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    A towering cake adorned with melting candles floats atop cotton-candy clouds, surrounded by hot air balloons shaped like teapots and pocket watches. Low-angle perspective emphasizes layered cloudscapes receding into a gradient of blush-pink and periwinkle skies. Stylistic fusion of Salvador Dalí’s surrealism and Ghibli-esque whimsy, rendered in matte pastels with gold-leaf accents. Ethereal backlighting casts prismatic halos on floating gift boxes trailing ribbons. Velvety mist contrasts crisp icing textures, while sunbeams pierce vapor-thin cirrus layers. Symbols of forgotten birthdays drift weightlessly, merging nostalgia with wonder in a suspended moment of poetic impossibility.
    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 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 done in the style of (didier graffet:1.4), as a (sectional view:1.6).
A surrealistic Mythic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (didier graffet:1.4), as a (sectional view:1.6).
A solitary figure, cloaked in misty dawn attire, stands at the threshold of a dreamlike forest, where twisted tree roots resemble gnarled fingers reaching for the heavens. The sky above is a deep shade of indigo, with tendrils of golden light creeping across the horizon like wispy brushstrokes on wet canvas. In the background, a sprawling city made entirely of ivory and crystal pierces the sky, its spires glinting like shards of splintered moonlight.
    Imagine a hauntingly beautiful landscape bathed in the cool, ethereal glow of a full moon. The inky blackness of the night sky is dusted with a million twinkling stars, their faint light barely reaching the valley below. Lush, rolling hills unfurl beneath a blanket of mist, obscuring the base of a lone, medieval castle that pierces the veil. The castle, constructed from a dark, aged stone that seems to absorb the moonlight, stands proudly atop the highest hill, its silhouette a stark contrast against the luminous night. Wisps of smoke curl gently from its chimneys, hinting at a life that persists within its ancient walls. In the distance, the faint outline of a sleeping village can be seen nestled amongst the trees, its windows dark and silent. The overall atmosphere should be one of tranquility and peace, a timeless scene where history whispers on the midnight breeze.
    Imagine a hauntingly beautiful landscape bathed in the cool, ethereal glow of a full moon. The inky blackness of the night sky is dusted with a million twinkling stars, their faint light barely reaching the valley below. Lush, rolling hills unfurl beneath a blanket of mist, obscuring the base of a lone, medieval castle that pierces the veil. The castle, constructed from a dark, aged stone that seems to absorb the moonlight, stands proudly atop the highest hill, its silhouette a stark contrast against the luminous night. Wisps of smoke curl gently from its chimneys, hinting at a life that persists within its ancient walls. In the distance, the faint outline of a sleeping village can be seen nestled amongst the trees, its windows dark and silent. The overall atmosphere should be one of tranquility and peace, a timeless scene where history whispers on the midnight breeze.
    Imagine a hauntingly beautiful landscape bathed in the cool, ethereal glow of a full moon. The inky blackness of the night sky is dusted with a million twinkling stars, their faint light barely reaching the valley below. Lush, rolling hills unfurl beneath a blanket of mist, obscuring the base of a lone, medieval castle that pierces the veil. The castle, constructed from a dark, aged stone that seems to absorb the moonlight, stands proudly atop the highest hill, its silhouette a stark contrast against the luminous night. Wisps of smoke curl gently from its chimneys, hinting at a life that persists within its ancient walls. In the distance, the faint outline of a sleeping village can be seen nestled amongst the trees, its windows dark and silent. The overall atmosphere should be one of tranquility and peace, a timeless scene where history whispers on the midnight breeze.
    Majestic white cat with angel wings, sitting atop a golden pedestal, overlooking a vast fantasy cityscape. The cat wears ornate golden armor with a large blue gemstone. Hyper-realistic fur texture, piercing yellow eyes. Expansive white feathered wings spread wide. Ornate Gothic cathedrals flank the cat on both sides. Cityscape below with countless spires and towers. Fluffy clouds in a bright blue sky. Golden hour lighting, cinematic composition, ultra-high detail, photorealistic style. 8k resolution, perfect focus, dramatic lighting." Key elements to emphasize:  The angelic, armored white cat as the central focus Intricate details of the golden armor and blue gemstone Realistic fur and feather textures Gothic architecture of the surrounding cathedrals Vast, detailed cityscape below Dramatic lighting and sky
    Imagine a hauntingly beautiful landscape bathed in the cool, ethereal glow of a full moon. The inky blackness of the night sky is dusted with a million twinkling stars, their faint light barely reaching the valley below. Lush, rolling hills unfurl beneath a blanket of mist, obscuring the base of a lone, medieval castle that pierces the veil. The castle, constructed from a dark, aged stone that seems to absorb the moonlight, stands proudly atop the highest hill, its silhouette a stark contrast against the luminous night. Wisps of smoke curl gently from its chimneys, hinting at a life that persists within its ancient walls. In the distance, the faint outline of a sleeping village can be seen nestled amongst the trees, its windows dark and silent. The overall atmosphere should be one of tranquility and peace, a timeless scene where history whispers on the midnight breeze.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
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    A winding, treacherous path spirals upward through a dystopian cityscape, its neon-lit skyscrapers piercing the smog-filled sky. At the base, a determined figure in tattered leather jacket clutches an electric guitar, gazing up at the impossibly distant summit where a gleaming AI core pulses with ethereal energy. Holographic billboards flicker with cryptic code, while obsolete robots and discarded circuitry litter the crumbling concrete steps. Sparks of innovation and creativity dance in the air, contrasting with the oppressive weight of technological advancement. The atmosphere is thick with tension, a visual metaphor for the relentless climb towards artificial superintelligence. Lightning crackles between towering antennas, illuminating the struggle between human ambition and machine precision. In the style of a gritty cyberpunk fusion, combining the raw energy of Frank Frazetta's fantasy art with the intricate, tech-noir details of Syd Mead's futuristic designs.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a faded red handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions.
