null and a shard

    cinematic film still The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    Pop Art style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Bright colors, bold outlines, popular culture themes, ironic or kitsch
    an eldritch being shattering the clear blue sky into a million sparkling shards and breaking through, raking the world and the frightened people as his prey, a woman watches this scene with a deadly smile
    cinematic film still The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    Pop Art style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Bright colors, bold outlines, popular culture themes, ironic or kitsch
    Abstract drawing, the woman's silhouette barely perceptible, soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, a stunning explosion of colors—vivid oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples, and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging in chaotic yet harmonious waves. Futuristic elements emerge—floating geometric shards, neon circuitry spiraling in and out of focus, holographic patterns shifting, glowing abstract symbols flickering. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it’s fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and glitching data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards peek through the chaos, distorted and bending like reflections in a rippling surface. Floating orbs, futuristic drones, and holographic dragon shapes twist through the vibrant scene, dissolving into waves of energy. Psychedelic layers pulse with brightness, creating depth. The entire scene radiates energy, dreamlike and disorienting, an abstract fusion of digital beauty and chaos.
 <lora:add-detail-xl:1>
 <lora:Dynamic Poses:1>
    Abstract drawing, the barely perceptible silhouette of the powerful woman, captivating, hypnotic, a soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, an amazing explosion of electrics swirl and flow like liquid, merging into chaotic but harmonious electric waves. Futuristic elements emerge - floating geometric shards, circuits. The silhouette hints at a bimbo figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it is fragmented, almost dissolving. Floating orbs, atomic energy, powerful form. pointed breasts,desk,standing leaning over the desk,detailed,braided bun,dreamy image,touching herself,soft light,warm light,white blouse,gray skirt,looking at viewer,front view,
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, A red giant type sun setting in the sky above a desolate desert landscape, a ruined glass building (resembling the Shard in London) lies half buried in the sand reflecting the dim light from the sun.
    subsurface scattering, small Garald Betram Snail closeup, Gary from SpongeBob infront of Sunset crawls over colorful shards of glass, , 
atmospheric haze, Film grain, cinematic film still, shallow depth of field, highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, moody, epic, OverallDetail, 2000s vintage RAW photo, photorealistic, candid camera, color graded cinematic, atmospheric lighting, imperfections, natural, shallow dof
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Pop Art style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Bright colors, bold outlines, popular culture themes, ironic or kitsch
    a painting of a kenyan man with a face made of gold and white squares, style of maciej kuciara, lita cabellut, defined cheekbones, porcelain sculpture, shards of mercury, detailed face and body, joshua middleton, stylised painting, chipped paint
    A menacing fantasy scene features a sorcerer's mask, crafted from an intricate mosaic of glass and metal, with shards glowing in shifting shades of sapphire and gold. Behind the fractured pieces, a red eye flickers, ablaze with chaotic energy. The mask's mouth is a jagged opening, exhaling tendrils of dark vapor. The backdrop embodies a swirling vortex of graffiti and neon, reminiscent of a disturbing urban underworld.
    concept art hidden face, mysterious, hooded, full body, dark enigmatic warrior, standing, storm of falling shards, glowing ethereal giant heavy thick sword in hand, warriora€™s intricate armor, tattered cloak that billows in the wind, atmosphere is charged with an otherworldly energy, fantasy realism, dramatic lighting, detailed textures to bring the scene to life, <lora:zavy-cntrst-sdxl:1.5>, <lora:- SDXL - vanta-black_contrast_V3.0:0.4>, <lora:glowneon_xl_v1:0.4> . digital artwork, illustrative, painterly, matte painting, highly detailed
    Matte painting. Medium shot. A lone human hero in a sleek, metallic spacesuit, underside of a crescent earth filling the background, amidst a swirl of vibrant, iridescent nebula, with gleaming shards of stardust suspended around them. Highly detailed and textured. Deep blues and greens glow with neon accents. Glowing circuitry and ethereal light emanate from the hero's suit, set against a backdrop of starry darkness. Complementary color scheme with blue, orange, and purple hues. Radiant, intricate, otherworldly details. Trending Artstation quality, Unreal Engine 5 level photorealism. Inspirations from Simon Stalenhag, Syd Mead, and Ian McQue. Detailed, textured metallic surfaces
    Abstract drawing, the woman's silhouette barely discernible, a soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, a stunning explosion of color - bright oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging into chaotic but harmonious electric waves. Futuristic elements emerge - floating geometric shards, neon circuits that go in and out of focus, shifting holographic patterns, glowing abstract symbols that flicker. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it is fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and unstable data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards appear through the chaos, warped and bent like reflections on an undulating surface. Floating orbs, atomic energy, powerful form.
