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    anime, 4k, highres, white_hair, In the midst of a vast, serene lake, a young girl stands on a small island. She has long, flowing hair that appears to be made of ethereal, swirling patterns resembling the Northern Lights or Aurora Borealis. The background is dominated by deep blues and purples, creating a mysterious and dramatic atmosphere. The girl's face is serene, with pale skin and striking features. She wears a dark-colored outfit with subtle patterns, the fabric gently rippling in the breeze. The water around her is crystal clear, with faint shimmering patterns beneath the surface. Suddenly, a group of water columns surrounds her, rising from the depths of the lake. The girl gazes at them with a cold, distant expression, her eyes fixed on something far beyond the horizon. The water columns seem to dance and sway in rhythm with the ethereal patterns in her hair, as if they were responding to an unspoken command. The overall style of the artwork is reminiscent of fantasy or supernatural genres, drawing the viewer into the mysterious world of the young girl and her water column companions.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (mab graves:1.4), as a (scrapbooking:1.6). An evocative and detailed Parallel Universe Fiction Science Fiction scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (mab graves:1.4), as a (scrapbooking:1.6). In a realm beyond our own, a lone figure stands at the threshold of a desolate cityscape, its crumbling skyscrapers piercing the smog-choked sky like shattered spires. The air is heavy with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of reality is torn and fraying at the seams. In the distance, a brilliant sun casts an eerie glow, illuminating the figure's determined face and casting long shadows across their features. The atmosphere is thick with anticipation, as if the very fate of this parallel universe hangs precariously in the balance.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork of an african elephant, done in the style of artist (ashley wood:1.4), as a (ink drawing:1.6). PRODUCTION PROMPT: A worn, earthy-toned savannah landscape stretches out behind a majestic African elephant, its massive frame rendered in precise, dark lines that evoke the boldness of Ashley Wood's illustrations. The elephant's trunk is curved in a gentle, enquiring pose, as if reaching for something just beyond the edge of perception. The overall effect is one of quiet contemplation, as if the beast has absorbed all the secrets of its ancestral lands and now stands poised on the threshold of some ancient, timeless understanding.
    Create an intricate and dynamic oil painting capturing a figure evocative of Clive Barker's surrealistic style, enshrouded in a meticulously crafted hooded cloak with ornate breast padding reminiscent of Victorian-era armor, set against the backdrop of an atmospheric indie game environment steeped in dark fantasy and horror motifs. The character's head is adorned with elaborate braids that intertwine with intricate designs or accessories, suggesting a narrative depth beyond mere visual stimuli. Illuminate this scene using high-contrast lighting to accentuate the textures of leather-like materials on the cloak and padding, while casting elongated shadows to enhance an air of mystery. This composition should invoke a sense of intrigue and delve into themes that challenge conventional gaming storylines, merging Barker's artistic vision with interactive gameplay elements within a genre-blending setting.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (eiichiro oda:1.4), as a (millefiori glass:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Paranormal genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (eiichiro oda:1.4), as a (millefiori glass:1.6). A decrepit mansion stands isolated amidst a tangle of overgrown vines and dead trees, its grandeur slowly being consumed by the passing of time. Moonlight casts long shadows across the crumbling facade, as if darkness itself is attempting to reclaim the structure as its own. In the center of the forecourt, a figure shrouded in mist stands poised at the entrance, beckoning forth an unseen presence. The air is heavy with anticipation and dread, the atmosphere thickened by an unspoken malevolence that lingers just beyond the fringes of perception. Atop the mansion's peak, a glowing orb suspended in the air seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy, casting an ethereal glow over the surrounding landscape. To one side, the silhouette of a lone tree appears to be twisted and corrupted by some unseen force, its branches grasping towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The overall effect is one of foreboding and unease, as if the very fabric of reality is about to tear apart in this forsaken place.
    anime, 4k, highres, white_hair, In the midst of a vast, serene lake, a young girl stands on a small island. She has long, flowing hair that appears to be made of ethereal, swirling patterns resembling the Northern Lights or Aurora Borealis. The background is dominated by deep blues and purples, creating a mysterious and dramatic atmosphere. The girl's face is serene, with pale skin and striking features. She wears a dark-colored outfit with subtle patterns, the fabric gently rippling in the breeze. The water around her is crystal clear, with faint shimmering patterns beneath the surface. Suddenly, a group of water columns surrounds her, rising from the depths of the lake. The girl gazes at them with a cold, distant expression, her eyes fixed on something far beyond the horizon. The water columns seem to dance and sway in rhythm with the ethereal patterns in her hair, as if they were responding to an unspoken command. The overall style of the artwork is reminiscent of fantasy or supernatural genres, drawing the viewer into the mysterious world of the young girl and her water column companions.
