurry, motion blur, ((grainy)),nicolas delort, light silver and turquoise Fujifilm X-T4, Sony FE 85mm f/1. 4 GM --ar 51:91 --style raw --s 750 --v 5. 1
    A professional movie poster for Star Wars XIII that features a chilling close-up of a rusty, cloaked Sith necromancer trooper. His face, partially hidden by a frayed hood and damaged face mask, reveals corroded metal, and his glowing red eyes hold an intense, haunting gaze. Dramatic shadows enhance his skeletal features, while faint, crackling red sparks light up the rusty armor beneath. The dark, shadowy background makes him emerge like an apparition. At the bottom, in bold, electrified red text with sparking edges, the tagline reads You’ll Sith Your Pants
    Film screenshot, a lone skeleton standing in the midst of a blizzard, its presence evoking an aura of horror and evil. The skeleton's eyes glow with an eerie red light, as if fueled by an inner malevolence. Steam rises from its mouth, adding to the chilling atmosphere. A tattered cape billows behind it, caught in the howling wind. The skeleton's bones appear charred and smoldering, with flames dancing within its skull, casting an ominous glow on the surrounding snow.
    In a dim, candle-lit chamber filled with cobwebs and decayed furniture, a cursed mirror hangs on the wall, framed with tarnished gold and carved with haunting faces. The ghostly figure of a bride, her face pale and eyes hollow, emerges from the mirror, dressed in a flowing, tattered wedding gown. Her veil is tattered, and skeletal hands reach from the mirror’s surface as if trying to pull her back. Flickering candles cast eerie shadows across the room, illuminating the bride's sorrowful expression. Every detail, from the intricate lace of her gown to the cracked surface of the mirror, exudes a chilling, haunting beauty.
    A haunting, surreal composition of anguished faces emerging from a shadowy void. The image features five spectral, weathered visages, their mouths open in silent screams or despair, evoking an atmosphere of torment and existential dread. The background is dark and textured, blending seamlessly into the ethereal forms, giving the impression that they are trapped in an otherworldly realm. The lighting is muted, casting eerie highlights across the faces, emphasizing their pain and emotional depth. The overall tone is foreboding and introspective, a chilling exploration of inner turmoil and human suffering.
    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.
    A chilling portrait of power and decay. A bald necromancer, his skin as pale as bone dust, stares directly at the viewer with unsettling, fully black eyes. Arcane markings etched into his face pulsate with an unholy light. He is draped in long, dark robes that seem to absorb all surrounding illumination. Scattered around him are macabre occult items - skulls grinning ominously, ancient grimoires bound in human skin, and candles flickering with sickly green flames. Compose the image as a disturbing solo portrait of the necromancer from a side view, capturing his full body. The lighting should be dimly lit, casting harsh shadows that emphasize the grotesque details. The overall mood should be one of oppressive dread and unsettling curiosity.
    The dimly lit, crowded underground mining space seems to stretch cavernously below Juneau. Heavy, velvet black and deep amethyst fabrics envelop support structures, entwined chaotically yet forming soft corridors the seedy-eyed locals stumble through in bitter isolation against the rage of icy frost above and all hope in heavy hues swallowed, diffused away entirely beneath an eternity hard-lamp cast across pitted crystalline frost with chilled miners, as bleak gold glazes smolder against ornate fretworks and fine frutages torn, molded straight free above ground beneath crystalline glacial ceilings while low-slow fires fight for survival at raggy wet tethers dight. In dark Alaskin friges they await fortunes.
    A chillingly detailed, otherworldly close-up of an icy ghostly skeleton king, its translucent skeletal form radiating an ethereal glow in shades of cyan, against the dark, mysterious backdrop of an extraterrestrial ocean, with wisps of orange glowing around the contour of the skeleton's majestic, highly intricate armor that seems to protect its ancient, spectral body, while floating translucent skeletons drift by, frozen in haunting poses, exuding an aura of eerie stillness and cosmically mysterious presence.
