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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ed templeton:1.4), as a (illustration:1.6). A poignant Space Exploration Science Fiction scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ed templeton:1.4), as a (illustration:1.6). In the depths of a desolate planetary orbit, a lone astronaut floats in silence amidst the inky blackness of space. The faint glow of starlight casts an ethereal ambiance on the somber figure, as if the universe itself is paying respects to their monumental achievement. A solitary, shimmering planet hangs like a ghostly sentinel on the horizon, its icy surface etched with the whispers of an unforgiving wind. In the astronaut's eyes, a mixture of triumph and despair wrestles for dominance, as they stand at the threshold of a discovery that will rewrite the course of human history forever.
    Imagine a weathered space cowboy standing tall in a vast, barren expanse of alien landscape, his rugged appearance telling tales of countless battles and narrow escapes. His worn leather duster and jeans are faded from years of adventure, while his battered cowboy hat casts a shadow over his eyes, giving him an enigmatic air that seems to whisper secrets to the cosmos. At his side, an Akita companion strides freely, its dark brown fur glistening with an ethereal glow in the dim light of distant stars. The dog's piercing gaze speaks volumes about its unwavering loyalty and deep-seated connection with the cowboy. As they traverse this unforgiving environment, twisted metal and smoldering ruins of ancient cities give way to endless plains of rust-red sand, casting long shadows that stretch across the darkening sky like skeletal fingers. The air is alive with an electric tension, charged by unseen forces that pulse through every molecule of air. In the distance, looming sentinels rise – towering mountains crafted from a glittering black glass that seems to absorb the dying light of the setting sun. Shrouded in mist and shadow, their peaks beckon like mythical gateways, hinting at secrets waiting to be unearthed. Above, a fiery crimson hue burns bright across the sky, with stars scattered like shattered diamonds against an endless canvas of sapphire blackness. This is a realm where legend is forged from dust and fire, where bravest heroes are etched into the firmament, and where unwavering loyalty is all that stands between immortality and annihilation.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (william steig:1.4), as a (fujifilm neopan 100:1.6). A surreal depiction of Duck Quixote, tilting at windmills in the Spanish countryside, accompanied by his trusted companion, Sancho Panda. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (william steig:1.4), as a (fujifilm neopan 100:1.6). A dreamlike illustration of Duck Quixote charging alone into a sweeping expanse of Spanish landscape, where windmills stand sentinel against the sky, and in the distance, Sancho Panda rides alongside on a humble steed, both oblivious to the passing world around them.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earle bergey:1.4), as a (matryoshka:1.6). An evocative and detailed Urban Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earle bergey:1.4), as a (matryoshka:1.6). A young woman with an intricate network of copper vines woven into her silver hair stands at the edge of a mist-shrouded city square, where crumbling stone buildings stretch towards the moon like sentinels. Her eyes gleam with an ethereal light as she raises her hands, summoning the whispers of forgotten magic to surround her. In the background, eerie luminescence flickers from lanterns hung from twisted iron branches, casting an otherworldly glow across the scene, where shadows writhe and twist like living things, infused with an ancient power that seethes just beneath the surface.