    When technology evolves beyond our wildest dreams, a fusion of moon skeleton and machine redefined in blood, ouch that headache driving me crazy, grainy and eerie, colorful <lora:SD3.5\Ferrania Solaris Photo SD 3.5:0.7>
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    In the end, my dear seeker, the fiery orb symbolizes possibility. It invites you to step beyond the mundane, to embrace the unknown. Will you sail toward it? Will you touch its flames and become part of its cosmic tale? The choice is yours—a whisper carried by the wind, a longing etched in stardust, Cinematic photography, movie mood, cinematic light, compelling composition, storytelling elements, conveys emotion, mood, and narrative depth, creating visually striking images that feel like still frames from a film, (masterpiece:1.2) (detailed)(photorealistic:1.2) (bokeh) (best quality) (intricate) (8k) (HDR) (cinematic lighting) (sharp focus) (Clutter-Home:1.2), Necropunk art style, dark and macabre, blending of death and technology, eerie and unsettling imagery, explores themes of mortality and decay, unique and thought-provoking concepts
    the most beautiful petite model slim body blonde model college girl with flawless, model-like facial features and large captivating hazel-blue eyes that exude a sense of strength and defiance. round facial shape with angular prominent bold facial features. shallow depth of field, carnival background, CYMK neon lights, carnival lights shine on beautiful tan skin and reflect in her big beautiful captivating eyes. incredibly detailed, photoshoot, model-like features, natural beauty, (elaborate colorful makeup, silver and violet face glitter, cyan smoked eyes, detailed elaborate artistic exaggerated eyeliner that extends beyond her beautiful eyes in artistic swirls),beautiful loose braided blonde ponytail hair with rainbow streaks. youthful charm, joyful and eager expression in her eyes, slightly parted lipstick sexy thin sinful lips that exude a sense of sinful mischief. Kodak film style, dramatic light,epic photography,Hollywood Cinematic Film style, dreamlike fantasy image, 1girl, perfectly flat chest, tiny perky tits
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of an ethereal young woman, her luminous eyes captivating the viewer with a mix of innocence and wisdom beyond her years. Her porcelain skin glows softly in warm, diffused lighting, accentuating the delicate curve of her cheekbones and the gentle arch of her brows. Cascading waves of silken hair frame her face, catching glimmers of golden light. The centerpiece of the image is a luxurious black mantle draped gracefully over her shoulders, intricately embroidered with shimmering gold thread that weaves intricate patterns of celestial motifs - stars, moons, and constellations dancing across the fabric. The contrast between the deep, rich black and the radiant gold creates a striking visual harmony, symbolizing the duality of light and shadow. Her expression is one of quiet contemplation, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips, hinting at hidden depths and untold stories. The background fades into a soft, dreamy bokeh, focusing all attention on the subject's magnetic presence. This portrait evokes a sense of timeless beauty and mystique, blending elements of fantasy and realism in a style reminiscent of the Pre-Raphaelite movement, with the luminous quality of John William Waterhouse's works and the intricate detailing of Gustav Klimt's golden period.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of an ethereal young woman, her luminous eyes captivating the viewer with a mix of innocence and wisdom beyond her years. Her porcelain skin glows softly in warm, diffused lighting, accentuating the delicate curve of her cheekbones and the gentle arch of her brows. Cascading waves of silken hair frame her face, catching glimmers of golden light. The centerpiece of the image is a luxurious black mantle draped gracefully over her shoulders, intricately embroidered with shimmering gold thread that weaves intricate patterns of celestial motifs - stars, moons, and constellations dancing across the fabric. The contrast between the deep, rich black and the radiant gold creates a striking visual harmony, symbolizing the duality of light and shadow. Her expression is one of quiet contemplation, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips, hinting at hidden depths and untold stories. The background fades into a soft, dreamy bokeh, focusing all attention on the subject's magnetic presence. This portrait evokes a sense of timeless beauty and mystique, blending elements of fantasy and realism in a style reminiscent of the Pre-Raphaelite movement, with the luminous quality of John William Waterhouse's works and the intricate detailing of Gustav Klimt's golden period.
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    masterpiece, high quality, high angle, BREAK **(8k, ultra detailed, intricate, hyperrealistic)**masterpiece, expressive eyes, volumetric lighting, post processing, A majestic Step into a breathtaking fantasy world during the serene fall season. A tranquil monk, in regal robes adorned with symbols of wisdom, sits in deep meditation amid a surreal landscape. Towering trees with iridescent leaves surround the monk, their branches arching like guardians of tranquility. On one side, a majestic temple stands, emanating an otherworldly aura. Beyond it, a vast mountain jungle extends, filled with magical creatures. The soft, golden light bathes the scene, infusing it with a sense of profound peace and ancient wisdom. Create a masterpiece that captures the enchantment of this unique moment. #Portraiture Style-3 + Anamorphic + epic composition + golden-ratio + HDR10 + cinematography golden sunlight, mythical Her lips are full and slightly parted, painted a deep crimson red. The background is a swirling vortex of abstract shapes and patterns, rendered in vivid hues of blue, purple, and orange. The overall effect is both ethereal and captivating, showcasing the beauty of human form through the lens of artistic expression. Capture her in a disturbing solo portrait, showcasing her full body from a side view. The composition should be perfect, highlighting the contrast between her ethereal beauty and the decaying world around her. Use dramatic chiaroscuro lighting to emphasize the shadows and create an unsettling, melancholic atmosphere.
    A weary-eyed android named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly.
    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.
    I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming Monsters calling my name Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me.
    In a striking homage to Buffy the Vampire Slayer reimagined through a cyberpunk lens, a young woman with vibrant neon green hair cascading down her shoulders stands defiantly against a backdrop of shadowy alleyways illuminated by the eerie glow of futuristic street lamps. Her signal orange shirt, a beacon in the darkness, contrasts boldly with an ice blue skirt that seems to shimmer with an otherworldly luminescence. She turns alluringly over her shoulder, her gaze piercing directly into the camera with a mix of confidence and mystery, channeling the essence of a modern-day vampire slayer ready to face the night's challenges. The scene is bathed in a clash of warm and cool tones, creating a palpable tension between the organic and the synthetic. Hints of mist swirl around her feet, adding an air of mystique to the urban setting. In the distance, holographic advertisements flicker, casting prismatic reflections on rain-slicked streets. The composition, inspired by the dynamic framing of comic book panels, draws the eye to the subject while hinting at unseen dangers lurking just beyond the frame. This electrifying portrayal of strength and style is rendered in the distinctive, high-contrast style of Patrick Nagel, known for his iconic '80s aesthetics, bringing a retro-futuristic flair to this contemporary twist on a cult classic.
    I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming Monsters calling my name Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me.
    A weary-eyed android named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly.