    Distorted archaic buildings meet distorted lines in vivid dead heat gothic view exasperating hues, stylized with flickering oil speckled neon musing a haunting skyward loo like ghost chills under warm tones where lurks a chill inscrutable blinding horizon casting an anxious dreamspace feeling when deep shadow creates hues warm so weird are these shadows in full lit bright darkness: odd
    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!
    an orange tabby cat bathing and chilling in flowing lava comfortably. the cat is partially submerged in the lava. the fur of the cat is slowly starting to burn from where its touching the hot goopy lava
    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.
    photo of a 20 years old EUROPEAN!!! woman standing on a balcony. "the prompt was european woman" sign in her hands. green trees and mountains can be seen in the background. she's probably at her hotel room, chilling after a long day. SHE SHOULDN'T LOOK LIKE SHE'S FROM JAPAN OR CHINA, MAKE HER EUROPEAN FFS! at this point i'm just trying to throw stuff into the prompt to see what sticks. this prompting fucking suck and i don't understand who'd think it would be a good idea to force users to use prompts like this
    On a rustic wooden table sits a perfectly cooked steak, glistening with a savory, caramelized crust. The steak is medium-rare, with a juicy, pink center that promises a tender bite. Beside it, a generous serving of golden, crispy fries, lightly salted, adds a satisfying crunch. A chilled, frothy pint of amber beer completes the scene, its condensation dripping down the glass. The plate is garnished with a sprig of fresh rosemary and a small dish of tangy steak sauce, making the meal look absolutely irresistible. Masterpiece,best quality, photo, realistic, very aesthetic
    "Create an image inspired by the horror game Poppy Playtime. Focus on Huggy Wuggy, the tall and eerie blue plush creature with sharp teeth hidden behind a wide stitched smile, standing in a dark and abandoned toy factory. The environment should include broken toys, industrial pipes, flickering lights, and a chilling atmosphere. Avoid making the character cute; instead, emphasize his sinister, uncanny appearance. Use realistic textures and lighting that reflect the horror game’s tone, ensuring a dark and creepy vibe.". The characters are: Huggy Wuggy, Poppy, or Mommy Long Legs.
    A chilling scene of an abandoned, dilapidated house looming ominously in the moonlit mist, evoking the atmosphere of classic horror films. The house, with broken windows and sagging roof tiles, stands surrounded by overgrown weeds and bare, gnarled trees. Shadows dance eerily across the weathered facade, hinting at unseen horrors within. Soft moonlight filters through thin clouds, casting a haunting glow over the scene and illuminating the cracked, uneven path leading to the front do
    In the heart of a forgotten forest, an ancient, dilapidated house stands, shrouded in darkness and mystery. The once-majestic Victorian mansion, now abandoned and forsaken, beckons the curious and the brave, offering a chilling glimpse into the realm of the macabre. The house, with its crumbling facade and eerie silence, is a testament to the passage of time and the decay of human ambition. The once-ornate balconies and gothic turrets now stand as silent sentinels, their dark shadows stretching like gnarled fingers towards the unsuspecting traveler. As the moonlight filters through the skeletal trees, casting an otherworldly glow upon the mansion, whispers of long-forgotten horrors fill the air. The wind, howling through the broken windows and creaking floorboards, seems to carry the echoes of tortured souls, forever trapped within the confines of this haunted abode. Inside the house, the air is thick with the scent of decay and the lingering remnants of past horrors. The once-grand rooms, now draped in cobwebs and dust, are filled with the ghostly remnants of a bygone era. Faded portraits, their subjects' eyes seemingly following the intruder, line the walls, while antique furniture stands as silent witnesses to the horrors that have unfolded within these walls. The background, a chilling blend of darkness and despair, is reminiscent of the haunting art of Edward Gorey and the twisted landscapes of Tim Burton. The shadows, alive with the whispers of the damned, seem to stretch and contort, as if reaching out to ensnare the unwary visitor. Inspired by the gothic horror of Dracula and the chilling atmosphere of The Haunting of Hill House, the scene comes to life with a blend of macabre beauty and spine-tingling terror. The abandoned house, a testament to the darkness that lurks within the human soul, is a chilling reminder that not all ghosts are confined to the realm of the supernatural.