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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:sd35/cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:sd35/dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a faded red handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:sd35/cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:sd35/dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    Amazing quality, best quality, hyper detailed, ultra detailed, masterpiece, photorealistic, absurdres, 8k, highly detailed, high budget, intricate, depth of field, cinematic photography, realistic, epic,

A magical scene featuring a black cat wearing a witch's hat, flying on a broomstick. The cat has sleek fur and piercing green eyes, with the witch's hat perched jauntily on its head. The broomstick is intricately designed with runes and glowing enchantments. The background is a whimsical, magical landscape with floating islands, sparkling waterfalls, and glowing flora. The sky is filled with twinkling stars and a large, bright moon casting a mystical glow over the scene. The overall atmosphere is enchanting and otherworldly, emphasizing the fantastical elements of the scene
    Illustration anime, inspired by Seunghee Lee artstyle, webtoon, manhwa, cowboy shot, dynamic pose, dynamic angle, centered, (((perfect hands))), (((upper body focus))), 1man,

Arin the Windrunner**

* Hair: Windswept, honey-blonde strands that often blow across his face
* Eyes: Bright, piercing blue with a subtle shimmer like the sky on a clear day
* Outfit: A lightweight, wind-resistant cloak in shades of beige and cream; his tunic is a soft, pale blue with intricate silver embroidery resembling clouds and feathers; his boots are knee-high and have a subtle glow when he's near open air
    A desolate wasteland stretches out beneath a blood-red sky. Twisted metal skeletons of buildings pierce through clouds of toxic smoke that billow across the horizon. A lone figure stands amidst the ruins, their face obscured by a tattered cloak, clutching a rusty sword in one hand. The ground is littered with debris: shattered glass, twisted rebar, and scorched earth. In the distance, a monstrous creature made of scrap metal stalks towards them, its eyes glowing red.  The air crackles with energy as lightning strikes nearby structures, illuminating the scene in flashes of blinding light.   There's an oppressive silence punctuated only by the howling wind whistling through broken windows.
    Let's craft an image description that captures the essence of this scene while emphasizing those key elements you mentioned:  Imagine an oil painting depicting a solitary warrior traversing a desolate landscape ravaged by fire and destruction. The figure stands tall against the backdrop of smoldering ruins, clad head to toe in somber black armor adorned with burnished metal accents. A long, flowing cloak billows behind them, its edges licking at the flames that engulf the surrounding environment. Their face remains hidden beneath a deep cowl, leaving only their piercing gaze visible – eyes ablaze with determination amidst the chaos. In one hand, they wield a magnificent blade forged from molten steel, its fiery edge casting flickering shadows across the scorched earth. The air crackles with heat, distorting the already surreal vista before us. Smoke plumes rise into the crimson sky, creating an ethereal halo around the warrior, who seems both lost and determined within this apocalyptic,
    A majestic orange tabby cat, its fur ablaze with fiery hues, sits perched atop a verdant knoll overlooking a desolate cityscape ravaged by destruction. The once proud skyscrapers now stand skeletal against the bruised sky, their glass eyes shattered and vacant. Twisted metal skeletons pierce through clouds of dust and debris, remnants of buildings reduced to rubble by some unseen cataclysm. A colossal nuclear mushroom cloud billows ominously in the distance, casting an eerie crimson glow over the scene. Its tendrils reach towards the heavens, staining the canvas of the twilight sky with streaks of radioactive fire. The cat's amber eyes are fixed upon this apocalyptic spectacle, reflecting both curiosity and concern. It seems unfazed by the,
    A winding, treacherous path spirals upward through a dystopian cityscape, its neon-lit skyscrapers piercing the smog-filled sky. At the base, a determined figure in tattered leather jacket clutches an electric guitar, gazing up at the impossibly distant summit where a gleaming AI core pulses with ethereal energy. Holographic billboards flicker with cryptic code, while obsolete robots and discarded circuitry litter the crumbling concrete steps. Sparks of innovation and creativity dance in the air, contrasting with the oppressive weight of technological advancement. The atmosphere is thick with tension, a visual metaphor for the relentless climb towards artificial superintelligence. Lightning crackles between towering antennas, illuminating the struggle between human ambition and machine precision. In the style of a gritty cyberpunk fusion, combining the raw energy of Frank Frazetta's fantasy art with the intricate, tech-noir details of Syd Mead's futuristic designs.
    An enchanting metropolis rises along a serene waterfront during the magical blue hour, its architectural wonders piercing the deepening twilight sky with impossible grace. Golden lights shimmer and dance across the water's surface like scattered gems, creating a mirror world below. Ornate spires and sweeping bridges blend fantasy with urban grandeur, while warm amber windows pierce the ethereal blue atmosphere. The scene captures the perfect balance between natural and artificial light, rendered with the masterful atmospheric perspective of Albert Bierstadt combined with the modern fantasy elements of Marc Simonetti, bringing a sense of wonder and possibility to every gleaming detail.
    A mysterious figure draped in a hooded cloak, with glowing red eyes that seem to pierce through the darkness. The cloak is predominantly blue, contrasting with the fiery red tendrils that envelop the figure, giving an ethereal and otherworldly vibe. The background is a deep, dark shade, possibly representing a night sky or an abyss, further emphasizing the enigmatic aura of the character.
    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 artist (raphael lacoste:1.4), as a (maquette:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Epic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (raphael lacoste:1.4), as a (maquette:1.6).
Majestic queen standing atop a windswept mountain peak, bathed in hues of golden sunrise, as her regal robes billow behind her like snowflakes dancing on the wind. Her long, raven-haired locks cascade down her back, with a few stray strands framing her determined face and piercing emerald eyes that seem to bore into the soul. In one hand, she grasps an ornate crystal staff, its facets glinting like diamonds in the morning light, as if channeling ancient magic. Her gaze sweeps across a landscape bathed in gentle dawn mist, where mythical creatures - a majestic winged stag and a great silver dragon - take to the skies, their silhouettes set against the radiant sky of dawn. The atmosphere is one of awe-inspiring wonder, ethereal beauty, and promise of adventure unfolding on the horizon.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ed mcguinness:1.4), as a (topology map:1.6).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Paranormal genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ed mcguinness:1.4), as a (topology map:1.6).