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    Envision a captivating, long portrait of a goth girl, posing enigmatically amidst a kaleidoscope of pastel leaves, as if plucked from a whimsical autumnal dreamscape. Inspired by the bold, expressive brushstrokes of Van Gogh and the soft, feathery textures of Monet's water lilies, this artwork combines the best of both worlds. The goth girl's porcelain skin and raven tresses are set against a mesmerizing backdrop of swirling leaves in shimmering hues of pale pink, lavender, and mint green, evoking the surreal, otherworldly quality of a fantasy realm. As the leaves dance around her, they seem to take on a life of their own, imbuing the scene with a sense of movement and energy. The overall mood is one of wistful melancholy, as if the goth girl is lost in thought, her eyes gazing into the distance, searching for something just beyond the horizon. The lighting is soft and ethereal, casting a gentle glow over the entire scene, and infusing the colors with a deep, rich luminosity. The result is a portrait that is at once hauntingly beautiful, and deeply, unforgettably compelling.
    Envision a captivating, long portrait of a goth girl, posing enigmatically amidst a kaleidoscope of pastel leaves, as if plucked from a whimsical autumnal dreamscape. Inspired by the bold, expressive brushstrokes of Van Gogh and the soft, feathery textures of Monet's water lilies, this artwork combines the best of both worlds. The goth girl's porcelain skin and raven tresses are set against a mesmerizing backdrop of swirling leaves in shimmering hues of pale pink, lavender, and mint green, evoking the surreal, otherworldly quality of a fantasy realm. As the leaves dance around her, they seem to take on a life of their own, imbuing the scene with a sense of movement and energy. The overall mood is one of wistful melancholy, as if the goth girl is lost in thought, her eyes gazing into the distance, searching for something just beyond the horizon. The lighting is soft and ethereal, casting a gentle glow over the entire scene, and infusing the colors with a deep, rich luminosity. The result is a portrait that is at once hauntingly beautiful, and deeply, unforgettably compelling.
    High-key cinematic landscape portrait with a solitary heroic female figure set amidst the frozen yet surreal overhang of Volantis. Rendered in Ruan Jia's signature dramatic brushstrokes and glowing hues blended with Carne Griffiths's nuanced ink-detailed subtlety, her outstretched arms gesture towards the radiant light piercing through both delicate crystalline tendrils of ice at a lower altitude and interloping gnarls in far higher tropical canopy dominating upper edge. Beyond a massive floating tree rises farther towards golden radiance hallowed as other ghost silettes or dark nebulous forests blend harmoniously through space inter. Radiantly melancholic with every glow reflected on falling flakes that accent shadows from frozen droplet suspension near close the scene faint unrolls before faraway an entirely frozen top city view set behind heavy gray back dripping the entire high epic set,
    an ethereal, otherworldly figure hovering amidst a celestial backdrop of swirling storm clouds. The being’s form is an intricate fusion of human musculature and a reflective, metallic surface that gleams under the soft illumination of distant stars. A radiant halo of golden spikes emanates from its featureless, mirror-like head, symbolizing divine wisdom or cosmic enlightenment. Draped in a translucent robe that billows weightlessly, the figure exudes an air of both authority and serenity. It holds a glowing tablet or sacred text, its hands delicately poised as if inscribing or revealing profound knowledge. The interplay of light and shadow accentuates the celestial ambiance, with subtle star-like flares appearing around the figure, reinforcing its divine or supernatural presence. The soft golden glow outlining its features suggests a being beyond mortal comprehension—perhaps an angelic messenger, a cosmic guardian, or an embodiment of transcendent wisdom. The entire composition conveys mysticism, reverence, and an enigmatic grace, as if the figure stands between the realms of divinity and humanity. <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.55> <lora:Sinfully_Stylish_.02_for_FLUX:0.35> <lora:dystopia:0.6>
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The Riftglider Seraph is a soaring, bio-luminescent creature native to the sky canyons of a gravity-defying exoplanet. Its sleek, elongated body shimmers with a pearlescent hue, resembling a living shard of light. Two massive, translucent wings span over 30 feet, edged with glowing filaments that crackle with static energy, allowing it to harness and manipulate the planet’s electromagnetic storms. Six prehensile tails trail behind it, adorned with glowing spines that emit pulsating waves, used both for navigation and communication. Its narrow head houses six radiant eyes that perceive a spectrum beyond visible light. Feeding on airborne energy particles, it emits a melodic hum, a soundscape that echoes through the canyons, earning it a reputation as the “Song of the Void.” Its presence is as celestial as it is otherworldly, a fusion of elegance and raw power. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The bottom of the card shows a small, simple, yet elegant placard that bears the name "Riftglider Seraph" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done as a psychedelic minimal Pulp art . A depiction of a cinematic poster cover for a 1950's pulp scifi movie featuring flying saucers, space ships, bug-eyed monsters, and ray guns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done as a psychedelic minimal Pulp art . Vibrant, retro-futuristic illustration of a spaceship soaring through the cosmos amidst a swarm of giant flying saucers, accompanied by an army of menacing bug-eyed creatures, all set against a star-studded night sky with bold, metallic typography proclaiming the title: "Beyond the Final Frontier". <lora:cg_concept_style:0.64> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative-detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    1985 Movie poster, titled "Sad Max Beyond Thunderdome".
