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    ↑ trending on artstation 4/5 ★★★★☆, a landscape where ice and fantasy intertwine in a breathtaking spectacle. Picture towering ice spires that gleam like diamonds in the sunlight, their surfaces etched with intricate patterns of frost. These spires rise from a vast, frozen plain that stretches as far as the eye can see, shimmering under the azure sky.

In this fantastical icy realm, there are crystalline caves adorned with stalactites and stalagmites of pure ice, refracting light into a myriad of colors. Inside these caves, glowing blue lichens and delicate ice ferns create an ethereal luminescence, casting dancing shadows on the walls.

Frozen waterfalls cascade down from immense glaciers, their waters suspended in mid-air before crashing into icy pools below. These pools are not merely frozen; they are portals to other realms, reflecting the stars and moons of distant galaxies.

In the distance, a palace of ice rises majestically, its spires reaching towards the heavens. Carved from the heart of a colossal glacier, the palace is adorned with intricate ice sculptures depicting mythical creatures and ancient tales. Inside, corridors of translucent ice lead to grand chambers where the air itself sparkles with magic.

Yet, amidst the frozen beauty, there is life. Ethereal beings, guardians of the ice realm, drift through the air like shimmering spirits, their forms blending seamlessly with the frosty landscape. They sing haunting melodies that echo across the glaciers, weaving tales of forgotten realms and lost civilizations.

As day gives way to night, the sky above erupts into a spectacle of color. Auroras dance across the heavens, painting the ice with hues of emerald green, sapphire blue, and violet. The stars seem closer here, as if you could reach out and touch them, their light refracted through the crystalline structures around you.

In this fantasy icy landscape, time stands still, and every corner holds a new wonder waiting to be discovered. It is a place where imagination and reality merge, where the beauty of ice and the magic of fantasy create an unforgettable tableau of wonder and awe.
    a high-resolution photograph featuring a close-up of a vintage-inspired engagement ring, the ring is crafted from yellow gold and features a round, cushion cut diamond set in a prong setting, the diamond is the focal point, with a brilliant cut that reflects light and creates a shimmering, iridescent quality, surrounding the diamond are small, delicate diamonds that add a touch of sparkle and elegance, the band of the ring has a textured, slightly worn appearance, suggesting it has been used for a long time, the background is blurred, focusing attention on the ring, which is placed on a surface that appears to be a metallic surface, possibly a table or a piece of furniture, the lighting is soft and diffused, creating a warm, dreamy atmosphere, with bokeh lights in the background, which are slightly out of focus, adding a soft, ethereal quality to the image, the overall mood of the photograph is romantic and timeless, emphasizing the beauty and elegance of a classic, timeless piece of jewelry
    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.
    There is just something beautiful, about a time and place that is long gone. It is like standing on a hill, observing the grey stone castle, far in the distance. It stands atop a green hill, overlooking its beautiful land of woodlands, open fields and mountains. But it isn't just the fantasy image most people imagine, it is being there, in person. To feel the contrast of the warm sun on your skin, with the cool wind flowing over you like a lost spirit. To feel the soil and gravel beneath your shoes, the grass softly whipping your ankles. Being present in a time that is gone, yet had just as much meaning as today. That people like you, your ancestors, were there. They experienced it, in much the same flesh you wear. The smell of rivers running nearby, and rain on the horizon. Like a dream, forgotten, a fantasy, yet to be lived. An artwork just a bit surreal, but still grounded in reality.
    There is just something beautiful, about a time and place that is long gone. It is like standing on a hill, observing the grey stone castle, far in the distance. It stands atop a green hill, overlooking its beautiful land of woodlands, open fields and mountains. But it isn't just the fantasy image most people imagine, it is being there, in person. To feel the contrast of the warm sun on your skin, with the cool wind flowing over you like a lost spirit. To feel the soil and gravel beneath your shoes, the grass softly whipping your ankles. Being present in a time that is gone, yet had just as much meaning as today. That people like you, your ancestors, were there. They experienced it, in much the same flesh you wear. The smell of rivers running nearby, and rain on the horizon. Like a dream, forgotten, a fantasy, yet to be lived. An artwork just a bit surreal, but still grounded in reality.
    Photorealistic portrait. The Lonely pensioner philosopher Plato medidating about the philosophy of the reincarnation of the soul. He sits on the terrace of his house, in the middle of the night, surrounded by the Greek style and architecture of Plato's time, wearing traditional ancient greece white clothes and sandals. From terrace opens a wonderful view of the nearby architecture of ancient Athens, ancient Greece. There are several sheets of parchment and clay tablets lying underfoot.