A decrepit, 19th-century mansion stood atop a mist-shrouded hill, its turrets and gargoyles piercing the gloomy sky like skeletal fingers. Weeds choked the crumbling facade as a lone wind chime hung eerily still from the entrance's broken pediment. A fog-soaked alleyway stretched down the hillside, vanishing into darkness like a ghostly maw. In the distance, an old church steeple pierced the veil of night, its stained glass windows glowing with otherworldly hues.
Inside the mansion, shadows danced across cobweb-draped chandeliers as an unsettling presence stirred in the depths of the basement. A grand staircase curved upward like a skeletal hand, beckoning no one to ascend into the darkness above. Meanwhile, in the misty alleyway, a hooded figure lurked at the foot of the hill, watching with unblinking eyes as the mansion's secrets slowly succumbed to the night.
    A desolate, rocky landscape on a barren planet under a starkly beautiful night sky filled with countless stars. Towering obsidian monoliths pierce through the dust-covered ground, emitting bright white light from both their bases and summits, casting long, dramatic shadows across the uneven terrain. The air is thin and cold, illuminated by the ethereal glow emanating from the luminous pillars, painting the scene in shades of blue, violet, and silver.  The wind whips around these colossal structures, sending swirling eddies of crimson sand into the distance. In the far horizon, jagged mountains rise above the plains, silhouetted against the backdrop of the cosmos.   Across this
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary baseman:1.4), as a (collotype print:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary baseman:1.4), as a (collotype print:1.6).
A desolate, crimson-hued cityscape lies shattered and still, its steel spires pierced by jagged shards of glass and twisted metal. In the foreground, a lone figure emerges from the shadows, shrouded in tattered furs and cloth, their face obscured by a hood that casts an eerie, emerald glow. The air is heavy with the acrid scent of smoke and ozone, as if the very atmosphere has been ravaged by some cataclysmic force.
In the distance, the skeletal remains of skyscrapers stretch towards the gray, featureless sky like the bony fingers of a giant. Vines writhe across broken concrete, as if attempting to reclaim the ruined landscape. A flickering, ghostly light emanates from within the hollows of the city, casting an otherworldly luminescence upon the desolate terrain.
To one side, the remains of a great, sweeping archway hang suspended, its intricate stonework cracked and worn by time and the elements. The sound of distant whispers drifts through the stillness, an ethereal murmur that seems to emanate from the very walls themselves. Amidst this bleak, post-apocalyptic landscape, the lone figure walks steadfastly towards some unknown destination, shrouded in mystery and foreboding.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (arthur suydam:1.4), as a (fast shutter speed:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Alien Invasion Science Fiction scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (arthur suydam:1.4), as a (fast shutter speed:1.6).
A dimly lit, ravaged cityscape lies in ruins, the once-majestic skyscrapers now twisted and battered by an unseen force. The eerie glow of luminescent plants from a long-abandoned greenhouse casts an otherworldly light upon the devastation, casting long shadows across the desolate streets. In the distance, a colossal, razor-sharp spire pierces the sky, its peak shrouded in a thick haze of toxic fumes.
As night descends upon this forsaken world, alien spacecraft, resembling crystalline spheres, hover above the city's rubble-strewn thoroughfares, their cold, calculating gaze surveying the carnage below. In the foreground, a lone human survivor emerges from the shadows, battered and bruised, yet defiant in the face of an enemy that seems to have transcended humanity's understanding of science and reason.
In stark contrast, towering extraterrestrial beings move with deliberate slowness across the landscape, their forms unlike anything known on Earth - fluid, pulsing structures of iridescent flesh, capable of absorbing and nullifying the human spirit's last vestiges of resistance. These gargantuan entities move in unison, orchestrating a malevolent symphony that threatens to suffocate all life within this besieged planet.
At the heart of this maelstrom, humans cling to crumbling structures for survival - abandoned soldiers who stand watch over dying cities, struggling to stave off extinction's dark tide. Yet, even as death's shadow stretches out across the ruins, a glimmer of hope flickers - in secret beneath the alien invasion, humanity may still hold the spark that could reignite its very existence.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick chappatte:1.4), as a (papercraft:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Mythic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (patrick chappatte:1.4), as a (papercraft:1.6).
A majestic sorceress stands at the edge of a mist-shrouded forest, her long silver hair cascading down her back like a river of moonlight. Her piercing emerald eyes gaze into the distance, where the trees seem to twist and writhe like living serpents. The air is heavy with the scent of blooming wildflowers and the soft hum of mystical energy emanates from her outstretched hands. In the background, a crescent moon casts an ethereal glow upon the lush green canopy above, while a sprinkling of starlight twinkles across the sky like diamonds scattered by the gods.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (kelley jones:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Apocalyptic Fiction Science Fiction scene.
Dynamic and dramatic daylight.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (kelley jones:1.4), as a (muppet style:1.6).
A desolate, post-apocalyptic cityscape at dusk, with a lone figure standing atop a ruined skyscraper, gazing out upon the ravaged landscape below. The figure is dressed in tattered, black attire, their face hidden behind a worn, leather helmet, and a scarred gas mask hangs from their neck. In the distance, a sickle crescent moon casts an eerie glow over the ruins of a once-thriving metropolis, where twisted metal and concrete spires pierce the smog-choked sky like jagged teeth.
Dynamic and dramatic daylight.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
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    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earl norem:1.4), as a (carving:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Soft Science Fiction Science Fiction scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (earl norem:1.4), as a (carving:1.6).