    A bowl of fruit where each piece is made of vibrant crystals. The apple sparkles with red crystals, the banana glows with yellow shards, and the grapes shimmer with translucent, gem-like clusters. Each fruit has sharp edges and geometric patterns, reflecting the light in dazzling ways. <lora:SoulGemmed:1>
    Dark fantasy illustration. Cinematic Film Still. Medium Shot. A glowing orb bursting out of a detailed skull. High Angle Shot. Hyper-realistic 3D rendering style with intricate textures. Glowing shards of light dance around the skull. Soft, eerie mist wafts around the orb. High contrast with deep blacks and bright, warm colors, evoking a sense of foreboding. cinematic atmosphere, sharp focus, high dynamic range, 64 megapixels, perfect composition, moody lighting, atmospheric perspective, detailed skull, glowing effects, cinematic colors, high contrast ratio, planet-sized, in space
    1girl, glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    Abstract drawing, the woman's silhouette barely perceptible, soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, a stunning explosion of colors—vivid oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples, and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging in chaotic yet harmonious waves. Futuristic elements emerge—floating geometric shards, neon circuitry spiraling in and out of focus, holographic patterns shifting, glowing abstract symbols flickering. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it’s fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and glitching data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards peek through the chaos, distorted and bending like reflections in a rippling surface. Floating orbs, futuristic drones, and holographic dragon shapes twist through the vibrant scene, dissolving into waves of energy. Psychedelic layers pulse with brightness, creating depth. The entire scene radiates energy, dreamlike and disorienting, an abstract fusion of digital beauty and chaos.
    Abstract drawing, the woman's silhouette barely perceptible, soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, a stunning explosion of colors—vivid oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples, and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging in chaotic yet harmonious waves. Futuristic elements emerge—floating geometric shards, neon circuitry spiraling in and out of focus, holographic patterns shifting, glowing abstract symbols flickering. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it’s fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and glitching data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards peek through the chaos, distorted and bending like reflections in a rippling surface. Floating orbs, futuristic drones, and holographic dragon shapes twist through the vibrant scene, dissolving into waves of energy. Psychedelic layers pulse with brightness, creating depth. The entire scene radiates energy, dreamlike and disorienting, an abstract fusion of digital beauty and chaos.
    a painting of a man surrounded by other people, inspired by Austin Osman Spare, dribble, metaphysical painting, still of rainbow ophanim, tintoretto. detailed, shards, right side composition, tornado, close up 1 9 9 0, oil on canvas detailed, sketch of a lucid dream, detail, <lora:Austin_Osman_Spare:0.6>
    Abstract drawing, the barely perceptible silhouette of the woman powerful, captivating, hypnotic, a soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, an astonishing explosion of colors - bright oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging into chaotic but harmonious electric waves. Futuristic elements emerge - floating geometric shards, neon circuits that go in and out of focus, holographic patterns that shift, glowing abstract symbols that flicker. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it is fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and unstable data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards appear through the chaos, warped and bent like reflections on an undulating surface. Floating orbs, atomic energy, powerful form.
pointy boobs,desk,standing leaning over desk,detailed,braided bun,dream image,touching herself,soft light,warm light,white blouse,gray skirt,looking at viewer,front view,
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, 
zzStylizedTexture, 
mirror shards
    Pop Art style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Bright colors, bold outlines, popular culture themes, ironic or kitsch
    cinematic film still The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    A fragmented portrait of a woman in "Fractured Reality," glass shards of her image dance in the cold glow of neon blue. The once-whispering elements now shriek in discordant harmony, amplifying the fractured nature of her being, background is darkness
    Abstract drawing, the woman's silhouette barely perceptible, soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, a stunning explosion of colors—vivid oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples, and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging in chaotic yet harmonious waves. Futuristic elements emerge—floating geometric shards, neon circuitry spiraling in and out of focus, holographic patterns shifting, glowing abstract symbols flickering. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it’s fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and glitching data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards peek through the chaos, distorted and bending like reflections in a rippling surface. Floating orbs, futuristic drones, and holographic dragon shapes twist through the vibrant scene, dissolving into waves of energy. Psychedelic layers pulse with brightness, creating depth. The entire scene radiates energy, dreamlike and disorienting, an abstract fusion of digital beauty and chaos.
 <lora:add-detail-xl:1>
 <lora:Dynamic Poses:1>
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    8k most beautiful fantasy landscape ever generated on civitai, contest award winning best photo ever made on earth, stunning effects, global illumination, desolated cyberpunk city in fire with lots of vegetation, mountains, waterfalls, sand, rocks, mist, dark clouds, storms, hurricane inside the city, lake, thunder, wind, giant ice shards, sun shades, wow this landscape is so beautiful this is insane !
