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A solitary figure kneels in a barren meadow, fingertips grazing a fragile sapling emerging from cracked earth—minimalist composition with a centered focal point, stark foreground-background contrast under soft, diffused light. Styled after Zao Wou-Ki’s abstract fluidity fused with Agnes Martin’s geometric restraint: milky celadon and ash gradients clash with abrupt charcoal lines, textures shifting between gossamer petals and parched soil. Dawn’s cold blue haze envelops the scene, pierced by a single amber ray illuminating the sapling’s translucent leaves. Tactile contrasts—smooth youth against jagged decay—evoke quiet resilience, balancing desolation with spring’s nascent hope.

$A lone figure emerges on the left, limbs dissolving into fractured geometric abstraction on the right, bisected by a vertical split that bleeds luminous cracks. Set in an ethereal void, the foreground prioritizes hyper-detailed textures—porcelain skin melting into jagged metallic shards. Blends Salvador Dalí’s surrealism with Gerhard Richter’s abstract tension: muted earth tones clash against neon splatters under dual lighting—soft gradients meet stark, angular shadows. Tactile contrasts: silk robes unravel into wire mesh, fingertips graze liquid mercury. Mood: surreal tension, whispered secrets in static. Symbolic details: a fading hourglass, a mirror shard reflecting nothing.$

A surreal, ethereal female figure sculpted from porcelain and silk, her face divided—one side smooth and serene, the other textured with intricate patterns like data or reptilian skin. One eye is softly veiled by torn fabric, suggesting hidden truths. From her neck and shoulder bloom ivory roses, symbolizing rebirth and nature emerging from artificial form. The background is a quiet void filled with abstract symbols, fragments of ancient scripts, geometric shapes, and coded language, evoking consciousness as structure. The entire palette is monochrome—creams, ivories, and soft shadows—merging classical sculpture, transhuman beauty, and AI surrealism in a poetic balance of flesh and form.
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Medium shot, low angle: A serene, figurative being of frosted crystal emerges from a still, ice-blue pool. Ethereal surrealism in the style of Odilon Redon. The scene glows with soft, diffused bioluminescent light, highlighting smooth water against crystalline skin. Dominant ice blue, silver, deep indigo. Evokes a soothing, refreshing, dreamlike tranquility. Subtle ripples catch faint light in the blurred, misty background.

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.

A two-dimensional black-and-white ink-style illustration on a white wall. A half-human, half-demon samurai is captured mid-motion in a graceful yet violent pose, unsheathing and slashing his katana, leaving a bold, ink-streaked slash suspended in the air. His form is elegant, flowing like brushstrokes, but his demonic side distorts that grace—veins of dark energy crawl over his skin, twisted horns emerge subtly from his head, and one side of his face is smeared with dried blood. His single glowing red eye pierces the monochrome world like a wound. His armor is finely detailed but cracked and corrupted, as if it's being overtaken by something ancient and malevolent. Surrounding him are spectral figures from Japanese mythology—kitsune with splintered masks, shadowy oni with torn smiles, and drifting yurei with empty eyes—interwoven with ink tendrils that bleed into the background. The entire piece evokes a quiet dread, beauty turned inward, elegance at the edge of collapse.

$A gaunt human figure dissolves into rivulets of obsidian liquid, center-frame within a collapsing cathedral. Baroque chiaroscuro illuminates cracked marble ribs arching overhead, while shattered stained glass casts neon-teal shards across decaying pews. Hieronymus Bosch-inspired grotesquery emerges in stone cracks forming clusters of blind eyes. Slimy dissolution textures contrast with bone-dry altar dust. Low-angle perspective amplifies both architectural grandeur and bodily fragility. Dominant blacks and ashen grays pierced by toxic luminescence. Tactile paradox: viscous corruption pools on fractal-patterned floor tiles as guttering candlelight warps the air into liquid-looking shadows.$