In a distant, mist-shrouded corner of a lush, terrestrial paradise, a lone astronaut emerges from the cryogenic slumber of a centuries-old generation ship. The soft glow of luminescent fungi lining the curved walls casts an ethereal light upon the figure's snow-white spacesuit, as it slowly rises to its feet. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and the faint tang of recycled oxygen, evoking a sense of nostalgic longing for a long-lost world. In the background, the sprawling forest stretches towards the sky, its canopy a vibrant tapestry of emerald and gold, while in the distance, a weathered, metallic spire pierces the clouds like a shard of splintered steel, a haunting monument to the ingenuity and ambition of a bygone era. The atmosphere is one of haunting nostalgia, a poignant reminder that even as humanity looks towards the stars, it cannot escape the allure of its own forgotten past.
    In the heart of the Russian taiga, a rugged, bear-like man stands tall beside a massive grizzly, both surveying the vast wilderness with stoic determination. The Russian Wolverine, clad in fur-lined parka and sturdy boots, shares an unspoken bond with his wild companion, their shared resilience evident in the lines etched on weathered faces. Behind them, snow-capped peaks pierce the sky, while the icy breath of winter hangs in the air. With a nod to his furry friend, the Russian Wolverine embodies the spirit of the untamed wilderness, where man and beast coexist in a timeless dance of survival and harmony.
4k, high details
    A digital painting in a vibrant, semi-realistic style depicting a majestic anthropomorphic wolf standing in a dense forest at night, the wolf, rendered in vibrant blue tones, stands on a rocky outcrop in the foreground, its fur is meticulously detailed, with a textured, almost metallic sheen that reflects the light, giving it a three-dimensional appearance, its eyes are a vibrant, glowing red, adding a mystical and otherworldly quality to the scene, the forest is dense with tall, dark pine trees, their trunks and branches reaching towards the sky, creating a sense of depth and mystery, the background is a gradient of green and blue, transitioning from a bright, ethereal light source at the top to a darker, more vibrant shade at the bottom, suggesting a stormy sky, the ground is covered in a mix of grass and small, delicate flowers, adding to the serene and mystical atmosphere, the overall color palette is dominated by blues, purples and greens, enhancing the liveliness of the forest and the piercing gaze of the wolf, texture the fur is smooth and detailed, blending harmoniously with the environment,
    A battle-worn anime-style female warlock with long, flowing silver hair and piercing violet eyes, standing on the edge of a ruined battlefield at twilight. She wears a dark, intricately woven cloak lined with ancient runes, layered over black leather armor with gold-trimmed accents. Ethereal wisps of violet energy curl around her fingertips as she grips a gnarled staff adorned with a glowing crystal core. Behind her, the remnants of a colossal dragon carcass lie scattered, its bones cracked and covered in ancient sigils. The air is thick with glowing embers and drifting ash, while a blood-red sun sinks beneath a sky torn between dusk and a swirling magical storm. Her expression is fierce and determined, a warrior who has endured countless battles yet stands unbroken. The scene is **anime-style, dark fantasy**, highly detailed, **cinematic lighting, dynamic composition, ultra-sharp, dramatic contrast**.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (david downton:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6).
A surrealistic Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (david downton:1.4), as a (fujicolor pro 400h:1.6).
In a desolate realm where twilight reigns, a lone tree stands as if kissed by the setting sun, its branches twisted and gnarled like a chorus of withered fingers grasping for the heavens. The air is heavy with an otherworldly mist that clings to the skin like a damp shroud, imbuing all it touches with a sense of forgotten memories and half-forgotten dreams. A faint glow emanates from the depths of the tree's trunk, where the bark seems to writhe and pulse like a living entity.
In the background, a cityscape rises from the mist-shrouded earth, its buildings crumbling and worn like bones, as if nature has claimed them back after an eternal slumber. Towering spires pierce the sky, shrouded in a perpetual veil of mist, their delicate tips reaching for the darkness that gathers on the horizon.
To one side, a band of creatures gather around a central altar, where human bones are arranged in a macabre ritual dance. Their faces aglow with ethereal light, they chant ancient incantations as they weave a tapestry of forbidden knowledge and forgotten lore. In their midst, a single figure stands apart – a lone survivor of this ravaged world, whose weary eyes seem to hold the weight of countless worlds yet unexplored.
As dusk deepens, the tree's glow intensifies, casting an eerie radiance over the assembly, and bathing them all in its holy, mystical light. In this sacred moment, time seems to bend and warp, allowing us a glimpse into realms both ancient and unseen – realms where myth and legend dance with reality itself.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (basil wolverton:1.4), as a (stained glass:1.6).
A surrealistic depiction of a random fantasy scene of the steampunk genre. complex patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (basil wolverton:1.4), as a (stained glass:1.6).
In the heart of a forsaken metropolis, where the once-majestic spires now pierced the smog-choked sky like jagged shards of splintered bone, a lone figure emerged from the shadows. The air was heavy with the weight of forgotten history, the whispers of which rustled through the labyrinthine alleys like a malevolent entity stirring from its slumber.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (sardax:1.4), as a (claymation:1.6).
A surrealistic High Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (sardax:1.4), as a (claymation:1.6).
In a mystical realm where crystalline spires pierced the velvety blackness of night sky, an ancient forest slumbered under a soft ethereal glow, its twisted tree branches resembling ethereal fingers stretching towards the heavens like bony hands in supplication. A lone figure clad in tattered silken robes with
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (ralph mcquarrie:1.4), as a (lego style: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 (ralph mcquarrie:1.4), as a (lego style:1.6).
In the heart of an enchanted forest, where ancient trees pierced the sky like shards of splintered moonlight, a majestic creature stirred. The air was alive with an otherworldly energy, as if the very essence of wonder had taken on a life of its own. This was no ordinary beast, for it embodied the contradictions of myth and magic, a being born from the dreams of centuries.
Its body twisted and turned in impossible ways, like a puzzle crafted by some divine madman. Scales shimmered with an iridescent glow, reflecting hues of rose and amethyst that deepened to indigo towards the claws. The fur was like molten lava, flowing across its skin in sinuous waves that seemed to dance in time with the rhythmic beating of a thousand distant drums.