    Perched precariously atop a weather-beaten boulder protruding from the sands of a nocturnal shore, a herculean hermit crab assumes dominion over its aquatic domain. Exoskeletal armor of translucent sapphire facets refracts the spectral glow emitted by the luminescent flora housed within its crystalline domicile, transforming the humble abode into a prismatic palace befitting royalty. Delicate filigrees of pure geometry adorn the exterior, each facet painstakingly rendered in microscopic detail, betraying the artist's obsession with perfection bordering on madness. Bioluminescent blooms pulsate in mesmerizing cadences, petals tracing gossamer trajectories as currents eddy past the rocky promontory. Suspended particulate matter dances languidly amidst shafts of moonlight penetrating the surficial film, each mote a minuscule galaxy unto itself.
crystal, crystalized, crystal world, gem, geometric, shards, sharp edges, translucent, transparent, wireframe, 
digital, atmospheric, characters, eeriness, illustration, elegant, 
concept-art, awesome full color, fantasy, epic, majestic, magical, dreamy, perspective, light and shadow, moody, epic, 
beautiful, painterly, aesthetic, textural, vivid, vibrant, intricate details, highly detailed, ultra-detailed, absurdres, 
rp_slgd, glowneon, glowing, sparks, lightning, ais-particlez
    Perched precariously atop a weather-beaten boulder protruding from the sands of a nocturnal shore, a herculean hermit crab assumes dominion over its aquatic domain. Exoskeletal armor of translucent sapphire facets refracts the spectral glow emitted by the luminescent flora housed within its crystalline domicile, transforming the humble abode into a prismatic palace befitting royalty. Delicate filigrees of pure geometry adorn the exterior, each facet painstakingly rendered in microscopic detail, betraying the artist's obsession with perfection bordering on madness. Bioluminescent blooms pulsate in mesmerizing cadences, petals tracing gossamer trajectories as currents eddy past the rocky promontory. Suspended particulate matter dances languidly amidst shafts of moonlight penetrating the surficial film, each mote a minuscule galaxy unto itself.
crystal, crystalized, crystal world, gem, geometric, shards, sharp edges, translucent, transparent, wireframe, 
digital, atmospheric, characters, eeriness, illustration, elegant, 
concept-art, awesome full color, fantasy, epic, majestic, magical, dreamy, perspective, light and shadow, moody, epic, 
beautiful, painterly, aesthetic, textural, vivid, vibrant, intricate details, highly detailed, ultra-detailed, absurdres, 
rp_slgd, glowneon, glowing, sparks, lightning, ais-particlez
    A futuristic cityscape where every building is a towering crystal, glowing with vibrant colors and sharp edges. The structures are crystalized and geometric, with shards of light reflecting off their surfaces.  <lora:SoulGemmed:1>
    A futuristic cityscape where every building is a towering crystal, glowing with vibrant colors and sharp edges. The structures are crystalized and geometric, with shards of light reflecting off their surfaces.  <lora:SoulGemmed:1>
    1girl, glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    A futuristic cityscape where every building is a towering crystal, glowing with vibrant colors and sharp edges. The structures are crystalized and geometric, with shards of light reflecting off their surfaces.  <lora:SoulGemmed:1>
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    <lora:ChristmasDecorativeStyle:1>ChristmasDecorativeStyle portrait, solo, upper body, detailed background, detailed face, (<lora:StonepunkAI:0.8>, stonepunkAI, stone theme:1.1), Turquoise northern warrior, (glowing eyes:1.05), stern expression, paladin, dynamic pose, heavy armor,   floating ice shards,  cold, icy background, stone temple in background low light, dark night, cinematic atmosphere,, (Masterpiece:1.3) (best quality:1.2) (high quality:1.1)
    A menacing fantasy scene features a sorcerer's mask, crafted from an intricate mosaic of glass and metal, with shards glowing in shifting shades of sapphire and gold. Behind the fractured pieces, a red eye flickers, ablaze with chaotic energy. The mask's mouth is a jagged opening, exhaling tendrils of dark vapor. The backdrop embodies a swirling vortex of graffiti and neon, reminiscent of a disturbing urban underworld.
    Create an illustration in the Disney style, featuring the happy mouse Remy from the "Ratatouille" cartoon, dressed in a protective suit, in a dimly lit basement. Remy clasps a test tube filled with blue liquid in one paw and a shard of blue glass in the other. The lab is filled with flasks and chemical devices scattered across tables, and there's a tray with more blue glass pieces. A misty atmosphere fills the room, and sunlight filters through, casting dramatic light patterns and enhancing the highly detailed elements of the scene. This enchanting, cinematic composition showcases the artistry and charm of the cherished Disney character in a new and intriguing environment.