    Shrouded in an air of forgotten divinity, the Mothkeeper stands as a haunting fusion of decayed royalty and insectile mysticism. Her alabaster skin glows faintly with an unnatural stillness, a contrast to the living shimmer of the moth-creatures that orbit her like silent sentinels. Clad in a flowing, ancient gown resembling moth wings left too long in shadow, its fabric tears like parchment and shifts like smoke. An ornate golden chestpiece is embedded with a cocoon—glowing dimly with latent metamorphosis—an organic relic binding her to the realm between life and rebirth. Her crimson hood falls over a bone-like crown that fans out in symmetrical ridges, mirroring the architecture of a moth's antennae or the fractured chitin of a forgotten queen. Her eyes, red as dying embers, are not vacant—but ancient, as though she remembers every veil ever lifted. Veins of green iridescence pulse faintly through her garments and skin, a sign of corrupted sorcery pulsing within. The Mothkeeper is no mere mortal. She is guardian of thresholds, spinner of illusion, and vessel of transformation. She whispers to the lost through the wings of her companions, weaving dreams that hover between salvation and surrender. <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.55> <lora:Sinfully_Stylish_.02_for_FLUX:0.35> <lora:dystopia:0.6>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jean pierre gibrat:1.4), as a (made of felt:1.6). An evocative and detailed Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jean pierre gibrat:1.4), as a (made of felt:1.6). A lone figure, shrouded in tattered robes, stands at the edge of a desolate wasteland, gazing out at a ruined cityscape that stretches towards a blood-red sky. The air is heavy with an otherworldly fog, as if the very essence of hope had been extinguished, leaving only an eerie silence in its wake. In the foreground, a skeletal tree stands as a haunting sentinel, its branches etched against the vibrant hues of a dying sun, casting long shadows that stretch and twist like grasping fingers towards the figure. The atmosphere is one of melancholy despair, yet there is a sense of quiet determination in the figure's stance, a resolve to move forward into a future shrouded in uncertainty.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (arthur adams:1.4), as a (made of felt:1.6). An evocative and detailed Genetic Engineering Fiction Science Fiction scene. Dynamic and dramatic daylight. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (arthur adams:1.4), as a (made of felt:1.6). In a sterile, dimly lit laboratory, rows of humming cryopreservation units line the walls, their transparent glass pods suspended in mid-air like icy sentinels. A lone geneticist, shrouded in shadows, stands transfixed before a massive, holographic display projecting an intricate web of DNA helices and code snippets that writhe like living serpents. The air is heavy with anticipation as she delicately manipulates a micro-pipette, infusing a glowing vial of serum into the pulsing circuitry of a nascent organism, its features still formless, yet eerily defined by the eerie luminescence of bioluminescent pathways etched into its translucent skin. The scientist's hands are suspended in a tableau of anticipation, poised mid-air like a ghostly conductor orchestrating an unseen symphony of life and death. Dynamic and dramatic daylight.
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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jesper ejsing:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Fantasy genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (jesper ejsing:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6). A mystical forest stands at dusk, bathed in a warm orange glow as sunset slowly recedes behind ancient trees. Soft, ethereal light filters through gnarled branches, casting dappled shadows on the mist-shrouded forest floor. Towering above, massive tree trunks are adorned with vines and moss, their bark twisted into gnarled, sentient forms that seem to watch over the scene like sentinels. In the foreground, a figure cloaked in billowy white robes emerges from the treeline, their face obscured by a hood as they navigate through the mist. The air is alive with an otherworldly energy, and delicate sparks of magic dance around them like fireflies on a summer's eve. To either side of the forest path, wildflowers bloom in vibrant hues - crimson poppies, lavender petals, and gold-sewn sunflowers - their beauty stark against the somber backdrop. Amidst this enchanting atmosphere, a magnificent tree rises into the sky, its trunk as wide as a house and its branches heavy with glowing orbs that pulse like lanterns in the fading light. Its bark shimmers with an iridescent glow, infused with the essence of ancient magic. The air around it vibrates with power, a sense of something greater than mere mortal comprehension stirring deep within this mystical realm. In the distance, the horizon dissolves into a hazy twilight, where the sky deepens into rich shades of indigo and cobalt, punctuated by shooting stars that blaze like embers across the celestial expanse. The very atmosphere itself seems to thrum with anticipation, as if the land holds its breath in expectation of some grand event - a dawn that has never come, or a night that will never end - suspended eternally within this timeless and wondrous realm.