As it moved, the trees around it began to writhe and twist, their branches tangling together in a maddening ballet of green and gold. The light itself appeared to be woven from a tapestry of silver and gold threads, interlocking and swirling above the creature's head like a crown of celestial splendor. The very fabric of reality seemed to bend and warp around it, creating an aura of reverence and awe that made even the bravest warriors falter.
In this realm, the laws of physics were mere suggestions, subject to the whims of the fantastical. Time itself was warped, like a reflection in rippling water, where moments of past and present blurred into a fluid continuum of wonder. The air vibrated with an almost audible music, as if the land itself had become a living instrument, strumming an eternal melody that enticed all who witnessed its splendor to surrender to the beauty and magic that lay before them.
As the creature moved, it left behind a trail of glittering stardust, like a heavenly bridal veil that glistened with every step. The ground itself seemed to shimmer, imbued with an essence of wonder that seeped into the soul and left one transformed forevermore by the magic of this mystical realm. In this place, myth and reality merged in perfect harmony, creating a vision that would stay etched in the mind forever, like a shining jewel on the tongue of remembrance.
    female African warrior standing proudly beside her majestic white lion in an expansive savanna landscape. The warrior is dressed in traditional African armor, embellished with intricate beadwork and vibrant patterns. Her stance is confident and poised, with her spear held firmly in one hand. She has striking facial features .The white lion stands majestically by her side, its fur shimmering in the sunlight and its piercing eyes exuding a sense of wisdom and power. The background features a vast savanna with acacia trees and a bright, clear sky
    ↑ artstation 4/5 ★★★★☆ artstation 4/5 portrays a striking anime-style character standing confidently on a nighttime street. The character has long, flowing white hair that cascades down her back, paired with piercing blue eyes that give her an intense, commanding presence. She is dressed in a sharp, professional outfit consisting of a white button-up shirt, a black tie, and a black coat draped over her shoulders. Her attire is further accentuated by a high-waisted black skirt and multiple belts, adding a stylish yet authoritative touch to her look. The background depicts a quaint, well-lit street with a mix of traditional and modern architecture, bathed in the soft glow of streetlights under a starry sky. The overall atmosphere suggests a blend of elegance and strength, highlighting the character's formidable yet refined demeanor.
    An enchanting metropolis rises along a serene waterfront during the magical blue hour, its architectural wonders piercing the deepening twilight sky with impossible grace. Golden lights shimmer and dance across the water's surface like scattered gems, creating a mirror world below. Ornate spires and sweeping bridges blend fantasy with urban grandeur, while warm amber windows pierce the ethereal blue atmosphere. The scene captures the perfect balance between natural and artificial light, rendered with the masterful atmospheric perspective of Albert Bierstadt combined with the modern fantasy elements of Marc Simonetti, bringing a sense of wonder and possibility to every gleaming detail.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (john harris:1.4), as a (wide angle lens:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Heroic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (john harris:1.4), as a (wide angle lens:1.6).
Depict a majestic medieval landscape bathed in warm golden light, as if set aflame by a thousand setting suns. The sky above a deep shade of burnished crimson, with the silhouette of a regal mountain range looming in the distance. In the foreground, a band of valiant warriors, clad in shining armor and bearing noble banners, march forth from the gates of a fortified stronghold, their footsteps echoing through the stillness.
The lead warrior, a towering figure with a strong jawline and piercing blue eyes, strides confidently at the forefront of his company, his sword slung over his shoulder. His armor gleams like polished silver, adorned with intricate engravings that seem to shimmer in the fading light. The banner emblazoned on his shield bears the symbol of a soaring eagle, its wings outstretched as if ready to take flight.
As the warriors disappear into the distance, their long cloaks billowing behind them like banners, a sense of hope and anticipation hangs heavy in the air, as if the very fate of the realm rests on the outcome of this grand quest. The landscape itself seems to tremble with the promise of heroism, as if the earth itself were awakening from a deep slumber to behold the bravery of these noble warriors.
    Imagine a hauntingly beautiful landscape bathed in the cool, ethereal glow of a full moon. The inky blackness of the night sky is dusted with a million twinkling stars, their faint light barely reaching the valley below. Lush, rolling hills unfurl beneath a blanket of mist, obscuring the base of a lone, medieval castle that pierces the veil. The castle, constructed from a dark, aged stone that seems to absorb the moonlight, stands proudly atop the highest hill, its silhouette a stark contrast against the luminous night. Wisps of smoke curl gently from its chimneys, hinting at a life that persists within its ancient walls. In the distance, the faint outline of a sleeping village can be seen nestled amongst the trees, its windows dark and silent. The overall atmosphere should be one of tranquility and peace, a timeless scene where history whispers on the midnight breeze.
    An enchanting metropolis rises along a serene waterfront during the magical blue hour, its architectural wonders piercing the deepening twilight sky with impossible grace. Golden lights shimmer and dance across the water's surface like scattered gems, creating a mirror world below. Ornate spires and sweeping bridges blend fantasy with urban grandeur, while warm amber windows pierce the ethereal blue atmosphere. The scene captures the perfect balance between natural and artificial light, rendered with the masterful atmospheric perspective of Albert Bierstadt combined with the modern fantasy elements of Marc Simonetti, bringing a sense of wonder and possibility to every gleaming detail.
    A battle-worn anime-style female warlock with long, flowing silver hair and piercing violet eyes, standing on the edge of a ruined battlefield at twilight. She wears a dark, intricately woven cloak lined with ancient runes, layered over black leather armor with gold-trimmed accents. Ethereal wisps of violet energy curl around her fingertips as she grips a gnarled staff adorned with a glowing crystal core. Behind her, the remnants of a colossal dragon carcass lie scattered, its bones cracked and covered in ancient sigils. The air is thick with glowing embers and drifting ash, while a blood-red sun sinks beneath a sky torn between dusk and a swirling magical storm. Her expression is fierce and determined, a warrior who has endured countless battles yet stands unbroken. The scene is **anime-style, dark fantasy**, highly detailed, **cinematic lighting, dynamic composition, ultra-sharp, dramatic contrast**.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (robert gillmor:1.4), as a (brush pen drawing:1.6).