    A menacing fantasy scene features a sorcerer's mask, crafted from an intricate mosaic of glass and metal, with shards glowing in shifting shades of sapphire and gold. Behind the fractured pieces, a red eye flickers, ablaze with chaotic energy. The mask's mouth is a jagged opening, exhaling tendrils of dark vapor. The backdrop embodies a swirling vortex of graffiti and neon, reminiscent of a disturbing urban underworld.
    glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Hyper-realistic portrait of a woman at breathtaking 32K resolution, facing the viewer with a cascade of dark hair partially veiling her cheek. Her piercing crimson eyes glow with chilling magnetism, framed by subtly furrowed brows hinting at hidden turmoil. Her parted lips curve faintly, evoking suppressed emotion or whispered threat. Chaotic, jagged inscriptions of ancient script etch her face, writhing and shimmering as if alive, glowing like obsidian shards lit by an internal dark light. Shadowed shoulders hint at a flowing, close-fitting dark garment, barely visible and adding an air of unease. The background swirls with ominous black and crimson hues, accented by tattered, ink-like smoke drifting through the dim atmosphere. The texture is hyper-detailed, emphasizing her unsettling characterization and the volatile inscriptions. A haunting fusion of dark fantasy and cyberpunk horror, her glowing eyes and volatile markings radiate both power and foreboding.
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    A menacing fantasy scene features a sorcerer's mask, crafted from an intricate mosaic of glass and metal, with shards glowing in shifting shades of sapphire and gold. Behind the fractured pieces, a red eye flickers, ablaze with chaotic energy. The mask's mouth is a jagged opening, exhaling tendrils of dark vapor. The backdrop embodies a swirling vortex of graffiti and neon, reminiscent of a disturbing urban underworld.
    Epic CG masterpiece, hdr,dtm, full ha,8K, ultra detailed graphic tension, dynamic poses, stunning colors, 3D rendering, surrealism, cinematic lighting effects, realism, 00 renderer, super realistic, full - body photos, super vista, super wide Angle, HD In a futuristic abandoned city, a girl with a huge mechanical arm is engaged in a fierce struggle with the enemy, Her name is Alita, a fighting angel from the future world, Her eyes are firm and resolute, showing the desire for victory, high-definition picture, real effect, hyper-realistic portraits, xiaofei yue, uniformly staged images, flat yet expressive, goth (shard of glass:1.4) A shot with tension (sky glows cyan,Visual impact,giving the poster a dynamic and visually striking appearance:1.2), <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    8k portrait of
https://s.mj.run/QxIlPQeevg8 https://s.mj.run/pIpxMC_FIoA  In a dreamlike world of radiant hues, an ethereal figure composed of fragmented glass floats amidst a surreal landscape of cascading crystals. The figure emanates a soft, iridescent glow, while crystalline shards burst forth from its fingertips, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of kaleidoscopic beauty. https://s.mj.run/TTSy2ywaLbc,
<lora:more_details:0.5>,  <lora:GoodHands-beta2:1.5>
    masterpiece,(cartoon style), <lora:CartoonStyle_Hap_XL:1.6>, Late-night car accident scene on the roadside, fractured windshield shards catching the gleam of nearby streetlights, rain pouring down like a veil in the darkness, ultra detailed octane render echoing the masterful works of Raphael, Caravaggio, Greg Rutkowski, Beeple, Beksinski, and Giger, blending haunting realism with a cinematic ambiance, soft natural light illuminating the chaos,
    8k most beautiful fantasy landscape ever generated on civitai, contest award winning best photo ever made on earth, stunning effects, global illumination, desolated cyberpunk city in fire with lots of vegetation, mountains, waterfalls, sand, rocks, mist, dark clouds, storms, hurricane inside the city, lake, thunder, wind, giant ice shards, sun shades, wow this landscape is so beautiful this is insane !
    8k portrait of
https://s.mj.run/QxIlPQeevg8 https://s.mj.run/pIpxMC_FIoA  In a dreamlike world of radiant hues, an ethereal figure composed of fragmented glass floats amidst a surreal landscape of cascading crystals. The figure emanates a soft, iridescent glow, while crystalline shards burst forth from its fingertips, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of kaleidoscopic beauty. https://s.mj.run/TTSy2ywaLbc,
<lora:more_details:0.5>,  <lora:GoodHands-beta2:1.5>
    glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    Create an illustration in the Disney style, featuring the happy mouse Remy from the "Ratatouille" cartoon, dressed in a protective suit, in a dimly lit basement. Remy clasps a test tube filled with blue liquid in one paw and a shard of blue glass in the other. The lab is filled with flasks and chemical devices scattered across tables, and there's a tray with more blue glass pieces. A misty atmosphere fills the room, and sunlight filters through, casting dramatic light patterns and enhancing the highly detailed elements of the scene. This enchanting, cinematic composition showcases the artistry and charm of the cherished Disney character in a new and intriguing environment.