    A majestic, dreamlike scene blending classical architecture with serene nature. In the foreground, an intricately detailed stone archway rises, supported by tall golden columns with ornate Corinthian capitals, carved with leaves, vines, and ancient symbols. The arch itself is decorated with a mosaic frieze, glimmering in soft daylight, evoking the feeling of a sacred temple or ancient sanctuary. Beneath the arch, perfectly centered, a large, vibrant butterfly with golden-yellow wings edged in black hovers midair—delicate, ethereal, almost glowing with inner light. Beyond the columns, a peaceful, enchanted forest stretches into the distance, filled with tall, lush green trees. Soft rays of sunlight filter through the foliage, casting gentle shadows. Far in the background, faint blue mountains rise into a sky of soft blues and whites, dotted with wispy clouds. The atmosphere is tranquil, otherworldly, and timeless—merging the sacredness of human craftsmanship with the wild purity of untouched nature. The butterfly appears as a symbol of transformation and balance, suspended between the realms of stone and forest, spirit and matter. Everything is lit with soft, natural light, and the overall mood is harmonious, mystical, and quietly awe-inspiring. <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.55> <lora:Sinfully_Stylish_.02_for_FLUX:0.35> <lora:dystopia:0.6>
    In the end, my dear seeker, the fiery orb symbolizes possibility. It invites you to step beyond the mundane, to embrace the unknown. Will you sail toward it? Will you touch its flames and become part of its cosmic tale? The choice is yours—a whisper carried by the wind, a longing etched in stardust, Cinematic photography, movie mood, cinematic light, compelling composition, storytelling elements, conveys emotion, mood, and narrative depth, creating visually striking images that feel like still frames from a film, (masterpiece:1.2) (detailed)(photorealistic:1.2) (bokeh) (best quality) (intricate) (8k) (HDR) (cinematic lighting) (sharp focus) (Clutter-Home:1.2), Necropunk art style, dark and macabre, blending of death and technology, eerie and unsettling imagery, explores themes of mortality and decay, unique and thought-provoking concepts
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Norns against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: A mystical vortex of twisted branches and glowing runes swirled around the three Norns, their ages-old faces etched with the weight of countless destinies. Gyr, a spider-like figure weaving fate's tapestry, sat at the center, her massive body inscrutable as she worked. Beside her, Urðr's gnarled fingers grasped a colossal, ancient tree root, its surface adorned with symbols that shimmered like moonlight on a winter's night. To their right, Verðandi's piercing eyes seemed to see beyond the veil of time, as if beholding the very fabric of reality unraveling before her. Their ethereal auras danced in harmony with the whirling patterns, an otherworldly ballet of light and shadow that seemed to reverberate through every molecule of air.
    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.
    Envision a captivating, long portrait of a goth girl, posing enigmatically amidst a kaleidoscope of pastel leaves, as if plucked from a whimsical autumnal dreamscape. Inspired by the bold, expressive brushstrokes of Van Gogh and the soft, feathery textures of Monet's water lilies, this artwork combines the best of both worlds. The goth girl's porcelain skin and raven tresses are set against a mesmerizing backdrop of swirling leaves in shimmering hues of pale pink, lavender, and mint green, evoking the surreal, otherworldly quality of a fantasy realm. As the leaves dance around her, they seem to take on a life of their own, imbuing the scene with a sense of movement and energy. The overall mood is one of wistful melancholy, as if the goth girl is lost in thought, her eyes gazing into the distance, searching for something just beyond the horizon. The lighting is soft and ethereal, casting a gentle glow over the entire scene, and infusing the colors with a deep, rich luminosity. The result is a portrait that is at once hauntingly beautiful, and deeply, unforgettably compelling.
    In a striking homage to Buffy the Vampire Slayer reimagined through a cyberpunk lens, a young woman with vibrant neon green hair cascading down her shoulders stands defiantly against a backdrop of shadowy alleyways illuminated by the eerie glow of futuristic street lamps. Her signal orange shirt, a beacon in the darkness, contrasts boldly with an ice blue skirt that seems to shimmer with an otherworldly luminescence. She turns alluringly over her shoulder, her gaze piercing directly into the camera with a mix of confidence and mystery, channeling the essence of a modern-day vampire slayer ready to face the night's challenges. The scene is bathed in a clash of warm and cool tones, creating a palpable tension between the organic and the synthetic. Hints of mist swirl around her feet, adding an air of mystique to the urban setting. In the distance, holographic advertisements flicker, casting prismatic reflections on rain-slicked streets. The composition, inspired by the dynamic framing of comic book panels, draws the eye to the subject while hinting at unseen dangers lurking just beyond the frame. This electrifying portrayal of strength and style is rendered in the distinctive, high-contrast style of Patrick Nagel, known for his iconic '80s aesthetics, bringing a retro-futuristic flair to this contemporary twist on a cult classic.
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    Create an intricate and dynamic oil painting capturing a figure evocative of Clive Barker's surrealistic style, enshrouded in a meticulously crafted hooded cloak with ornate breast padding reminiscent of Victorian-era armor, set against the backdrop of an atmospheric indie game environment steeped in dark fantasy and horror motifs. The character's head is adorned with elaborate braids that intertwine with intricate designs or accessories, suggesting a narrative depth beyond mere visual stimuli. Illuminate this scene using high-contrast lighting to accentuate the textures of leather-like materials on the cloak and padding, while casting elongated shadows to enhance an air of mystery. This composition should invoke a sense of intrigue and delve into themes that challenge conventional gaming storylines, merging Barker's artistic vision with interactive gameplay elements within a genre-blending setting.
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    War-torn, dark metallic hues of a battlecruiser's matte-finish exterior fill the frame from a low-angle perspective, weathered and scratched with exposed pipes and antennae that stretch beyond its mangled hull like arms - the high-speed blur of its motion contrasting against the pale, blue trails of exhaust fire streaming behind it as if echoing its urgent fight for survival amidst the unforgiving vastness of space. To the rear, abstract forms conflagrate in the distance with miniature fighter aircraft arcing across a fiery tapestry of clashes, shells bursting in radiant, blazing coruscations amidst jagged lines, while distantly, a mottled celestial body lends depth to this maelstrom. Dark flares from a besieged shield flicker weakly as intense, brutal illumination brings desolate, jagged wreckage - shattered piping and fractured metal a stark testament to grim industrial determination in both utilitarian surfaces that stud the stricken hulk and in molten scar tissue laced across explosive wounds.