A surrealistic Urban Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (robert gillmor:1.4), as a (brush pen drawing:1.6).
Imagine a dreamlike metropolis where twisted, art nouveau spires pierce the sky like jagged teeth, their surfaces adorned with vines and glowing runes. In the heart of this mystical city, a grand marketplace bustles with an assortment of creatures, from iridescent faeries flitting about lantern-lit stalls to
    A towering cake adorned with melting candles floats atop cotton-candy clouds, surrounded by hot air balloons shaped like teapots and pocket watches. Low-angle perspective emphasizes layered cloudscapes receding into a gradient of blush-pink and periwinkle skies. Stylistic fusion of Salvador Dalí’s surrealism and Ghibli-esque whimsy, rendered in matte pastels with gold-leaf accents. Ethereal backlighting casts prismatic halos on floating gift boxes trailing ribbons. Velvety mist contrasts crisp icing textures, while sunbeams pierce vapor-thin cirrus layers. Symbols of forgotten birthdays drift weightlessly, merging nostalgia with wonder in a suspended moment of poetic impossibility.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary varvel:1.4), as a (light field photography:1.6).
A surrealistic Urban Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (gary varvel:1.4), as a (light field photography:1.6).
In the midst of a long-forgotten city, where crumbling spires pierced the smog-shrouded sky and mystical energies seeped from ancient stones, a lone figure emerged like a whispered secret. The subject of this enigmatic portrait stands before us, a vision in worn leather and weathered fabrics, with eyes that burn like smoldering coals beneath a crescent moon mask.
The city around them is a labyrinth of twilight hues, with buildings that twist and writhe like living serpents, their ornate facades etched with strange symbols that shimmer like the surface of an opalescent lake. As our gaze wanders through this dreamscape, we catch glimpses of unseen specters flitting about the edges of perception, while wisps of fog curl around stalwart tree trunks, imbuing them with an otherworldly presence.
In the foreground, a tumble of rust-hued books spills from a pedestal, as if the subject's own memories had been exhumed to form this surreal tableau. With one hand resting upon the worn cover of a tome bound in supple black leather, our figure seems to be absorbing the secrets within, while the other clutches an ornate dagger adorned with gemstones that mirror the moon's silvery luminescence.
The composition is weighted by the presence of two fantastical creatures: a colossal rat perched atop a gnarled column, gazing down at our subject with eyes aglow like hot coals, and a towering raven soaring overhead, its wings outstretched in defiance as if daring the very fabric of reality to unravel. And yet, amidst this dreamlike tableau, there exists an air of melancholy, as if our figure stands poised between worlds, about to cross into realms both wondrous and foreboding.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (larry macdougall:1.4), as a (climate history graph:1.6).
A surrealistic depiction of going from the sublime to the ridiculous. complex patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (larry macdougall:1.4), as a (climate history graph:1.6).
Envision a dreamlike landscape where towering spires of iridescent crystal pierce the sky, their facets glinting with an otherworldly light that seems almost divine. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that coalesce into fantastical shapes, like a swirling vortex of liquid silver and gold.
As we wander through this ethereal realm, our footsteps disturb the ground, revealing a hidden doorway adorned with cryptic symbols that seem to shift and writhe like living serpents. The threshold yawns open, inviting us to descend into the unknown.
We step across the threshold, and suddenly we find ourselves in
    A leonine creature with feathered wings resembling those of a golden eagle, its body adorned in shimmering white feathers that flow gracefully around its powerful limbs. The face is angelic, featuring delicate features and piercing blue eyes that radiate divine light. Atop a towering granite cliff overlooking a vast, crimson-hued desert landscape bathed in warm sunlight, this magnificent being stands tall, exuding an aura of power and majesty. Its gaze pierces through time, hinting at ancient secrets and forgotten wisdom.  The wind whips through its plumage, causing it to shimmer and dance in the brilliant afternoon sun. Below, jagged rocks jut out from the dusty ground, casting long shadows across the barren expanse. In the distance, snow-capped mountains pierce the azure sky, their
    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 (julie doucet:1.4), as a (advertising portrait:1.6).
An uplifting and hopeful random scene that best depicts the Biopunk genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (julie doucet:1.4), as a (advertising portrait:1.6).
A young woman in a hazmat suit walks through a lush, overgrown park filled with vines and blooming flowers, amidst a sprawling metropolis in the background, smokestacks and industrial facilities piercing the sky like skeletal fingers. She carries a small plant in her hand, its leaves unfurling towards her like tiny wings, as she gazes upwards with a look of determination and possibility, hinting at a future where nature has reclaimed even the most polluted landscapes.
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A digital artwork featuring a grand banzai tree with red leaves on a cliff, with waterfalls flowing into the abyss. In the background, jagged cliffs rise sharply, contrasted by soft white clouds in the sky, creating a scene that is both serene and dramatic.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: A majestic banzai tree stands proudly at the edge of a rugged cliff, its fiery red leaves ablaze against a backdrop of turbulent waterfalls cascading into an endless abyss, as jagged silhouettes pierce the sky above soft white clouds drifting lazily by. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-1.00>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (nick anderson:1.4), as a (thermograph:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Epic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (nick anderson:1.4), as a (thermograph:1.6).
In the heart of a mystical realm, where ancient trees stretch towards the celestial canvas, a mighty sorceress stands poised against the whispering wind, her long raven tresses cascading like the night sky. Her piercing emerald eyes burn with an inner fire as she conjures the elements to serve her will, her slender fingers weaving intricate patterns in the air that shimmer and pulse with an otherworldly energy. In the shadows of this formidable figure, a chorus of mythical creatures – dragons, unicorns, and phoenixes – gather 'round, their eyes aglow with devotion and reverence as they await the sorceress's next command, set against the fiery horizon where the sky dissolves into molten lava and eternal dawn.