    In the heart of a forgotten forest, an ancient, dilapidated house stands, shrouded in darkness and mystery. The once-majestic Victorian mansion, now abandoned and forsaken, beckons the curious and the brave, offering a chilling glimpse into the realm of the macabre. The house, with its crumbling facade and eerie silence, is a testament to the passage of time and the decay of human ambition. The once-ornate balconies and gothic turrets now stand as silent sentinels, their dark shadows stretching like gnarled fingers towards the unsuspecting traveler. As the moonlight filters through the skeletal trees, casting an otherworldly glow upon the mansion, whispers of long-forgotten horrors fill the air. The wind, howling through the broken windows and creaking floorboards, seems to carry the echoes of tortured souls, forever trapped within the confines of this haunted abode. Inside the house, the air is thick with the scent of decay and the lingering remnants of past horrors. The once-grand rooms, now draped in cobwebs and dust, are filled with the ghostly remnants of a bygone era. Faded portraits, their subjects' eyes seemingly following the intruder, line the walls, while antique furniture stands as silent witnesses to the horrors that have unfolded within these walls. The background, a chilling blend of darkness and despair, is reminiscent of the haunting art of Edward Gorey and the twisted landscapes of Tim Burton. The shadows, alive with the whispers of the damned, seem to stretch and contort, as if reaching out to ensnare the unwary visitor. Inspired by the gothic horror of Dracula and the chilling atmosphere of The Haunting of Hill House, the scene comes to life with a blend of macabre beauty and spine-tingling terror. The abandoned house, a testament to the darkness that lurks within the human soul, is a chilling reminder that not all ghosts are confined to the realm of the supernatural.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (terry oakes:1.4). A surrealistic Paranormal Fantasy scene.. complex patterns. PRODUCTION PROMPT: In the depths of a realm where reality was distorted, an ethereal artist conjured forth a masterpiece that defied the conventions of mortal understanding. Inspired by the enigmatic Terry Oakes, this artwork embodied the essence of the paranormal and fantasy realms, transporting viewers to a world of uncharted wonders. As the first brushstrokes danced across the canvas, intricate patterns began to emerge, akin to the whispering leaves of an ancient forest. The artist's skilled hand wove together threads of mysticism and the unknown, crafting a tapestry that pulsed with an otherworldly energy. Delicate wisps of fog swirled around ghostly silhouettes, as if beckoning the observer into the heart of this dreamlike realm. In the foreground, eerie trees loomed like sentinels, their bark etched with symbols that shimmered like moonlit runes. Leaves that seemed to rustle in the wind appeared to be made of an iridescent material that shifted colors as one gazed upon them, evoking the mesmerizing effect of a rainbow-streaked aurora borealis. Amidst this surreal landscape, ghostly apparitions drifted toward the horizon, their ethereal forms suspended in mid-air as if they were veiled by the swirling mists. Some bore faces that shimmered like lanterns in the night sky, while others possessed eyes that glowed with an unearthly intensity – an eerie reminder that even the darkness holds secrets waiting to be unraveled. As the artwork's magic became more palpable, stars began to twinkle within the treetops
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ronald wimberly:1.4), as a (statistical graph:1.6). An evocative and detailed Military Science Fiction Science Fiction scene. Dynamic and dramatic daylight. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ronald wimberly:1.4), as a (statistical graph:1.6). In a distant future, where stars are forged in the heart of galaxies, a lone space explorer emerges from the shadows of a forsaken planet. The once-majestic architecture of an ancient military outpost now lies in ruins, overgrown with the twisted, metallic tendrils of a long-abandoned sentinel. The atmospheric haze is painted with hues of crimson and gold, as if the very fabric of reality has been set aflame. In the foreground, the skeletal remains of a long-defunct starfighter stretch towards the horizon, its angular fuselage scarred by the relentless passage of time. A crescent moon casts an eerie glow upon the landing pad, illuminating the cryptic symbols etched into the armor plating of a derelict spaceship. To the left, a trio of ravaged turrets stand sentinel, their guns still trained on some long-lost target, their rusting hulks a testament to the unforgiving brutality of war. A lone drone, its once-sleek form now weathered and worn, hovers listlessly in the vicinity, its optics casting an otherworldly gaze upon the desolate landscape. In the distance, the shattered hull of a generation ship drifts aimlessly, its ethereal energy signature flickering like a dying ember. As the sun dips beneath the horizon, the atmosphere is bathed in a soft, ethereal light, as if the very essence of hope and resilience clings tenaciously to this forsaken world. The air is heavy with an unspoken narrative – one of loss, sacrifice, and the haunting silence that follows war's cruel whisper. Dynamic and dramatic daylight.