    Create an illustration in the Disney style, featuring the happy mouse Remy from the "Ratatouille" cartoon, dressed in a protective suit, in a dimly lit basement. Remy clasps a test tube filled with blue liquid in one paw and a shard of blue glass in the other. The lab is filled with flasks and chemical devices scattered across tables, and there's a tray with more blue glass pieces. A misty atmosphere fills the room, and sunlight filters through, casting dramatic light patterns and enhancing the highly detailed elements of the scene. This enchanting, cinematic composition showcases the artistry and charm of the cherished Disney character in a new and intriguing environment.
    4k,ultradetailed,highres,an massive shiny crystal glass tower in an ethereal alien landscape surrounded by glowing flowers crystals,flying shattered crystal shards,a sapphire sky with dark clouds looming above,
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    a monsterous jellyfish flying in the cosmos and consuming a planet,large maw with giant teeth,tentacles holding ateroid and planet shards,liquid,lot of eyes,dark black purple blue colors,horror,detailed,photorealistic,cosmic unltradetailed background,
    (magic_pike:1.7), (crystalline_spearhead:1.6) glowing with (arcane_energy:1.5), (runes:1.4) along the shaft, (elven_design:1.3), (floating_shards:1.2) around the tip, (mystical_forest:1.6), ethereal_lighting, ultra_detailed_textures, cinematic_volumetric_fog, 8k, by Raymond Swanland
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    Epic CG masterpiece, hdr,dtm, full ha,8K, ultra detailed graphic tension, dynamic poses, stunning colors, 3D rendering, surrealism, cinematic lighting effects, realism, 00 renderer, super realistic, full - body photos, super vista, super wide Angle, HD In a futuristic abandoned city, a girl with a huge mechanical arm is engaged in a fierce struggle with the enemy, Her name is Alita, a fighting angel from the future world, Her eyes are firm and resolute, showing the desire for victory, high-definition picture, real effect, hyper-realistic portraits, xiaofei yue, uniformly staged images, flat yet expressive, goth (shard of glass:1.4) A shot with tension (sky glows cyan,Visual impact,giving the poster a dynamic and visually striking appearance:1.2), <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    pop art, Stylized, A majestic white dragon, its scales glistening like polished opal, unleashes a mighty roar as it pursues a group of terrified human adventurers through the crystal-lined tunnels of an ancient ice cave. The dragon's wings, a blur of motion, create whirlwinds that send shards of ice dancing in the flickering torchlight. In the style of renowned artists, such as picasso and van gogh, with intricate details reminiscent of Japanese manga and the vibrant colors of Pixiv and Zerochan, this dynamic scene comes alive with the intensity of a pixar illustration.
    Vibrant oil painting. Detailed Surrealism. Close up. Cracking ice above a dark underwater world with a lightning bolt in the distance. Overhead shot. Vivid colors and melting shapes like Salvador Dali. Icy shards suspended in mid-air. Glowing bioluminescent creatures lighting up the dark depths. Soft, ethereal edge lighting with a predominantly blue and purple color scheme. Dreamlike quality, intimate yet expansive, high contrast, cinematic feel, vibrant brushstrokes, fantastical, mysterious atmosphere, icy colors.
    1man, the end of time, space, empty, lightnings, filled with unknown worlds, a melody in space, black muscular man in the middle, black shirt, very angry man, lightning body, neon colors, blue trapped bubble, planet earth in the universe, detailed planet earth, ozone layer, lightnings, a lot of lighnings in the universe, post apocalypse, uturistic, bright neon colors, fragmented supernova, fractured shards of crumbling beauty, voxel fractals, hyper detailed, fragments, eldritch, depth of field, cinematic lighting, chiaroscuro, ray tracing, uhd, ccurate, high details, super detail, award winning, best quality,masterpiece, best quality, high quality, extremely detailed cg unity 8k wallpaper, scenery, outdoors, sky, cloud, day, no humans, mountain, landscape, water, tree, blue sky, waterfall, cliff, nature, lake, river, cloudy sky,award winning photography, bokeh, depth of field, hdr, bloom, chromatic aberration ,photorealistic,extremely detailed, trending on artstation, trending on cgsociety, intricate, high de
    subsurface scattering, small Garald Betram Snail closeup, smiling Gary from SpongeBob infront of Sunset crawls over colorful shards of glass, , 
atmospheric haze, Film grain, cinematic film still, shallow depth of field, highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, moody, epic, OverallDetail, 2000s vintage RAW photo, photorealistic, candid camera, color graded cinematic, atmospheric lighting, imperfections, natural, shallow dof
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    8k most beautiful fantasy landscape ever generated on civitai, contest award winning best photo ever made on earth, stunning effects, global illumination, desolated cyberpunk city in fire with lots of vegetation, mountains, waterfalls, sand, rocks, mist, dark clouds, storms, hurricane inside the city, lake, thunder, wind, giant ice shards, sun shades, wow this landscape is so beautiful this is insane !