    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.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (dave stevens:1.4), as a (kodak ektar 100:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Epic Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (dave stevens:1.4), as a (kodak ektar 100:1.6).
A lone figure stands atop a mist-shrouded mountain peak, gazing out at a sprawling realm bathed in the warm, golden light of sunset. The sky is ablaze with hues of crimson and amber, while the landscape stretches before them like an untamed sea of emerald and sapphire. In the distance, majestic spires of crystal pierce the clouds, their facets glinting like a thousand tiny diamonds as they catch the fading rays of the sun. The figure's face is shrouded in mystery, their features obscured by a hood or veil, yet their eyes burn with an inner fire that hints at a deep and abiding power.
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Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Hœnir against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Majestic god Hœnir stands at the edge of a serene and mystical lake, its surface reflecting the intricate patterns woven into the surrounding foliage. The air is crisp with the scent of blooming silver birch trees, their delicate branches etched against the sky like the lines on an ancient parchment. A tapestry of interlocking vines and leaves wraps around Hœnir's shoulders, blending seamlessly with his tunic, its colors shifting between emerald and amber hues to evoke a sense of life and vitality.
Hœnir's piercing gaze seems to pierce the very soul, as if summoning forth the secrets hidden within the ancient forest. His presence is that of a weaver, for his eyes appear to be made of tiny threads, subtly weaving together the fabric of reality itself. The god's skin glows with an ethereal light, as if infused with the soft luminescence of fireflies dancing in the twilight.
In the background, ancient runes etch the air, swirling around Hœnir like a celestial aura, while subtle ripples emanate from his feet, propelling the lake's surface into gentle waves. Water nymphs hide just beneath the shore, watching with an unseen reverence as the god takes his first step forward, about to unlock the hidden gates of the forest, where mysteries and secrets await.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (theo prins:1.4), as a (faberge egg:1.6).
A surrealistic Science Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (theo prins:1.4), as a (faberge egg:1.6).
In a dreamlike city where iridescent spires pierced the sky like shards of crystal, a lone figure cloaked in tattered silks stood poised atop a precipice, gazing out upon an endless expanse of star-splashed waters. The air was alive with the soft chirping of luminescent
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (m c escher:1.4), as a (sketchnote style:1.6).
A surrealistic Science Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (m c escher:1.4), as a (sketchnote style:1.6).
In a dreamlike realm where ancient ruins blend with cosmic landscapes, a lone celestial cartographer stands atop a precipice, gazing out at a swirling vortex that pierces the veil between dimensions. The sky above is ablaze with starlight, as if the very fabric of reality has been set aflame. In the distance, strange, glowing plants stretch towards the horizon like ethereal tentacles, while in the foreground, intricate gearwork mechanisms sprawl across the stone, pulsing with an otherworldly energy that seems to reverberate through every molecule of air.
    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 (kilian eng:1.4), as a (autochrome print:1.6).
A surrealistic Science Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of (kilian eng:1.4), as a (autochrome print:1.6).
A lone figure stands at the edge of a shimmering aurora-lit cityscape, its body gradually dissolving into the colors of the spectrum as if woven from stardust. The sky above is ablaze with swirling nebulae and ethereal galaxies, while below, ancient architecture made of iridescent crystal pierces the air like shards of divine splendor. Strange, glowing flora sprout from cracks in the pavement, pulsating with an otherworldly energy that resonates through every molecule of reality. The air vibrates with mystical power, as if the very fabric of time and space is about to be torn asunder.
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Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Odin against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Majestic All-Father Odin stands atop the throne of Valhalla, gazing out at the vibrant mead-hall with intricate carvings of ravens and wolves adorning its walls. The atmosphere is electric, as the web of Wyrd hangs heavy in the air, threads of fate fluttering like leaves on a winter's breeze. As the light of the full moon pours through the windows, the runes etched into the stone floor begin to glow with an otherworldly energy, illuminating Odin's piercing eyes and his wild, silver beard.
In the distance, the Bifrost Bridge stretches across the sky, its golden threads shimmering like a celestial path, beckoning those who are worthy to enter the realm of the gods. The winds howl with a mournful melody, as if the very spirits of war and fate were crying out in reverence for the All-Father's presence.
To Odin's right, the ravens Huginn and Muninn perched on his shoulders, their black feathers glistening with dew as they watch over the sacred space with knowing eyes. The air is thick with the scent of burning incense, frankincense and myrrh blending with the smoky aroma of battle-hardened leather armor.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (tim bradstreet:1.4), as a (pulp art:1.6).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Action genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (tim bradstreet:1.4), as a (pulp art:1.6).
A gritty, dimly lit alleyway, set amidst a sprawling metropolis at dusk, where a lone figure clad in a long black jacket and sporting rugged facial scar tissue navigates through the shadows with purpose and stealth. The air is thick with tension as the protagonist's eyes lock onto a suspicious individual huddled in a doorway, their arms tensed into fists like coiled springs. A cityscape stretches out behind them – skyscrapers pierce the night sky, casting long silhouettes that stretch and twist in the flickering light of distant streetlights.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (louis rhead:1.4), as a (portrait shot over the shoulder:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Urban Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (louis rhead:1.4), as a (portrait shot over the shoulder:1.6).
In the mist-shrouded alleys of a forgotten Victorian district, where gas lamps cast flickering shadows on worn cobblestone streets, a lone figure stands atop a weathered stone bench, gazing out upon the whispering city. Above, turrets and spires pierce the twilight sky like splintered bone, as if the very fabric of reality has been rent asunder to admit a glimpse of the mystical realms. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth, woodsmoke, and forgotten promises, where ancient magic stirs and dormant energies wait to be unleashed by an unseen hand. In the darkness, eyes gleam like lanterns - feral, otherworldly, and wary - as hidden denizens of this twilight world watch and listen from the shadows, their presence a reminder that, in this forgotten corner of the mortal realm, magic still walks among mortals.