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Post-Apocalyptic genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). A desolate, radiation-scorched cityscape at dusk, with twisted, blackened skyscrapers looming like skeletal sentinels over a sea of rubble and debris. A faint, sickly glow emanates from the few remaining lights, casting an eerie orange haze over the devastation. In the distance, a massive, impenetrable wall of barbed wire and concrete stands guard, a grim reminder of the desperation and fear that once defined this world. The air is heavy with the acrid stench of smoke and ash, and the only sound is the mournful howling of wind through the ruinous streets.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Elisabeth Fredriksson:1.4), as a (knitted:1.6). A Psychological surreal depiction of whimsical kodama in a forest. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (Elisabeth Fredriksson:1.4), as a (knitted:1.6). Envision a dense, mystical forest where ancient kodama trees stand as wispy sentinels, their twisted limbs tangled with glowing vines and iridescent moss. A lone kodama sits at the base of its trunk, its face an amalgamation of leafy green skin and twinkling eyes, gazing up at a canopy of swirling, purple mist. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick seymour:1.4), as a (wabi sabi:1.6). An artwork done in the style of artist (john darkow:1.4). In a forest clearing, a lone gypsy violinist stands by a campfire, near his ornate gypssy caravan wagon, and pours his soul into playing a mournful melody. The full moon shines through the tree branches. An ornate gypsy caravan provides interest to the image. full body shot PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick seymour:1.4), as a (wabi sabi:1.6). A lone violinist, dressed in tattered, mystical attire, stands by a roaring campfire amidst an enchanted forest clearing, beneath a tapestry of ethereal moonlight filtering through the leafy canopy above, his eyes closed as he pours his heart and soul into a poignant, mournful melody, while his ornate gypsy caravan wagon stands sentinel beside him.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (joep bertrams:1.4), as a (wireframe:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Gothic Fiction genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (joep bertrams:1.4), as a (wireframe:1.6). In a moonlit, crimson-hued forest, where twisted trees loom like skeletal sentinels, their branches grasping towards the sky like bony fingers. A dilapidated stone manor house stands shrouded in mist, its turrets and spires reaching for the heavens like a madman's futile attempt to defy gravity. In the foreground, a lone figure clad in tattered finery strides purposefully along the winding path that leads up to the manor's front door, illuminated by an ethereal glow emanating from within. The air is heavy with an aura of foreboding and decay, as if the very forest itself were alive and watching the figure's approach with cold, dead eyes.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (john blanche:1.4), as a (functional block diagram:1.6). An evocative and detailed Romantic Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (john blanche:1.4), as a (functional block diagram:1.6). A mist-shrouded forest glade at dusk, with twisted, ancient trees standing sentinel around a shimmering crystal pond. A full moon rises behind the canopy above, casting an ethereal silver glow upon the scene. In the foreground, a lone female figure, draped in flowing, midnight-blue velvet robes, stands at the water's edge, her white skin illuminated by the soft luminescence of fireflies dancing around her. Her long, raven-black hair cascades down her back like a waterfall, as she gazes up at the moon with a mix of longing and wonder.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (carne griffiths:1.4), as a (micrographia:1.6). A surrealistic Sword and Sorcery Fantasy scene. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (carne griffiths:1.4), as a (micrographia:1.6). A lone figure clad in tattered, ancient armor stands at the edge of a serene, mist-shrouded lake, surrounded by towering, sentinel trees that seem to stretch up to the sky like withered fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. In the figure's right hand, the hilt of a gleaming sword protrudes from a sleeve of billowy fabric, its blade shimmering with an ethereal light as if forged from the very essence of moonbeams. The sorceress behind the warrior is lost in contemplation, her eyes fixed on a faintly glowing orb that floats beside her, casting an otherworldly glow across the somber, emerald-green landscape.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Post-Apocalyptic genre. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (godmachine:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6). A desolate, irradiated cityscape stands as a ravaged testament to humanity's downfall, the twisted steel and concrete behemoth looming like a specter over the barren wasteland. The once-vibrant skyscrapers now pierce towards a sullied sky, like skeletal sentinels guarding the entrance to a realm of eternal desolation.

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