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    The purpose of this site is to allow everyone to openly experiment with Flux Pro, so that we can assess it's strengths and weaknesses collectively rather than in isolation, and to learn about it's prompting styles from one another.

    body portait!, (Homer Simpson cosplays as the Doomguy, insanely detailed Homer Simpson from the last of us stylized in Doom like Helmet and Armor:1.1),Homer is in an action pose holding a rifle with both hands, ,4k, ray tracing, tone mapping, beautiful detailed Mars/Hell environment,the background is large Text "The Simpsons X DOOM", dominated by deep red, fire as if in hell, creating a mysterious and dramatic atmosphere similar to a volcanic explosion,Hell World, Monsters Blood and Gore! octane render, facing camera, art by Doom BoxArt
    body portait!, (Homer Simpson cosplays as the Doomguy, insanely detailed Homer Simpson from the last of us stylized in Doom like Helmet and Armor:1.1),Homer is in an action pose holding a rifle with both hands, ,4k, ray tracing, tone mapping, beautiful detailed Mars/Hell environment,the background is large Text "The Simpsons X DOOM", dominated by deep red, fire as if in hell, creating a mysterious and dramatic atmosphere similar to a volcanic explosion,Hell World, Monsters Blood and Gore! octane render, facing camera, art by Doom BoxArt
    Let's craft an image description that captures the essence of this scene while emphasizing those key elements you mentioned: Imagine an oil painting depicting a solitary warrior traversing a desolate landscape ravaged by fire and destruction. The figure stands tall against the backdrop of smoldering ruins, clad head to toe in somber black armor adorned with burnished metal accents. A long, flowing cloak billows behind them, its edges licking at the flames that engulf the surrounding environment. Their face remains hidden beneath a deep cowl, leaving only their piercing gaze visible – eyes ablaze with determination amidst the chaos. In one hand, they wield a magnificent blade forged from molten steel, its fiery edge casting flickering shadows across the scorched earth. The air crackles with heat, distorting the already surreal vista before us. Smoke plumes rise into the crimson sky, creating an ethereal halo around the warrior, who seems both lost and determined within this apocalyptic,
    The air hangs heavy, thick with the metallic tang of coming rain and the acrid bite of sulphur from bruised, bruised clouds overhead. A low rumble vibrates through the wooden frame of the house entry as my father stands beside me, his weathered face etched in the dim, crepuscular light filtering through the open door. The scent of wet earth and ozone mingles with the faint, familiar smell of his worn leather jacket, a comforting anchor in the brewing storm. Water droplets cling to his shoulders like scattered diamonds, reflecting the sickly yellow glow from the sky. A silent tension stretches between us, a mix of shared anticipation and unspoken anxieties, reminiscent of the quiet drama in Andrew Wyeth's paintings. The scene unfolds in muted, earthy tones, punctuated by the harsh yellow of the clouds and the cool blues of the encroaching twilight, the composition emphasizing the vastness of the storm and the smallness of our figures, bathed in the soft, diffused light of a post-storm sunset, echoing the emotional depth and atmospheric stillness of the Barbizon school.
    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.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Njörun against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: Enthrall with vibrant tapestries woven by Njörun's own hands, as she sits amidst the sacred Norns' Tree in Asgard, surrounded by the swirling patterns of Wyrd and fate. The gentle light of the golden apples shines upon her face, accentuating the gentle curves of her cheekbones and the subtle glow of her elven skin. Her raven tresses cascade down her back like a dark waterfall, as she raises an ethereal hand to pluck a golden apple from the tree's gnarled branches. In the background, the intricate patterns of the Nine Worlds unfold: the realms of Idun's fruit trees, Vili's oak, and Þúr's ash mingle with the whispers of the ancient runes. Njörun's eyes, like two shining stars, shine bright with wisdom as she weaves the threads of fate, guiding the destinies of gods and mortals alike. The atmosphere is one of serene contemplation, as if time itself has slowed to a gentle stillness, allowing us to catch a glimpse of the mystical and otherworldly realm of Asgard's most enigmatic goddess.

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