a hyper-detailed fantasy or sci-fi portrait of an ethereal, humanoid alien being. The figure has a translucent, almost bioluminescent appearance, with visible rib-like structures and a glowing, intricate anatomy that resembles both marine life and advanced biotechnology.
The being’s skin is pale and luminous, adorned with iridescent, scale-like features in blue and gold around the face and neck. Its golden, cat-like eyes give off an intense, otherworldly gaze. Delicate white flowers intertwine with its form, adding a surreal and natural contrast to the high-tech, alien aesthetic.
Tentacle-like appendages emerge from its back and shoulders, subtly glowing with soft orange and teal light, enhancing the fusion of organic and synthetic. The hair appears wet or underwater-like, flowing as though suspended in liquid.
The overall composition evokes a serene but powerful presence—an aquatic alien deity, a deep-sea oracle, or a celestial bioengineered lifeform in harmony with nature
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ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (marian kamensky:1.4), as a (monotype print:1.6).
A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene. complex patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (marian kamensky:1.4), as a (monotype print:1.6).
In the heart of a mystical forest, where ancient trees with bark like polished obsidian stretch towards the sky, a grand bazaar unfolds beneath the twilight canopy. Vendors clad in attire woven from iridescent silks and fabrics that shimmer like stardust haggle over exotic wares. In the distance, a majestic dragon, its scales glimmering with an otherworldly glow, sprawls across a vast, crimson-carpeted stage.
The atmosphere is alive with magic as patrons of the bazaar â each one uniquely adorned with artifacts that whisper ancient secrets â meander through stalls overflowing with enchanted treasures. Glass vials filled with glittering mist that grants visions of distant realms sit alongside delicate clockwork creatures crafted from silver and moonstone, their gears ticking in rhythmic unison.
At the center of the scene, a figure emerges, shrouded in an aura of mystery â a mystical cartographer whose quill is dipped in ink that shines like liquid starlight. With each stroke, the fabric of reality unravels, revealing hidden pathways and secret gates that lead to forgotten worlds.
The overall effect should evoke a sense of dreamlike wonder, as if the very boundaries between reality and fantasy have been blurred by

Photo God, portrayed as an ancient and wise figure, reaching out to flip a light switch on the wall. Above the switch, a speech bubble emerges with the words "Let there be light." The background reveals a cosmic scene with stars and galaxies, as if the moment of creation is illuminating the universe.

Create a photograph featuring an Ancient Desert Cityscape at Twilight, a sprawling, mythical metropolis built into the towering, golden sand dunes. The scene captures the serene yet eerie moment as the last light of the setting sun casts long shadows over the city, blending with the emerging twilight.

In the foreground, a solitary, armored nomadic warrior stands atop a high dune, their silhouette stark against the glowing horizon. The warrior is a tall, slender figure with deep, amber eyes and dark, weather-beaten skin, adorned in a mix of worn, leather armor and intricately designed metal plates featuring ancient, mystic runes that glint subtly in the fading light. A long, tattered cloak billows in the desert wind, and they clutch an ornate, curved scimitar that looks both ancient and deadly.

Below, the ancient city unfolds, with its multi-leveled stone buildings and twisting alleyways. The architecture is a blend of various ancient cultures, with towering minarets, domed rooftops, and hanging gardens. The buildings are adorned with colorful, intricate mosaics and carvings depicting mythical creatures and gods.

The streets of the city are alive with activity: merchants selling exotic goods, street performers captivating small crowds, and residents going about their evening routines. Small fires and lanterns start to illuminate the darkening streets, casting a warm, golden glow that contrasts with the cool, blue twilight sky.

In the background, the majestic palace sits atop the highest dune, its massive, gold-encrusted gates and towering spires visible even from a distance. The palace is surrounded by lush, green gardens that are an oasis in the otherwise arid desert landscape.

The overall mood is one of mystery and adventure, with a touch of melancholy as the day ends and night begins. The image should have a cinematic, high-budget feel with a slight film grain effect, reminiscent of a vintage photograph. The color palette should be rich and varied, with warm, golden hues from the setting sun blending into the cool blues and purples of twilight. The image should have a shallow depth of field to emphasize the details in the foreground while maintaining the atmospheric quality of the background.