    A watercolor and ink sketch of a serene lakeside landscape at sunset. The scene is tranquil and detailed, with tall grasses and reeds in the foreground, reflected perfectly in the still lake water. Beyond the lake, dense forests of trees rise. The sky is a masterpiece of watercolor art, with soft gradients of orange, yellow, and pale blue depicting the setting sun and its reflection on the clouds and water. The style is a blend of detailed graphic sketching and ink and wash watercolor, giving the landscape depth and texture. The overall composition is peaceful and harmonious, capturing the quiet beauty of nature, with each element from the blades of grass to the distant mountains carefully outlined and shaded. award-winning, professional, highly detailed, breathtaking
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    In a minimalist composition adhering to the rule of thirds, a golden-hued backdrop spans two-thirds of the canvas from left to right, yielding to a stark white expanse on the remaining third. Against this striking contrast, a man's side profile emerges, his weathered face turned resolutely leftward, eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the frame. A well-worn cap sits atop his head, its brim casting a subtle shadow across his furrowed brow. In the direction of his unwavering gaze, a V-formation of geese takes flight, their silhouettes growing smaller as they retreat into the warm, golden sky. The man's expression is a blend of stoic determination and wistful longing, his features rendered in bold, simplified strokes reminiscent of Alex Katz's iconic portraiture. The scene evokes a sense of passing time and fleeting moments, with the geese symbolizing freedom and the changing seasons. The interplay of warm and cool tones creates a dynamic tension, while the negative space of the white background amplifies the emotional weight of the subject. This stylized portrayal, infused with the spare elegance of Piet Mondrian's geometric abstractions and the emotive power of Edward Hopper's isolated figures, captures a poignant instant frozen in time, inviting contemplation on themes of solitude, aspiration, and the inexorable passage of life.
    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.
    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 realm of mystique and ancient lore, where myths dwelled and legends roamed free, a magnificent artwork stood as testament to the boundless creativity of its creator. Titled "Mythic Convergence," this surrealistic portrait was a symphony of colors, textures, and patterns that transported the viewer to a realm beyond the ordinary. The composition began with a soft, ethereal glow that emanated from the subject at the heart of the piece. The creature itself was a mesmerizing amalgamation of diverse mythological beasts, woven together in a tapestry of serpentine scales, wings, and armored plating. The colors danced across its body, shifting between shimmering iridescent blues, emerald greens, and burnished golds that seemed to radiate an inner light. The brushstrokes were bold and expressive, imbuing the artwork with a sense of spontaneity and unbridled energy. Complex patterns adorned the creature's limbs, evoking intricate mosaics that seemed to hold secrets and stories of their own. Ancient runes and mystical symbols wove through these designs, infusing the artwork with an aura of mystique and foreboding. To one side, delicate tendrils of smoke curled upward like wisps of cloud, carrying whispers from the realms beyond our mortal world. The air was thick with an otherworldly energy that seemed to pulsate in harmony with the beat of the viewer's heart. As the eye traveled across the canvas, it discovered hidden facets and layerings that whispered tales of forgotten eras and half-remembered legends. Every detail seemed to vibrate with a life force that coursed through the very essence of the artwork itself – an ephemeral convergence of reality and fantasy, woven from threads both tangible and intangible. Terry Oakes' signature style infused this masterpiece with an air of mystique and enchantment, transporting viewers to realms both magical and obscure. In "Mythic Convergence," the boundaries between myth and reality dissolved, revealing a glimpse into the uncharted territories that lay beyond the veils of our mundane
    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 a realm where the boundaries between reality and dreams were blurred, a mysterious artist stood at their easel, brush poised in hand. With an air of mystique, they began to weave a tapestry of color and light, transporting their viewers to a world beyond the mundane. The style of Terry Oakes was unmistakable – bold, expressive, and infused with a sense of
    1985 Movie poster, titled "Sad Max Beyond Thunderdome". Mel Gibson as a sad man
    In a minimalist composition adhering to the rule of thirds, a golden-hued backdrop spans two-thirds of the canvas from left to right, yielding to a stark white expanse on the remaining third. Against this striking contrast, a man's side profile emerges, his weathered face turned resolutely leftward, eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the frame. A well-worn cap sits atop his head, its brim casting a subtle shadow across his furrowed brow. In the direction of his unwavering gaze, a V-formation of geese takes flight, their silhouettes growing smaller as they retreat into the warm, golden sky. The man's expression is a blend of stoic determination and wistful longing, his features rendered in bold, simplified strokes reminiscent of Alex Katz's iconic portraiture. The scene evokes a sense of passing time and fleeting moments, with the geese symbolizing freedom and the changing seasons. The interplay of warm and cool tones creates a dynamic tension, while the negative space of the white background amplifies the emotional weight of the subject. This stylized portrayal, infused with the spare elegance of Piet Mondrian's geometric abstractions and the emotive power of Edward Hopper's isolated figures, captures a poignant instant frozen in time, inviting contemplation on themes of solitude, aspiration, and the inexorable passage of life.
    A portrait of a young woman of beauty beyond compare, with flaming locks of auburn hair, with ivory skin and eyes of emerald green, her smile is like a breath of spring. Art Nouveau style painting, dominant colors are shades of green, brown and orange.