    In the heart of a cozy, rustic kitchen, a mouth-watering hamburger rests upon a wooden table, the tantalizing aroma of freshly grilled beef and melted cheese wafting through the air. The hamburger, a masterpiece of culinary artistry, is a testament to the simple pleasures of life and the joy of indulgence. The burger, crafted with the finest ingredients, features a thick, juicy patty, perfectly cooked to a succulent medium-rare. The cheese, a rich, gooey layer of cheddar, is melted to perfection, its golden hue a testament to the skill of the chef. The bun, a pillowy soft creation, is lightly toasted, providing the perfect balance of texture and flavor. Toppings, an array of vibrant colors and flavors, adorn the burger, creating a feast for the senses. Crisp lettuce, ripe tomato slices, and tangy pickles add a refreshing crunch, while a generous dollop of creamy mayonnaise and a smear of tangy mustard provide the perfect finishing touch. On the table, a large glass of cold beer stands, the amber liquid shimmering in the soft light. The beer, a refreshing complement to the burger, is a testament to the art of brewing and the joy of pairing flavors. The frosty condensation on the glass hints at the chill within, providing the perfect contrast to the warmth of the kitchen and the richness of the meal. The background, a warm, inviting blend of wooden surfaces and soft lighting, is reminiscent of the cozy kitchens of Norman Rockwell and the heartwarming art of Thomas Kinkade. The simple beauty of the scene is a testament to the power of food to bring people together and the joy of sharing a meal with loved ones. Inspired by the culinary delights of Julia Child and the mouth-watering creations of Guy Fieri, the scene comes to life with a blend of warmth, flavor, and satisfaction. The hamburger and beer, a celebration of the simple pleasures of life, are a feast for the senses and a testament to the joy of indulgence.
    Digital Art, High-Resolution, Vibrant Pixel Art Style of an intricately designed hybrid virtual reality environment that seamlessly merges the gothic horror elements of 'Springtrap' from FNAF and the martial arts world of 'I-13 KanColle.' The scene features a neon-lit, pixelated backdrop with digital textures reminiscent of retro 8-bit graphics. In this otherworldly setting, 'Springtrap,' adorned in dark hues against vibrant neon accents and displaying chilling expressions, confronts the elegantly dressed 'i-13 KanColle' character wearing traditional samurai armor amidst a fluid motion animation. The interaction between these two characters showcases a clash of contrasting atmospheres—a fusion of digital health systems symbolized by intertwining energy lines and ephemeral beauty represented by the 'floating in perfume' motif. This captivating tableau highlights an improbable duel where horror meets martial prowess, all set against a backdrop that hints at converging virtual realities.
    , Vikingpunk style. Nordic-inspired aesthetic incorporating armor elements, mechanical enhancements, futuristic technology. In a chilling portrayal, a wendigo, with an otherworldly presence, stands amidst a surreal landscape. Its gaze, deep and mesmerizing, captures the essence of the supernatural. The creature's hair, wild and untamed, frames its face, while its fair skin, almost translucent, reveals the icy chill within. The background, a neutral blend of soft gradients, allows the wendigo's striking features to take center stage. This digital artwork, with its realistic style and artistic flair, utilizes a textured paint-like effect, adding depth and a three-dimensional quality, leaving viewers captivated by the creature's haunting beauty and the mysterious realm it inhabits.
    female sun priest death magic spectral, skeletal, wreathed in a cold ethereal light, shadows cling to it, tattered, sense of finality emanates, chilling the air, ghostly whisper, endings and void realistic anime style. A captivating scene unfolds in a ninja_punk training ground, where a young Korean woman, a lethal ninja, demonstrates her skills. Her lithe build and black hair, styled in a hime haircut, frame her determined expression and brown eyes. She wears a shadow purple armored tunic with with steel plates. Her stealth leggings, padded shoes, and stealth belt ensure agility and comfort. The set in Bridge Crossing, Tranquil crossing over a babbling brook, bamboo railing adorned with delicate lanterns, vibrant koi swimming lazily in the clear waters below, the scent of fresh greenery carried on the breeze , an open area with bamboo creates a dynamic atmosphere. A serene garden in the corner adds a touch of tranquility to this sunset scene, where the ninja's presence, a blend of ancient traditions and modern aesthetics, leaves viewers enthralled by her graceful movements and the discipline she embodies.