$A ethereal female figure with flowing silver-white hair emerges from a spiral of floating books and manuscripts, her hands gracefully conducting an orchestra of letters and words that swirl like autumn leaves through a misty library space, reminiscent of Gustav Klimt's golden patterns merged with Alphonse Mucha's elegant art nouveau lines. Her diaphanous dress transitions from solid fabric to pure light and text, while reality itself seems to bend and ripple around her like liquid glass, creating prismatic refractions that catch and scatter soft, diffused moonlight streaming through towering Gothic windows. Ancient symbols and calligraphy float in the air, glowing with inner luminescence, while weathered tomes slowly orbit her form like celestial bodies, their pages unfurling into ribbons of poetry that weave through the scene, detailed in the dreamy watercolor style of John William Waterhouse combined with the surreal elements of Vladimir Kush. The background dissolves into a cosmos of illuminated manuscripts and constellation-like arrangements of words, rendered with the precise technical mastery of Alan Lee and the mystical atmosphere of Brian Froud, all bathed in a palette of deep midnight blues, burnished golds, and opalescent silvers that suggests both timelessness and transformation, cinematic lighting, highly detailed, rich color grading, photorealistic quality, volumetric lighting, ray tracing, 8k resolution.$

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 mirrorâs 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 portrait emerges from the depths of a primordial island, capturing a human subject whose form is intertwined with a symbiotic, obsidian mass that envelops their shoulders and neck like a living, ethereal cloak. Dark, pulsating veins sprawl across the exposed skin, creeping up the neck and etching intricate patterns onto the subject's face, hinting at a profound transformation. The figure stands amidst a lush, steaming jungle backdrop, where tendrils of mist weave through towering trees and vibrant foliage. Dappled sunlight filters through the dense canopy, casting an otherworldly glow upon the scene and accentuating the contrast between the organic environment and the enigmatic fusion of human and darkness. The subject's eyes, a window to an unfathomable inner struggle, gaze directly at the viewer with an intensity that speaks of both power and vulnerability. In the distance, the silhouette of an ancient volcano looms, its presence a reminder of the primal forces at work in this captivating realm. The composition draws inspiration from the chiaroscuro techniques of Caravaggio, the surreal landscapes of Zdzisław Beksiński, and the biomechanical elements found in H.R. Giger's art, blending these influences to create a mesmerizing and unsettling vision of humanity's metamorphosis in the face of nature's raw power.

A mesmerizing transformation sequence capturing a human figure mid-metamorphosis into an avian form, with iridescent feathers emerging from translucent skin, set against a swirling backdrop of dawn-kissed clouds. Intricate anatomical details reveal the precise moment of change, with graceful wing structures unfurling from elongating arms and delicate avian features emerging from human facial structure. The scene pulses with vibrant, joyful colors - rich golds, ethereal blues, and warm purples - while dramatic rim lighting emphasizes the magical transformation. The composition draws inspiration from the flowing, organic style of James Jean, the fairy-tale mysticism of Kay Nielsen, and the dramatic anatomical precision of Boris Vallejo,

A captivating image emerges, focusing on a viking_punk warrior-princess with her presence commanding attention in the icy wasteland. Her futuristic viking armor based on traditional viking armor, a seamless fusion of futuristic technology and her slim-athletic form highlights her strength and agility. The warrior's twin braids with shaved sides, frames her determined expression, while her piercing eyes bore into the viewer. Ancient runes are etched into her battleaxe and armor, crackling with mystical glowing energy. The frozen mountain valley, with the sun peaking over the ridge behind her, giving rim lighting and caustic shadows. With its Nordic and Viking-inspired elements, the image captures the essence of a powerful futuristic figure, seamlessly blending ancient traditions with futuristic innovations.

Amorphous and liquid forms of translucent glass suggesting a bust of a muscular androgynous cyborg-style Greek god with mechanical details, cables and lets, with neon reflections, emerging from a dark background of fog, gelatinous and rubbery environment, neon light trails draw erratic lines around the figure forming a constellation of light that illuminates the figure, in the background the Milky Way, low angle, pastel rainbow shaded background

The image presents an intense, full-body portrait of a female Imperial Death Trooper, exuding a vibrant, electrifying energy as she stands amidst a scene of destruction. She holds a sleek, polished blaster rifle at the ready, her stance confident and powerful, with one leg slightly bent and her body angled forward, as if poised to take action at any moment. Her armor is unlike the standard issue; it is crafted in a breathtaking rose gold, shimmering with a luxurious, intricate brocade texture that covers every surface from the chest plate to the segmented arm and leg guards. The armor’s surface catches the light, reflecting the fiery glow from the ruins behind her, lending her a regal yet lethal presence.

