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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 depths of an ethereal realm, where the fabric of reality was woven with the threads of madness, a dreamscapescape unfolded like a canvas of uncharted territories. Strange energies pulsed through the air, as if the very essence of chaos had coalesced into a tangible entity. The sky above was a deep, foreboding crimson, like the first blush of dawn on a long-forgotten solstice. However, this hue did not emanate from the sun; instead it seemed to seep from the pores of reality itself, imbuing everything within its reach with an aura of unease and discomfort. As one gazed about, their vision was met with a maelstrom of conflicting geometries and chromatic aberrations. Shapes twisted and contorted in impossible ways, as if they had been dragged through the very crucible of existence and emerged, scarred and deformed. In this dreamlike odyssey, the underlying structure of space itself seemed to be perpetually in flux, like a kaleidoscope turned awry. Symmetries were twisted into grotesque, nightmarish parodies of their former selves; it was as if the hidden patterns that governed the universe had been replaced
    In the vast expanse of the galaxy's outer rim, where star systems dwelled in perpetual twilight, a grizzled space cowboy bounty hunter navigated the cosmos alongside his loyal Akita companion. The bounty hunter, weathered from years of traversing the unforgiving expanses of space and time, sported a battered yet charismatic cowboy hat that seemed to have earned its own notoriety. As they ventured into the unknown reaches of the rim worlds, their boots kicked up clouds of crimson dust, swirling beneath an alien sky ablaze with hues of sapphire and amethyst. The Akita, sensing freedom, sprinted effortlessly alongside its master, their footsteps echoing through the silence of space, as the stars above twinkled like diamonds scattered across the velvet blackness of existence.
    Create a portrait of a refined androgynous steampunk woman standing confidently in front of a fog-shrouded backdrop, exemplifying the elegance of haute couture. Her features should be accentuated by a flawless complexion, with high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and striking facial symmetry. Inspired by the opulent fashion of 1920s-era Haute Couture, her attire should be an exquisite blend of ornate accessories and innovative steampunk elements. The woman's attire is clad in a sumptuous, long-sleeved gown adorned with intricate silver embroidery, layered over a fitted, corset-style bodice that showcases her toned physique. A delicate lace parasol serves as an accessory, carefully balanced between the elbow and shoulder of her fitted jacket, which features multiple copper accents and interlocking gears that reveal a hidden compartment. A wide-brimmed hat perched atop her head is embellished with shimmering crystals, gleaming brass buttons, and numerous goggles – one set worn elegantly above each eye – adding a touch of steampunk whimsy to her already refined appearance. The entire ensemble is illuminated by an explosion of vibrant, neon hues that appear in delicate swirling patterns, signifying the fusion of vintage elegance with cutting-edge technology. Her eyes, piercing with sophistication and wit, seem to hold a perpetual knowing smile as she surveys the urban landscape through the goggles perched upon her face, adding an air of intellectualism and boldness to the portrait. This captivating figure exudes an aura of confidence and allure that beckons the viewer to immerse themselves within the mesmerizing world of steampunk fashion and science.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork of an African crocodile, done in the style of artist (ashley wood:1.4), as a (ink drawing:1.6). PRODUCTION PROMPT: A towering African crocodile emerges from the murky depths, its scaly body etched in dark, swirling lines that evoke the intensity of Ashley Wood's illustrative style. Ink drips and splatters across the page, adding a sense of raw energy to the piece, as if the creature's very presence is seeping into the surface. The crocodile's eyes gleam with a fierce, reptilian intelligence, its jaws parted in a perpetual snarl, as if it's about to strike at any moment.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (traditional japanese architecture:1.4), as a (through the viewfinder photography:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Post-Apocalyptic genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (traditional japanese architecture:1.4), as a (through the viewfinder photography:1.6). A ravaged city square lies shrouded in perpetual twilight, the skeletal remains of a century-old fountain serving as a grim monolith amidst the desolate landscape, its surface etched with cryptic messages scrawled by long-departed survivors, their desperation and despair hanging heavy in the stagnant air, as if the very life force had been extinguished from the world.