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4), as a (chinese calligraphy:1.6). A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the mythical beast genre. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4), as a (chinese calligraphy:1.6). In a realm beyond mortal comprehension, where the fabric of reality was woven with threads of wonder, a mystical landscape unfolded like a tapestry. Amidst this dreamscape, a majestic creature stirred, its very essence a symphony of contradictions. The being known as "Zha'thik," a name that echoed through the ages like an ancient incantation, embodied the contradictions of both order and chaos. Its body, a mesmerizing amalgamation of disparate parts, seemed to defy the laws of physics as it morphed from slender limbs to rippling tendrils of iridescent mist. The skin, a kaleidoscope of colors that shifted with every passing moment, shimmered like the surface of a star-kissed lake. As the creature's gaze met yours, its pupils burned like lanterns guiding travelers through the labyrinthine corridors of the soul. Intricate patterns danced across Zha'thik's form, an intricate tapestry woven by the divine hands of the cosmos. Geometric shapes, like shards of shattered mirrors, coalesced into fluid curves that seemed to shift and writhe like living serpents. These mystical designs pulsed with a power that resonated through every cell of your being, as if the very essence of creation was distilled within them. As you basked in the radiance of Zha'thik's presence, the boundaries between reality and dreams began to blur. The surrealistic scene around you melted like wax in a furnace, its forms dissolving into the misty recesses of the imagination. In this boundless expanse, time itself was currency, traded against the cost of eternity. Within this shimmering realm, mythical creatures stirred from their slumber, drawn by the resonance of Zha'thik's presence. Winged beings, their feathers a latticework of diamonds and rubies, swooped down to alight upon the creature's shoulders like messengers bearing sacred news. Others, great serpents born from starlight, writhed across the ground, their scaly skin etched with the ancient knowledge of eons. As the cosmos itself aligned to bear witness to Zha'thik's majesty, its form began to shift, like a canvas unfolding in the hands of an omnipotent painter. Patterns and shapes blurred into fluid movement, echoing the very heartbeat of creation. In this fleeting instant, the mystical beast embodied the eternal dance between chaos and order, a testament to the infinite permutations hidden within the cosmos. In the face of such
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of an ethereal young woman, her luminous eyes captivating the viewer with a mix of innocence and wisdom beyond her years. Her porcelain skin glows softly in warm, diffused lighting, accentuating the delicate curve of her cheekbones and the gentle arch of her brows. Cascading waves of silken hair frame her face, catching glimmers of golden light. The centerpiece of the image is a luxurious black mantle draped gracefully over her shoulders, intricately embroidered with shimmering gold thread that weaves intricate patterns of celestial motifs - stars, moons, and constellations dancing across the fabric. The contrast between the deep, rich black and the radiant gold creates a striking visual harmony, symbolizing the duality of light and shadow. Her expression is one of quiet contemplation, a slight smile playing at the corners of her lips, hinting at hidden depths and untold stories. The background fades into a soft, dreamy bokeh, focusing all attention on the subject's magnetic presence. This portrait evokes a sense of timeless beauty and mystique, blending elements of fantasy and realism in a style reminiscent of the Pre-Raphaelite movement, with the luminous quality of John William Waterhouse's works and the intricate detailing of Gustav Klimt's golden period.
    A decrepit, Ancient Sudanese cemetery looms, shrouded in a swirling Pestilent and Ominous Fog designed by Magali Villeneuve and imbuing the feeling drawn by Anne Stokes; Every inch entwined with with trees dented autumn colorful deciduous foliage amidst, a lone moldering Spell book laid unopened in unshapely twisted black trees, black leafy dread gnarled tangled mangy wood colors under dull rusty deep burnt orange rays after angry black flames; Eroding white skeletal calcined grave sculpted erose surfaces besmirch surroundings whereas numerous, grotesquely shaped objects now make of coffins and debris scattered amidst more pews amidst deathlike twisted wrecks decay that line roads between what once passed into memories that will forever retain grief sorrow anger frustrated desperation; An animated atmosphere forlorn atmosphere reveals as these disgusting thick Acrid noxious vapors continue to choke pass the ground beneath some dying where every dark maggot decay feasts in brawn barks dead brown bruised bodies torn in broken gnawn flesh stripped over some corpse hulks heaving; faint shimmers flash during no sunset deep beyond thick vaporous setting glimmers as ripples furtively shroud unwarrant still visible rur wimplify of sick shadow stod ailing rech dead by maggot swags writ and wagg mag glow darkness gn cl
    In a warmly lit, lavish poker room adorned with extravagant textiles and bold, colorful patterns reminiscent of Mickalene Thomas' style, a striking Chilean woman named Carmen sits at a poker table, her eyes fixed intently on her hand. Her rich, smooth skin glows under the accent lighting as she thoughtfully ponders her next move, the look on her face fiercely studious and reserved. Her hair is immaculately styled in a textured, edgy crop that matches the vibrant essence of her demeanor despite being completley bald on the sides. While accent light surrounds her, darker shadow exists everywhere beyond as is similarly present in much the works of historical painter, John Closterman, a great sense of natural drama being a focal point.