Behind her, the spaceship hangar is in chaos—its metallic infrastructure torn apart and engulfed in flames, with smoke billowing high above. Charred remains of spacecraft and twisted metal debris litter the ground, some pieces glowing red-hot amidst the flickering fires. The bright, orange-yellow flames cast dramatic shadows across the scene, enhancing the contrast between her radiant armor and the smoldering darkness surrounding her. The remains of TIE fighters and other imperial machinery add to the sense of catastrophic loss, highlighting the fierce battle she’s emerged from.

Her helmet, designed with sleek, intimidating lines, is perfectly polished, mirroring the textures and intricate details of her armor. The visor, a glossy black slit, gives her an enigmatic, unyielding gaze, concealing her features yet amplifying the fierce energy she radiates. Wisps of smoke curl around her as she stands amidst the wreckage, adding a sense of movement and drama to the image, while the brocade-patterned rose gold glints with an almost ethereal brilliance. The entire scene captures her as an indomitable figure of artistry and destruction, an embodiment of elegance and might amidst a landscape of ruin.

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 (Konstantin Makovsky:1.4).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Sword and Sorcery genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Konstantin Makovsky:1.4).
A dusty tavern room in a medieval mountain fortress, dimly lit by flickering torches, features a lone figure cloaked in worn leather armor, sipping a mug of ale at the bar as a hooded warrior sits across from them, eyes fixed intently on an ancient, leather-bound tome adorned with mysterious symbols and runes, in the background, a pair of dwarven miners emerge from the depths below, their beards dripping with gemstones.

ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earl norem:1.4), as a (carving:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Soft Science Fiction Science Fiction scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earl norem:1.4), as a (carving:1.6).
In a distant, mist-shrouded corner of a lush, terrestrial paradise, a lone astronaut emerges from the cryogenic slumber of a centuries-old generation ship. The soft glow of luminescent fungi lining the curved walls casts an ethereal light upon the figure's snow-white spacesuit, as it slowly rises to its feet. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and the faint tang of recycled oxygen, evoking a sense of nostalgic longing for a long-lost world. In the background, the sprawling forest stretches towards the sky, its canopy a vibrant tapestry of emerald and gold, while in the distance, a weathered, metallic spire pierces the clouds like a shard of splintered steel, a haunting monument to the ingenuity and ambition of a bygone era. The atmosphere is one of haunting nostalgia, a poignant reminder that even as humanity looks towards the stars, it cannot escape the allure of its own forgotten past.

$ORIGINAL PROMPT: A steampunk woman, hauteur-coutre, vogue, light colors, stylish wide-brim hat, wearing colorful goggles on her eyes, in the style of Expressionism. PRODUCTION PROMPT: In a world where steam-powered machines whirred to life like mighty beasts, a vision emerged from the smoke and machinery - a steampunk siren. Her name was whispered among inventors and aristocrats, who would stop at nothing to catch a glimpse of her majestic beauty. With elegance born of rebellion, she wore her striking features with confidence, like a mistress of the night. Her frame seemed chiseled from copper pipes and brass fittings, slender yet strong as an alchemist's still. Her tresses cascaded down her back like molten gold, illuminated by the soft glow of luminescent filaments in her dark hairpins. A daring ensemble of intricate patterns, woven from silks and laces, framed her curves like a velvet cloak, revealing hints of secret treasures beneath. A showstopping wide-brimmed hat adorned with feathers, jewels, and what appeared to be actual gears dominated her head, as if the very architecture of the world had converged upon it. It cast a shadow on her complexion, accentuating the smoky depth of her eyes - two shining stars that seemed to contain worlds within them. As she walked through bustling city streets, a constellation of colorful goggles gleamed atop her cranium, casting kaleidoscopic shadows across the cobblestones. These were no ordinary spectacles; they shimmered with iridescent hues, refracting light like shards of stained glass. In these eyes of pure opulence, worlds beyond our own might reside, where steam engines hummed in harmony with celestial music. In a whirlwind of smoke and steam, this captivating figure vanished into the ether, leaving behind only whispers of her name - "La Belle Mechanique" - an enchanted enchantress whose very existence transformed the world around her.$