    rp_slgd, An epic photo of a monkey riding a motorbike, monkey looks cool in sunglasses that catch the evening sun, realistic, masterpiece, crystalized, crystal world, gem, geometric, surrounded by shards, sharp edges, translucent, best quality, highly detailed, sharp focus, dynamic lighting,
    glass shards, space fragmentation, re ghotion, messy hair, serious, glowing hand, surreal, upper body, dynamic pose, Travel through time and space, silver white theme, ultra highres, sharpness texture, High detail RAW Photo, detailed face, shallow depth of field, (realistic skin texture:1.2), (freckles, moles:0.6), dslr, film grain, Fujifilm XT3,
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    cinematic film still The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    cinematic film still (best quality, highres, masterpiece:1.2), a woman in a black suit with a bright flame around her, ultra-detailed, realistic:1.37, HDR, UHD, studio lighting, extreme detail description, professional, vivid colors, bokeh, portraits, landscape, horror, sci-fi, photography, concept artists, bright red, intense blue, vibrant green, ethereal purple, dramatic lighting, sparkling stars, shattered glass, transparent shards, molten lava, glowing energy, cosmic rays, dynamic composition, surreal atmosphere, infinite depth, translucent smoke, fiery explosion, dazzling reflections, intricate cracks, mesmerizing patterns, striking contrast, captivating textures, mesmerizing spectacle, powerful energy, cinematic scene, surreal fusion  <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1> . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    A 3D render of an abstract and surrealist portrait of a face in a state of disintegration or transformation. The face is composed of small, fragmented pieces, resembling shards of glass or broken stone, each piece holding a unique texture and shade. The pieces are dispersed throughout the image, with some clinging to the face and others floating in the surrounding space. The monochromatic color palette, predominantly in shades of gray, gives the image a somber and mysterious aura, reflecting the complex emotions and inner turmoil of the subject.
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    Tribonacci-Lucas, Spiral galaxies, Shards of broken mirrors, 3D, Photorealistic, Murano glass, Fiery explosions, Cubist, Dada, Surrealist, Expressionist, Bizarre, Psychedelic, Fine detail, Hyper-realism, Photorealistic, 8k, 3d, dark colors, fractal, high resolution, cinematic, sharp details, sharp focus, vibrant colors, Red, Green, Yellow, Blue, Silver, Gold
    a monsterous creature flying in the cosmos and consuming a planet,large maw with giant teeth,tentacles holding ateroid and planet shards,liquid,lot of eyes,dark,horror,detailed,photorealistic,cosmic unltradetailed background,
    A fragmented portrait of a woman in "Fractured Reality," ere shards of her image dance in the cold glow of neon blue. The once-whispering elements now shriek in discordant harmony, amplifying the fractured nature of her being
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "a bizarre dream":  **Title:** "The Surreal Journey"  **Composition:**  Imagine a dreamlike scenario where the boundaries of reality are blurred. The scene is set in a fantastical landscape with rolling hills, twisted tree branches, and a sky that's a swirling vortex of colors - think of a cross between Salvador Dali's melting clocks and the psychedelic patterns of a 1960s acid trip.  **Main Elements:**  1. **A figure in the distance**: Depict a lone protagonist (perhaps a silhouette or a partially obscured face) walking towards the viewer from the horizon. This character should be dressed in an outfit that's equal parts futuristic and retro, think steampunk-meets-hippie-chic. 2. **Giant, floating eggs**: Suspended above the landscape are dozens of giant, glowing eggs - some of which have already cracked open, releasing wispy tendrils that swirl around them like ethereal tentacles. The eggs should be an assortment of colors: iridescent blues and greens, fiery oranges and yellows, and deep, rich purples. 3. **Twisted, gnarled tree roots**: Throughout the landscape, visualize massive, twisted root systems sprouting from the ground. These should resemble the limbs of some ancient, mystical forest giant, with bulbous growths and strange, organic shapes. 4. **Rainbow-hued mist**: A wispy, iridescent fog should be drifting across the scene, tinted with hues of pink, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. The mist should be swirling and curling around the twisted tree roots and the giant, glowing orbs (see below). 5. **Glowing orbs**: Scattered throughout the landscape are a series of glowing, ethereal orbs. These should resemble miniature versions of the aurora borealis, pulsating with an otherworldly energy. The orbs should be spaced at irregular intervals, some hovering near the ground while others float higher in the air. 6. **Surreal architecture**: In the background of the dream scene, a cityscape or town is visible, composed of buildings that defy gravity and logic. Skyscrapers twist and curl like tentacles, while houses seem to be constructed from what looks like jellyfish, their translucent bodies glowing softly in the misty light. 