This may be the place where he worked on his ideas about the afterlife and the rebirth of the soul. The style of the building, the furniture, the clothes, the light sources and the surrounding environment reflect the atmosphere and culture of ancient Greece during Plato's time. Natural light from torches.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: 
An enigmatic aerialist is suspended in mid-air, their body rendered in intricate fractal patterns reminiscent of Victor Ngai's geometric masterpieces. As the figure floats within an impossible geometry, distorted clockwork mechanisms and strange botanicals tangle around them, evoking a sense of mystifying temporal dislocation. art nouveau, complex patterns.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: Intricate, swirling shapes dance across the face of the aerialist as they appear to defy gravity's grasp. Geometric facets embedded in their skin shimmer like moonlit opals, reflecting fractured time and place. Vines and gears blend seamlessly with their form, evoking an eerie sense of symbiosis between machinery and nature. Soft focus hints at an art nouveau backdrop, with mosaics of golden filigree and curved lines that writhe like living vines, while the figure's eyes gleam like sapphires in the void.
    In the heart of a rugged, windswept fjord, a close-up of Ragnarr Lodbrog's long beard captures the essence of a legendary Viking warrior and the power of tradition. The beard, a testament to the strength and resilience of the Viking people, is a symbol of the past and the boundless potential of human ingenuity.  To ensure a more accurate representation of Ragnarr's beard, I'll provide a detailed description of its features, focusing on specific shapes, colors, and textures. This should help the AI generate a more accurate image that captures the essence of the beard and its place in the scene.  The beard, a magnificent display of Viking craftsmanship, is a thick, braided mass of silver and gray hair. The individual strands, each one as strong as a sword, are twisted together in an intricate pattern that speaks to the skill and artistry of the Viking people. The ends of the braid are adorned with small, silver charms, each one a symbol of Ragnarr's victories and accomplishments.  The color, a mix of silver and gray, is a testament to the passage of time and the enduring legacy of the Viking people. The texture, a combination of coarse and smooth, adds a touch of realism and depth to the image.  The background, a rugged, windswept blend of mountains and sea, is reminiscent of the iconic landscapes of Viking history and the dramatic art of Frank Frazetta. The simple beauty of the scene is a testament to the power of tradition to transcend time and the joy of exploring the past.  Inspired by the groundbreaking creations of H.R. Giger and the innovative designs of Viking shipbuilders, the scene comes to life with a blend of history, tradition, and power. Ragnarr Lodbrog's beard, a symbol of the past and the relentless pursuit of glory, is a testament to the boundless potential of human ingenuity.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (eiichiro oda:1.4), as a (millefiori glass:1.6).
An evocative and detailed random scene that best depicts the Paranormal genre.
PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (eiichiro oda:1.4), as a (millefiori glass:1.6).
A decrepit mansion stands isolated amidst a tangle of overgrown vines and dead trees, its grandeur slowly being consumed by the passing of time. Moonlight casts long shadows across the crumbling facade, as if darkness itself is attempting to reclaim the structure as its own. In the center of the forecourt, a figure shrouded in mist stands poised at the entrance, beckoning forth an unseen presence. The air is heavy with anticipation and dread, the atmosphere thickened by an unspoken malevolence that lingers just beyond the fringes of perception.
Atop the mansion's peak, a glowing orb suspended in the air seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy, casting an ethereal glow over the surrounding landscape. To one side, the silhouette of a lone tree appears to be twisted and corrupted by some unseen force, its branches grasping towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The overall effect is one of foreboding and unease, as if the very fabric of reality is about to tear apart in this forsaken place.

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