    a vast, enchanting valley illuminated by the soft, golden light of a perpetually setting sun, with a sky painted in swirling violets, pinks, and oranges. At the heart of the valley, a crystalline lake shimmers ethereally, surrounded by meadows of sparkling flowers and ancient trees with silver bark and glowing blossoms. Majestic mountains with ice-encrusted peaks cast rainbows across the scene, while radiant waterfalls cascade into glowing pools. Luminescent pathways wind through this magical landscape, leading to secret clearings, masterpiece, best quality
    In a forgotten village where every Halloween, an ancient entity awakens from the depths of the cursed forest. The Hollowed Harbinger stands over seven feet tall, cloaked in tattered, rotting robes that seem to blend into the shadows. Its face is a cracked, hollow pumpkin, glowing with a malevolent green light, and its jagged mouth twists into a perpetual grin of agony. Black, twisted vines snake out from its body, pulsing with dark magic. The Harbinger wields a massive rusted scythe, its blade stained with the souls it has harvested. Legend has it that this terrifying creature was once a betrayed soul seeking revenge, but it has since become a vengeful force of nature. It roams the town, silently hunting anyone who dares venture too close to the cursed woods on Halloween night. Its presence brings an eerie silence, and the air turns cold as the sound of its slow, dragging steps grows louder, the scent of decay preceding its arrival. Those who meet its gaze are said to be marked, their souls bound to the Harbinger for eternity, destined to become part of its twisted army of the damned
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (bill carman:1.4), as a (plasticine:1.6). An evocative and detailed Epic Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (bill carman:1.4), as a (plasticine:1.6). A mighty sorceress stands at the edge of a precipitous cliff, her long raven hair billowing in the fierce winds that whip across the desolate landscape like living tendrils. Her piercing emerald eyes, burning with an inner fire, gaze out upon the rugged expanse of mountains and valleys shrouded in a perpetual gloom, as if the very shadows themselves were alive and restless beneath her feet. The gentle sheen on her shoulder armor seems to radiate an aura of quiet strength and resolve, even as her slender fingers tighten about the hilt of her staff, its dark wood adorned with runes that shimmer with a soft, ethereal light in response to her inner turmoil. In the background, the sky rumbles with the promise of an impending storm, the clouds boiled by malevolent energies that seek to shroud all in darkness and despair.
    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.
    A portrait of Anubis in a haunting right profile, with piercing sapphire eyes that shine like two glittering stars, exuding an otherworldly intensity and seeming to bore into the very soul of the beholder. His irises are flecked with tiny lightning bolts, illuminating the simmering wrath beneath his exterior, as if ready to unleash its fury upon anyone who dares to meet his gaze. His face is a masterful blend of anger, understanding, and benevolence, as if he embodies both fierce protector and wise mentor. The raised eyebrow above his right eye is a perpetual question mark, silently questioning the audacity of mortals who dare to gaze upon him, as if challenging them to persuade him of their worthiness.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Cassius Marcellus Coolidge:1.4), as a (map:1.6). A Fantasy surreal depiction of whimsical and other worldly creatures. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Cassius Marcellus Coolidge:1.4), as a (map:1.6). In a dreamlike forest, fantastical creatures with iridescent wings and luminous scales frolic amidst a tapestry of glowing wildflowers, their ethereal forms blending seamlessly into the soft, watercolor hues of a perpetual twilight. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    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.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (frank miller:1.4), as a (extreme close up portrait:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Post-Apocalyptic genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (frank miller:1.4), as a (extreme close up portrait:1.6). A desolate wasteland stretches as far as the eye can see, with cracked earth and barren trees giving way to a smoldering haze that shrouds the horizon like a veil of despair. In the distance, the skeletal remains of a once-majestic skyscraper pierce the sky, its steel beams rusted and twisted like the fingers of some mechanical specter. To one side, a lone figure emerges from the shadows - a young woman, dressed in tattered and worn leather armor, her eyes sunken with the weight of hardship and determination. Her face is weathered by the harsh winds and unforgiving sun, yet she moves with a quiet purpose, as if driven by some unyielding resolve. Behind her, a pack of scavenged vehicles - cars, trucks, and motorcycles - are arranged like a graveyard of broken dreams, their rusted hulks worn down by the relentless forces of nature. The air is thick with the acrid smell of smoke and decay, as if the very land itself were dying, its pulse slowing in cadence with the ebb and flow of human existence. Amidst this bleak backdrop, a lone engine purrs softly, emitting a faint plume of steam that wrecks havoc on the desolate atmosphere. Before it stands, an imposing behemoth of twisted steel and concrete - a rusted hulk that has seen better days, its door creaking ominously as if warning all who would dare approach to turn back while they still can. In this ravaged landscape, time itself seems lost, suspended in limbo like the souls of those who have long since abandoned hope. The sky above burns a sickly shade of greenish-yellow - a perpetual twilight that clings to the atmosphere like a dirty veil, and which casts an eerie glow over the entire scene, imbuing everything with a haunting sense of melancholy.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (robin moline:1.4), as a (pyrography:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Absurdist Fiction genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (robin moline:1.4), as a (pyrography:1.6). In a desolate alleyway shrouded in a perpetual twilight, a lone figure in a worn suit stands rigidly amidst a cluttered landscape of discarded appliances and rusty bicycles. A broken typewriter rests on its shoulder, its keys scattered across the pavement like jagged teeth. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay, and the sound of whispers echoes through the narrow passageway, but only the figure remains steadfast, its eyes fixed upon a distant destination that defies logic and reason.