    A tight, dramatic zoom-in on a mage's trembling hands as they weave a complex spell, glowing runes etching themselves into the air with crackling energy. The perspective captures the raw tension: veins and tendons straining under the effort, fingertips sparking with arcs of lightning that leap outward unpredictably. The camera angle tilts slightly, emphasizing the chaos of the moment. the mage is out of focus but still discernible, shadowy, monstrous figure with glowing eyes. The environment is stormy—jagged bolts of lightning split the sky, their reflections dancing in the mage’s sweat-streaked face, barely visible beyond their glowing hands. Threads of the mage’s cloak swirl in the violent wind, flaring outward and breaking the frame with their dynamic motion. Ash and embers drift like fleeting stars through the air, catching the eerie blue glow of the spell in progress. The shot brims with urgency and struggle
    In the end, my dear seeker, the fiery orb symbolizes possibility. It invites you to step beyond the mundane, to embrace the unknown. Will you sail toward it? Will you touch its flames and become part of its cosmic tale? The choice is yours—a whisper carried by the wind, a longing etched in stardust, Cinematic photography, movie mood, cinematic light, compelling composition, storytelling elements, conveys emotion, mood, and narrative depth, creating visually striking images that feel like still frames from a film, (masterpiece:1.2) (detailed)(photorealistic:1.2) (bokeh) (best quality) (intricate) (8k) (HDR) (cinematic lighting) (sharp focus) (Clutter-Home:1.2), Necropunk art style, dark and macabre, blending of death and technology, eerie and unsettling imagery, explores themes of mortality and decay, unique and thought-provoking concepts
    See the portal, gate to madness Locked forever in a veil of shame Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace Watch his break - The emperor's killed Light of the day - Shadows from beyond Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone Dethroned emperor The foot of the stairs, dimension in might The king sits, his eyes are glass Growing of the small - The laughter's fall Can you deny - Remaining cries? Descent of the lords - Into the trap Existence and hate - Unseen gate
    A watercolor-style cartoon rabbit, wearing a black top hat and a time-traveler's long coat, is standing on the left side, holding an oversized pocket watch and looking directly at the other two characters with concern. In the center, a vibrant, neon-colored anime-inspired humanoid insect with six wings sprouting from its back is kneeling and examining a tiny, iridescent egg that is levitating in mid-air. On the far right, a realistic Renaissance-style rendering of a human merchant is intently reading from a large leather-bound book, completely absorbed in his studies and seemingly oblivious to the goings-on of the other two. Soft, golden sunlight filters through the tall, Gothic-arched windows of a beautifully detailed, wood-paneled study, with ornate oil lamps flickering on the tables beyond the trio, casting intricate shadows across the room.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (cecil aldin:1.4), as a (resin art:1.6). An evocative and detailed Fantasy of Manners Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (cecil aldin:1.4), as a (resin art:1.6). A finely-dressed young woman stands in a lavish ballroom, surrounded by the opulent trappings of a bygone era. Soft, warm candlelight casts a golden glow across her refined features, as she gazes out upon a sea of admirers with measured indifference. Her delicate hands rest on the slender shoulders of a stoic suitor, who stands resolute yet expectant in his pursuit of her hand. The air is heavy with unspoken tension and the promise of social obligation, as the woman's gaze drifts toward a distant doorway, hinting at secrets beyond the stifling conventions of polite society.
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The Riftglider Seraph is a soaring, bio-luminescent creature native to the sky canyons of a gravity-defying exoplanet. Its sleek, elongated body shimmers with a pearlescent hue, resembling a living shard of light. Two massive, translucent wings span over 30 feet, edged with glowing filaments that crackle with static energy, allowing it to harness and manipulate the planet’s electromagnetic storms. Six prehensile tails trail behind it, adorned with glowing spines that emit pulsating waves, used both for navigation and communication. Its narrow head houses six radiant eyes that perceive a spectrum beyond visible light. Feeding on airborne energy particles, it emits a melodic hum, a soundscape that echoes through the canyons, earning it a reputation as the “Song of the Void.” Its presence is as celestial as it is otherworldly, a fusion of elegance and raw power. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The card features a filigree, minimalist Art Deco border with interlocking geometric lines rendered in metallic sfumato colors that subtly catch and reflect light. The border is entirely transparent, with no background fill, allowing the card’s main background to be visible through the design. The bottom of the card shows a small, simple, yet elegant placard that bears the name "Riftglider Seraph" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    A circular aperture seamlessly integrated into the verdant tapestry of an archaic, densely forested realm where magic permeates every aspect of existence. The portal shimmers with ethereal luminescence, revealing glimpses of a pristine coastal paradise nestled beyond: azure waters lapping against golden sands, kissed by a cerulean expanse above. Within this luminous gateway, the scene unfolds distinctly separate from the surrounding environment, maintaining its own distinct identity despite being partially obscured by foliage. Capture the interplay of sunlight filtering through leaves onto mossy ground, casting dappled patterns across both sides of the portal. Render the magical energy emanating from the portal with soft glows and saturated highlights, while preserving sharp focus on the contrasting elements – the natural world outside,
    A photorealistic depiction of a cunning vixen with soft, vibrant blue fur. Her eyes gleam gold against her plush coat as she sits atop a moss-covered rock. A mischievous smile plays on her lips, hinting at an adventurous spirit within. The background features lush greenery extending into a dense forest beyond, providing depth and context to the scene. Natural light filters through the canopy above, casting dappled shadows upon the creature's fur, further enhancing its brilliance.
    In a minimalist composition adhering to the rule of thirds, a golden-hued backdrop spans two-thirds of the canvas from left to right, yielding to a stark white expanse on the remaining third. Against this striking contrast, a man's side profile emerges, his weathered face turned resolutely leftward, eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the frame. A well-worn cap sits atop his head, its brim casting a subtle shadow across his furrowed brow. In the direction of his unwavering gaze, a V-formation of geese takes flight, their silhouettes growing smaller as they retreat into the warm, golden sky. The man's expression is a blend of stoic determination and wistful longing, his features rendered in bold, simplified strokes reminiscent of Alex Katz's iconic portraiture. The scene evokes a sense of passing time and fleeting moments, with the geese symbolizing freedom and the changing seasons. The interplay of warm and cool tones creates a dynamic tension, while the negative space of the white background amplifies the emotional weight of the subject. This stylized portrayal, infused with the spare elegance of Piet Mondrian's geometric abstractions and the emotive power of Edward Hopper's isolated figures, captures a poignant instant frozen in time, inviting contemplation on themes of solitude, aspiration, and the inexorable passage of life.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 90s anime in the style of cowboy bebop, moebius, graphic novel art.A jacked-in cybernaut, lost in datastream within the matrix. PRODUCTION PROMPT: 90s anime in the style of cowboy bebop, moebius, graphic novel art.A lone hacker's avatar stares out from the digital void, frazzled code tangled around their pixelated face, as a sea of glowing data swirls beyond. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.64> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    A heavily damaged battlecruiser fills the foreground, scarred by scorch marks and hull breaches, its utilitarian design with exposed pipes and structural elements revealed under harsh sunlight casting long, unforgiving shadows. Beyond, smaller fighter craft engage in a chaotic dogfight, their pale blue thruster exhausts blurring with motion, amidst brief flashes of energy weapon impacts and dissipating fireballs from small explosions. Distant, a crescent moon rises over the shoulder of the crippled battlecruiser, providing context to the vastness of the battle scene unfolding. A film grain texture is visible, especially in shadowed areas, and subtle lens flares underscore the authenticity of the high-speed capture on 70mm IMAX film, looking as if shot through an 800mm telephoto lens, thus compressing the scene's perspective.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jack gaughan:1.4), as a (ferrofluid:1.6). An evocative and detailed Low Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jack gaughan:1.4), as a (ferrofluid:1.6). A mist-shrouded forest glows with an ethereal luminescence, as soft lanterns embedded in gnarled tree trunks cast a warm, golden light upon the crumbling stone path that winds its way through the dense undergrowth. Weeping willow branches, their delicate fingers outstretched towards the heavens, sway gently in the evening breeze, while the snow-capped peaks of distant mountains rise like specters from the clouds. To the left, an ancient and weathered wooden gate, adorned with twisted vines and moss-covered iron hinges, leans precariously against a colossal tree trunk, its door hanging crookedly by a single hinge. Beyond the gate, a tangle of thorny brambles and dark green leaves conceals secrets and unseen perils. Amidst this haunting landscape, a lone figure in simple yet supple traveler's attire walks briskly along the forest path, their footsteps echoing softly through the stillness as they make their way towards the enigmatic gate. The moon above casts an icy glow upon the scene, imbuing all with an air of mystery and ancient reverence.