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A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:sd35/cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:sd35/dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (john bauer:1.4).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Biopunk genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: In a dimly lit, dystopian laboratory, a lone figure clad in worn leather attire stands at the edge of a cluttered workbench, surrounded by bubbling test tubes and tangled wires. The air is thick with the scent of disinfectant and smoke, casting a haze over the room. In the background, a towering spire of twisted metal pierces the gray sky like a jagged sword, as if born from the very darkness that shrouds the city.
To one side, a bank of computer screens flicker with distorted images and code snippets, while a hissing ventilation system hums in the distance. In the foreground, various specimens – human and non-human alike – lie motionless on gurneys or suspended from hooks, their bodies artificially augmented with implants and prosthetics. One figure lies recumbent, its face obscured by a tangle of wires, as if it's been merged with machinery.
In the bottom left corner of the scene, a faint scribble reads "Subject: Echo-7," in a font that seems both elegant and menacing at once. On the opposite wall, a blackboard is covered in cryptic notes and diagrams, hinting at sinister experiments and clandestine research. A cold breeze stirs the shadows, casting eerie silhouettes on the walls as if the very fabric of reality is under siege.
The overall atmosphere should evoke a sense of foreboding and unease, reflecting the brutal fusion of science and humanity that pervades the Biopunk genre.
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Norse Pantheon: Depict the Norse deity Ēostre against a backdrop sacred to that particular deity. Complex Patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Ancient forest glade bathed in warm sunlight, with intricately woven patterns of intertwining branches and leaves etched into the trunk of an ancient yew tree. The atmosphere is alive with the essence of spring, as blooming flowers and fresh greenery sprout from the earth. At the center of this sacred space stands Ēostre, the Norse goddess of fertility and spring, her long golden hair cascading down her back like a river of sun-kissed wheat. Her piercing blue eyes seem to hold the promise of renewal as she raises her arms to the sky, embracing the arrival of spring's vibrant essence.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (laurie greasley:1.4), as a (long exposure photography:1.6).
An evocative and detailed Science Fantasy Science Fiction scene.
Dynamic and dramatic lighting.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (laurie greasley:1.4), as a (long exposure photography:1.6).
A mystical portal nestled within the roots of an ancient, glowing tree, emitting a soft ethereal luminescence that seeps into the surroundings like a warm, otherworldly mist. The air is heavy with an expectant silence, as if the very fabric of reality has been stretched to its limits, waiting for brave adventurers to step forth and claim their destiny. In the distance, towering crystalline spires pierce the sky like shards of shattered starlight, casting long, slender shadows that seem to writhe and twist in the flickering candlelit gloom of nearby caverns. The scene is set in a realm where ancient magic lingers in every whispering breeze, and time itself appears to bend and warp around the shimmering energies that course through this mystical domain.
Dynamic and dramatic lighting.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ludwig bemelmans:1.4), as a (intarsia woodworking:1.6).
An evocative and detailed High Fantasy scene.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (ludwig bemelmans:1.4), as a (intarsia woodworking:1.6).
In a mystical realm where ancient forests stretched towards the moonlit sky, a stately sorceress stands resolute against the whispers of forgotten lore. Her raven tresses cascade down her back like a waterfall of night, while her piercing emerald eyes gleam with an inner light that hints at secrets and forbidden knowledge. The sorceress wears a flowing gown of midnight blue, embroidered with mystical symbols that seem to shimmer in harmony with the soft luminescence of fireflies dancing around her head. Her slender fingers, adorned with rings of polished onyx, hold aloft a staff of gleaming silverwood, its surface etched with intricate runes that seem to pulse with ancient power. The background is set ablaze by the fiery glow of burning tomes and parchments, their yellowed pages whispering ancient incantations into the wind.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:sd35/cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:sd35/dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
A photograph of a lone woman striding purposefully down a desolate and neglected coastal road, beneath a bleak and stormy sky. The landscape is barren and flat, with no trees or plants in sight. Far ahead, rocky snow-clad cliffs pierce the horizon. In the distance sits an imposing 1lighthouse, its light piercing the thick fog that shrouds the scene. She walks toward the distant lighthouse, huddled in a knee-length coat to shield herself from the biting cold and heavy snowfall. She clutches a single faded red 1handbag that hangs loosely over one shoulder as she navigates through the harsh weather conditions. Her other hand is tucked into a warm coat pocket.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Original prompt was used. <lora:sd35/cg_concept_style:0.60> <lora:sd35/dr_diffusion_negative_detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.60>
    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.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: Black blue and gold celestial designs with, stars, and clouds against an all-black background, golden foil printing techniques.
A young female dragon rider, joyfully bonding with her wyvern type dragon companion on a moonlight flight.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Black blue and gold celestial designs with, stars, and clouds against an all-black background, golden foil printing techniques.
A young woman sits in the saddle of a sleek, dark wyvern as it soars through the starry night sky, her face aglow with wonder and her dragon's piercing scales catching the lunar light. <lora:cg_concept_style:0.34> <lora:dr_diffusion_negative-detail_enhancer_pnte_2_0:-0.42>
    A battle-worn anime-style female warlock with long, flowing silver hair and piercing violet eyes, standing on the edge of a ruined battlefield at twilight. She wears a dark, intricately woven cloak lined with ancient runes, layered over black leather armor with gold-trimmed accents. Ethereal wisps of violet energy curl around her fingertips as she grips a gnarled staff adorned with a glowing crystal core. Behind her, the remnants of a colossal dragon carcass lie scattered, its bones cracked and covered in ancient sigils. The air is thick with glowing embers and drifting ash, while a blood-red sun sinks beneath a sky torn between dusk and a swirling magical storm. Her expression is fierce and determined, a warrior who has endured countless battles yet stands unbroken. The scene is **anime-style, dark fantasy**, highly detailed, **cinematic lighting, dynamic composition, ultra-sharp, dramatic contrast**.

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