    An immense subterranean cavern carved into the very heart of the Earth's mantle, teeming with ethereal, pulsating bioluminescent mushrooms. Towering waterfalls cascade from towering crystalline formations, their waters a kaleidoscope of iridescent hues as they crash into pools below, creating a symphony of sound and sight. Within this cavern lies an intricate ecosystem where sunlight struggles to penetrate the depths, yet still manages to illuminate the vibrant, otherworldly flora and fauna that thrive in this perpetual twilight.
    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.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (paul pelletier:1.4), as a (macrame:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Gothic Fiction genre. steadicam shot shot. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (paul pelletier:1.4), as a (macrame:1.6). In a crumbling, centuries-old cathedral, shrouded in a perpetual veil of twilight, a lone figure stands at the base of a majestic stone altar. The air is heavy with the scent of old incense and decay as faint, ethereal whispers echo through the hollowed nave. A chandelier, its crystals shattered and hanging like icebergs from the vaulted ceiling, casts an eerie, sickly glow upon the figure's face. Their features are obscured by a tattered, black veil that billows behind them like a dark wing, as if drawn to the very darkness they seek to conceal. The floor beneath their feet is worn and dusty, giving way in places to hidden cracks and fissures, like the gashes on the figure's own pale face. In the background, stone gargoyles writhe and twist upon their perches, their eyes glowing with a malevolent light, as if they too are drawn into the secrets whispered by the wind. The atmosphere is one of foreboding, dread that seems to seep from the very pores of the ancient, decaying structure itself, where forgotten rituals and ancient sorrows slumber in the shadows, waiting to be uncovered. steadicam shot shot.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (hugh ferriss:1.4), as a (knolling:1.6). An evocative and detailed Artificial Intelligence Science Fiction scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (hugh ferriss:1.4), as a (knolling:1.6). A lone scientist stands at the edge of a vast, neon-lit cityscape, with towering skyscrapers that stretch into the smog-choked sky like crystalline shards. The artificial intelligence system that has consumed their existence looms behind them, a kaleidoscope of code and circuitry that pulses with an otherworldly energy. As the AI's omnipresent tendrils weave through the city's networks, the very fabric of reality appears to bend and warp around it, like the surface of a heat-hazed lake. In the distance, a lone skyscraper pierces the smog-shrouded horizon, its peak shrouded in a perpetual veil of mist, as if the city itself were hiding secrets from prying eyes.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (andy kehoe:1.4), as a (exploded assembly:1.6). A surrealistic Mythic Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (andy kehoe:1.4), as a (exploded assembly:1.6). A woman with long, flowing silver hair sits serenely in front of a blooming tree, its branches twisted and gnarled with age. Her face is veiled by a translucent veil that shimmers like moonlight, yet her eyes burn with an ethereal inner fire. The soft glow of luminescent orbs embedded in the tree's trunk illuminates her visage, casting an otherworldly radiance across the surrounding landscape. In the background, majestic mountains rise like specters, their peaks lost in a shroud of perpetual dawn light.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (apollonia saintclair:1.4), as a (statistical graph:1.6). An evocative and detailed Dystopian Science Fiction scene. Dynamic and dramatic daylight. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (apollonia saintclair:1.4), as a (statistical graph:1.6). A lone figure stands at the edge of a vast, polluted wasteland, shrouded in a perpetual haze of toxic smoke and mist. The once-majestic skyscrapers now stand as hollow monoliths, their windows shattered, their steel exteriors corroded by time and neglect. In the distance, a dystopian cityscape stretches towards the horizon, its twisted spires and angular architecture a testament to humanity's downfall. The air is heavy with the acrid stench of smoke and ash, and the only sound is the mournful whisper of wind through the desolate streets. The sky above is a sickly yellow haze, casting an otherworldly glow over the ruinous landscape. Amidst this bleak backdrop, the lone figure stands steadfast, cloaked in tattered clothing and carrying a weathered backpack. Their face is obscured by a worn hood, their features indistinct beneath a veil of shadows. The only distinguishing feature visible is the faint sheen of determination etched into the lines of their jaw, a testament to the unyielding resolve that drives them forward through this desolate expanse. Dynamic and dramatic daylight.

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