    In a striking homage to Buffy the Vampire Slayer reimagined through a cyberpunk lens, a young woman with vibrant neon green hair cascading down her shoulders stands defiantly against a backdrop of shadowy alleyways illuminated by the eerie glow of futuristic street lamps. Her signal orange shirt, a beacon in the darkness, contrasts boldly with an ice blue skirt that seems to shimmer with an otherworldly luminescence. She turns alluringly over her shoulder, her gaze piercing directly into the camera with a mix of confidence and mystery, channeling the essence of a modern-day vampire slayer ready to face the night's challenges. The scene is bathed in a clash of warm and cool tones, creating a palpable tension between the organic and the synthetic. Hints of mist swirl around her feet, adding an air of mystique to the urban setting. In the distance, holographic advertisements flicker, casting prismatic reflections on rain-slicked streets. The composition, inspired by the dynamic framing of comic book panels, draws the eye to the subject while hinting at unseen dangers lurking just beyond the frame. This electrifying portrayal of strength and style is rendered in the distinctive, high-contrast style of Patrick Nagel, known for his iconic '80s aesthetics, bringing a retro-futuristic flair to this contemporary twist on a cult classic.
    In a minimalist composition adhering to the rule of thirds, a golden-hued backdrop spans two-thirds of the canvas from left to right, yielding to a stark white expanse on the remaining third. Against this striking contrast, a man's side profile emerges, his weathered face turned resolutely leftward, eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the frame. A well-worn cap sits atop his head, its brim casting a subtle shadow across his furrowed brow. In the direction of his unwavering gaze, a V-formation of geese takes flight, their silhouettes growing smaller as they retreat into the warm, golden sky. The man's expression is a blend of stoic determination and wistful longing, his features rendered in bold, simplified strokes reminiscent of Alex Katz's iconic portraiture. The scene evokes a sense of passing time and fleeting moments, with the geese symbolizing freedom and the changing seasons. The interplay of warm and cool tones creates a dynamic tension, while the negative space of the white background amplifies the emotional weight of the subject. This stylized portrayal, infused with the spare elegance of Piet Mondrian's geometric abstractions and the emotive power of Edward Hopper's isolated figures, captures a poignant instant frozen in time, inviting contemplation on themes of solitude, aspiration, and the inexorable passage of life.
    A beautifully illustrated Trading Card featuring an alien life form on some far off exoplanet. The Riftglider Seraph is a soaring, bio-luminescent creature native to the sky canyons of a gravity-defying exoplanet. Its sleek, elongated body shimmers with a pearlescent hue, resembling a living shard of light. Two massive, translucent wings span over 30 feet, edged with glowing filaments that crackle with static energy, allowing it to harness and manipulate the planet’s electromagnetic storms. Six prehensile tails trail behind it, adorned with glowing spines that emit pulsating waves, used both for navigation and communication. Its narrow head houses six radiant eyes that perceive a spectrum beyond visible light. Feeding on airborne energy particles, it emits a melodic hum, a soundscape that echoes through the canyons, earning it a reputation as the “Song of the Void.” Its presence is as celestial as it is otherworldly, a fusion of elegance and raw power. The Trading Card background portrays the life forms environment, and fills the entire image area. The card features a filigree, minimalist Art Deco border with interlocking geometric lines rendered in metallic sfumato colors that subtly catch and reflect light. The border is entirely transparent, with no background fill, allowing the card’s main background to be visible through the design. The bottom of the card shows a small, simple, yet elegant placard that bears the name "Riftglider Seraph" in small, Art Deco lettering.
    A lone female assassin perches on a neon-drenched rooftop, her lithe silhouette etched against the backdrop of a sprawling future metropolis. Sleek, matte-black body armor hugs her form, adorned with pulsing circuitry that hints at enhanced abilities. Her eyes, augmented with cutting-edge optics, scan the cityscape as she cradles a state-of-the-art sniper rifle, its carbon-fiber frame glinting in the moonlight. Chiaroscuro lighting bathes the scene, deep shadows enveloping her while highlights accentuate the curves of her face and the gleam of her weaponry. The air thrums with tension as she patiently awaits her target, her breath steady and measured. Towering skyscrapers pierce the smog-laden sky, their facades alive with holographic advertisements and cascading data streams. Hover vehicles weave between buildings, leaving trails of light in their wake. The composition draws the eye from the assassin's focused gaze to the vast urban expanse beyond, creating a sense of scale and anticipation. This cyberpunk noir scene evokes the gritty realism of Frank Miller, the neon-soaked atmosphere of Syd Mead, and the dynamic lighting of Rembrandt.
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