7. **Eccentric creatures**: Scattered throughout the dream are various eccentric creatures, each with its own bizarre features. These might include:  * A rabbit with a top hat and monocle, playing a miniature violin while perched on a mushroom.  * A giant, snail-like creature with iridescent shells and tentacles that seem to be conducting an invisible orchestra.  * A flock of birds with the bodies of cats, their feathers ruffled like fur as they flutter and pounce through the air. 8. **Unsettling atmosphere**: The dream takes place in a world where gravity seems to be working in reverse, causing objects and characters to float upwards towards the sky. The air is thick with a strange, sweet-smelling fog that makes it difficult for the viewer to focus on any one thing for more than a few seconds. 9. **Eerie lighting**: The only light comes from glowing mushrooms scattered throughout the landscape, casting an eerie blue-green glow over everything. This light seems to be pulsing and shifting in time with the rhythm of the strange fog's movement. 10. **Surreal characters**: In this dream world, there are creatures that defy explanation - think giant, floating jellyfish-like beings that seem to be made of a shimmering, iridescent material; or humanoid figures with skin like molten lava and hair that looks like it was woven from the tendrils of a giant squid. 11. **Unsettling settings**: The dream takes place in what appears to be an endless cityscape built out of what looks like discarded playing cards, twisted paper clips, and scraps of old maps. Buildings seem to shift and writhe like living things, their walls covered in strange symbols that pulse with a soft blue light. 12. **Eerie soundscape**: The air is filled with the distant sound of whispering voices, each one speaking a different language, but somehow all blending together into a haunting melody. In the distance, you can hear the creaking of ancient wooden gates, and the muffled chime of a clock striking midnight.  **Image Prompt:**  "A bizarre dream"  In the heart of this surreal landscape, a lone figure (you) stands before a massive, glowing portal made from swirling clouds of cotton candy. The air around you is thick with the sweet scent of spun sugar, making your mouth water in anticipation of what lies beyond the shimmering veil.  To either side of the portal, two peculiar creatures frolic and caper: a wispy, winged catfish with iridescent scales that refract light into miniature rainbows, and a three-legged, top-hatted rabbit with ears shaped like cymbals. They're engaged in an absurd dance battle, their paws and claws tapping out a rhythm that harmonizes the air.  In the background, a cityscape of melting wax candles and dripping honeycombs stretches towards the sky, with buildings shaped like giant seashells and wavy lines. The architecture appears to be dissolving into the atmosphere, as if it's being slowly absorbed by some ethereal force.  The color palette is dreamlike: pastel hues of lavender, peach, and mint green mingle with the warm tones of honey and golden light. Shards of iridescent glitter and shimmering dust particles float through the air like tiny meteorites.  In the foreground, a lone figure stands amidst this surreal landscape. It's you – but not quite as you know yourself. Your face is stretched into a grotesque grimace, with eyes that are too large and too far apart. Your body is elongated, like a rubber band being pulled to its limits. You're dressed in a costume that's equal parts Victorian elegance and Steampunk eccentricity – think intricate lace, brass filigree, and a hat shaped like a giant squid.  You're standing on the edge of a lake made of what appears to be Jell-O (but is actually some kind of otherworldly gelatinous substance). The surface of the lake is adorned with floating islands that look suspiciously like giant slices of pineapple. A strange, glowing fog wafts across the water's surface, casting an eerie, pulsing light on your elongated form.  In the background, a cityscape made entirely of playing cards (yes, you read that right – playing cards) rises from the depths of the lake. Buildings shaped like giant clubs, spades, and hearts stretch toward the sky, their cardstock walls shimmering with an otherworldly sheen. The buildings seem to be shifting and morphing into new shapes, as if they're alive and constantly rearranging themselves.  In the foreground, a figure (perhaps yourself?) stands at the lake's edge, looking down at the water with a mix of fascination and unease. Their face is reflected in the rippling surface of the lake, but it's distorted, like a funhouse mirror. The reflection shows your features, but also some bizarre, dreamlike additions - maybe extra eyes, or tentacles, or a misshapen nose.  The atmosphere around you is surreal and unsettling. The sky above seems to be melting, with clouds that resemble twisted, melted wax. The air is thick with an eerie, pulsating mist that makes it hard to focus on anything for more than a few seconds. Every so often, strange, glowing orbs float lazily across the sky, leaving trails of glittering sparks behind them.  The ground beneath your feet is spongy and yielding, like a mixture of moss and fog. It's hard to tell where the dream begins and ends, as the world around you seems to be dissolving into pure, liquid uncertainty. Every step forward feels like it could collapse into nothingness at any moment.  