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    Abstract wall poster of Frostbite Wraith, a ghostly creature haunting a frozen tundra, its presence chilling the bones, black-and-white palette with pops of retrowave colors.The background is unsettling, a we are indside of a blacksmith which is built and decorated in the mixed style of unreal engine , Silhouette Lighting Emboss Effect , , hard contours Donato Giancola and Crayon painting , Practical Lighting Mosaic/Pixelation , , fluid Hannu Rajaniemi and unreal engine , Silhouette Lighting Gaussian Blur , , intricate Boris Vallejo at night with neon lights. The overall composition feels claustrophobic and oppressive, capturing the weight of the unknown,
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    A haunting, surreal composition of anguished faces emerging from a shadowy void. The image features five spectral, weathered visages, their mouths open in silent screams or despair, evoking an atmosphere of torment and existential dread. The background is dark and textured, blending seamlessly into the ethereal forms, giving the impression that they are trapped in an otherworldly realm. The lighting is muted, casting eerie highlights across the faces, emphasizing their pain and emotional depth. The overall tone is foreboding and introspective, a chilling exploration of inner turmoil and human suffering.
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    A solitary figure in a diaphanous white dress stands amid a misty Japanese garden at twilight, where withered lotus flowers float on dark, rippling water that reflects the luminous full moon above. Delicate tendrils of fog curl around ancient stone lanterns and weeping willow branches that dip into the obsidian pond surface, creating ethereal patterns of light and shadow. The scene captures a profound sense of melancholic beauty and lost love, with scattered cherry blossom petals dancing on the chill autumn breeze. Architectural elements include a weathered wooden bridge and distant paper lanterns glowing with soft amber light, their forms barely visible through the atmospheric haze. The composition emphasizes the interplay between light and darkness, with moonbeams piercing through gaps in the mist to illuminate key elements of the scene. The overall aesthetic draws inspiration from the romantic symbolism of Caspar David Friedrich, the dreamy luminescence of James Jean's illustrations, and the atmospheric mastery of Yoshiyuki Tomino, rendered in a style that blends traditional Eastern ink painting techniques with contemporary digital art sensibilities. The color palette focuses on deep indigos, silvery whites, and subtle touches of faded rose, creating a haunting yet beautiful meditation on the ephemeral nature of love and memory.
    NEOMAN, dressed in a dark, impeccably tailored suit with subtle, intricate patterns reminiscent of tribal symbols, standing in the shadows of a dimly lit city alley. His expression is cold yet alluring, a slight, sinister smile playing on his lips, and his gaze sharp and calculating. A dark aura seems to surround him, with his piercing eyes reflecting a hidden, dangerous intelligence. The faint glimmer of city lights behind him casts elongated shadows, emphasizing his tall, imposing presence. He exudes a chilling elegance, as if plotting something from the depths of the urban underworld.
    A chilling portrait of power and decay. A bald necromancer, his skin as pale as bone dust, stares directly at the viewer with unsettling, fully black eyes. Arcane markings etched into his face pulsate with an unholy light. He is draped in long, dark robes that seem to absorb all surrounding illumination. Scattered around him are macabre occult items - skulls grinning ominously, ancient grimoires bound in human skin, and candles flickering with sickly green flames. Compose the image as a disturbing solo portrait of the necromancer from a side view, capturing his full body. The lighting should be dimly lit, casting harsh shadows that emphasize the grotesque details. The overall mood should be one of oppressive dread and unsettling curiosity.
    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!

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    • Text Encoder - T5XXLFP16 - stableDiffusion3SD3_textEncoderT5XXLFP16.safetensors
    • ComfyUI Workflows - stableDiffusion3SD3_comfyuiWorkflows_trainingData.zip
    • Demo Prompts - stableDiffusion3SD3_demoPrompts_trainingData.zip

      Stable Diffusion 3.5 Large

    • Large - stableDiffusion35_large.safetensors
    • Workflow - stableDiffusion35_workflow_trainingData.zip

      Stable Diffusion 3.5 Large Turbo

    • Large Turbo - stableDiffusion35_largeTurbo.safetensors
    • Workflow - stableDiffusion35_workflow_trainingData.zip

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