As you look down at your hands, they're distorted, like reflections in a funhouse mirror. Your fingers seem to be melting, morphing into tendrils that curl and uncurl like snakes. The skin on your palms is a deep, eerie purple, like the color of a bruise that's been there for decades.  In the distance, you see a cityscape made entirely out of playing cards, with buildings that look like they're about to collapse at any moment. The streets are filled with tiny, iridescent insects that leave trails of glitter in their wake. The air is thick with the scent of old books and damp earth.  As you walk through this surreal landscape, you notice that everything is slightly askew, as if it's been viewed through a funhouse mirror. The laws of physics seem to be bending and warping around you, making it impossible to get a clear sense of up or down.  Ahead of you, a giant clock face looms, its numerals melting like wax in the sun. The ticking sound is deafening, but the hands refuse to move, stuck in an eternal loop of 3:47 AM. The sky above is a swirling vortex of purple and green clouds, with flashes of lightning illuminating strange, glowing symbols that seem to be etched into the fabric of reality.  As you approach the clock face, you notice that it's surrounded by a tangle of vines and tendrils, like some sort of arboreal sculpture. The leaves are shaped like tiny, twisted faces, all screaming silently in terror. The air is thick with the scent of old books and stale coffee, making your stomach turn with unease.  Now, let's add some surreal elements to make this dream even more
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, A red giant type sun setting in the sky above a desolate desert landscape, a ruined glass building (resembling the Shard in London) lies half buried in the sand reflecting the dim light from the sun.
    victorian style a delicate, crystal glass paperweight rests upon a polished wooden desktop, its facets refracting shards of golden sunlight into intricate patterns that dance across the surface. the glass itself is a deep, rich blue, almost indigo, and appears to glow with an inner light, as if infused with the essence of a summer sky. delicate etchings of sea fans and coral adorn the paperweight's curves, their gentle undulations mirroring the soft waves that lap against the shore. a sprinkling of microscopic glittering specks across its surface catches the light, casting tiny rainbows that seem to shimmer and fade like the whispers of a summer breeze. . ornate, decorative, detailed, historical
    Abstract drawing, the barely perceptible silhouette of the woman powerful, captivating, hypnotic, a soft ghostly outline dissolving into the background, an astonishing explosion of colors - bright oranges, azure blues, hot pinks, neon purples and electric greens swirl and flow like liquid, merging into chaotic but harmonious electric waves. Futuristic elements emerge - floating geometric shards, neon circuits that go in and out of focus, holographic patterns that shift, glowing abstract symbols that flicker. The silhouette hints at a figure, abstract lines suggesting arms and a face, but it is fragmented, almost dissolving. Neon streaks of light burst from the silhouette, merging into a fractal network of wires and unstable data streams. Fragmented cityscapes and neon billboards appear through the chaos, warped and bent like reflections on an undulating surface. Floating orbs, atomic energy, powerful form.
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    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
    By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter, between the fading lights
I feel I'm falling into a frozen sky
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
Past the blackest heaven, above the dying stars
I watch me breaking into a million shards
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
But through the hardest hour, below the cruelest sign
I know I'm waking up from this wretched lie
(Wake up, wake up)
Wake up
A depression fed by overload
False perceptions, the weight of the world
A universe in the palm of your hand
The artifice of endless strands
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
The regression of advancing modes
And Imperial corrosive nodes
A prime directive to disconnect
Reclaim yourself and resurrect
Distraction flows down an obsessive stream
Rejection grows into oppressive screams
The hardest hour, the cruelest sign
I'm waking up from this wretched lie
I fight it the same, don't waste this day
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Memento mori
There's too many choices
And I hear their relentless voices
But you've gotta run them out
Return to now and shut it down
Shut it down
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    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
    Psychedelic style The power of the mind has no boundaries. Understanding its capabilities is like searching for the end of the universe, (the next sphere glows sickly green, with crackling electric patterns and floating shards), (closer in, a crimson sphere pulsates with throbbing veins and fiery tendrils), (even closer inward, a sphere of deep blue features undulating, watery surfaces with shimmering reflections), (the closest sphere glows a harsh, white light, with sharp, angular structures casting long, stark shadows) . Vibrant colors, swirling patterns, abstract forms, surreal, trippy
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