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Graffiti poster: "It was getting dark, and the girl stood at the edge of the forest, looking at an old abandoned house, shrouded in a mysterious fog. Her dress was fluttering slightly in the wind, and the light from behind the clouds softly illuminated her figure, creating a black silhouette of her figure, creating an atmosphere of anticipation and anxiety. In the distance, dark shadows were hiding among the trees, adding a sense of the unknown and mystical, waiting for her in this forgotten place.
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Ultra realistic color pencil image of a 8 month pregnant woman in a hospital gown, in the doctor's office getting a health checkup.
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Full body shot, back view, woman getting a pat down, hands on the wall, dark theme,
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Age: 20, bangs, black hair, (glasses), neutral expression, oval face, straight hair, young, no bags under eyes, no chubby, no pale skin, no heavy makeup, no high cheekbones, no rosy cheeks, no sideburns, no mouth open,
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Generate a modern prison cell. Include concrete walls, a metal door with a small window, bunk bed, desk with chair, sink/toilet unit, surveillance cameras, and dark lighting. Convey confinement yet basic comfort.

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Generate a modern prison cell. Include concrete walls, a metal door with a small window, bunk bed, desk with chair, sink/toilet unit, surveillance cameras, and dark lighting. Convey confinement yet basic comfort.

$What a fantastic request! Here's your detailed image prompt: **Title:** "The Crimson Carnival of Lost Souls" **Image Description:** Imagine a surreal, nightmarish landscape that defies logic and reason. The scene is set at an abandoned carnival, its rusty gates creaking in the wind like skeletal fingers. The once-colorful tents and stalls now hang limp and forlorn, like tattered party streamers. **The Main Attraction:** In the center of the carnival, a massive, twisted Ferris wheel rises like a metal behemoth from hell, its seats occupied by ghostly apparitions with faces contorted in perpetual screaming. The wheel's axis is stained with a deep, crimson color, as if the very essence of madness had seeped into its metal heart. **The Carnivalesque Chaos:** Surrounding the Ferris wheel, various carnival attractions have become twisted and grotesque. A funhouse mirror now reflects distorted, elongated versions of the dreamer's own features. The merry-go-round spins with a cacophony of eerie laughter, while a hall of mirrors becomes a maze of fractured reflections, each one revealing a different aspect of the dreamer's psyche. **The Dreamer's Descent into Madness:** As the dream unfolds, the dreamer (represented by a figure in the distance) begins to lose grip on reality. Their surroundings warp and distort, like melting wax, as they stumble through the surreal landscape. The air thickens with an otherworldly presence, heavy with the scent of decay and neglect. **Visual Elements:** * Twisted, gnarled tree branches that seem to writhe in agony * Eyes that glow like embers or lanterns in the dark * Skin that seems to peel away like rotten fruit * Hair that snakes around the dreamer's face like a living vine * A sky that rages with stormy clouds that threaten to consume everything * A sense of unease and dread that permeates every aspect of the image **Color Palette:** * Earth tones mixed with dark, muted colors (think moss, bark, and decaying leaves) * Flickers of fiery orange or red to represent the eerie glow of those eyes * Shadows that seem to writhe across the scene like living darkness **Composition:** * The dreamer should be situated in a way that makes them appear small and vulnerable within the larger environment * Use negative space effectively to create a sense of isolation and disorientation * Incorporate strange, unsettling shapes or structures that defy explanation (think twisted tree limbs or unnatural rock formations) * Consider using multiple layers or planes of depth to create a sense of dimensionality and disorienting perspective **Atmosphere:** * Create an atmosphere that is tense, foreboding, and utterly unsettling * Use texture and shading to give the image a tactile quality that draws the viewer in * Play with the lighting to create long shadows, eerie glows, or other effects that add to the sense of unease **Specific elements:** * Include at least one element that is inexplicable, such as a glowing symbol on a door, a strange creature lurking in the distance, or an unnatural plant growth * Incorporate something that is familiar but twisted, like a child's drawing come to life, a broken toy, or a family photo with sinister implications * Use at least one element that is unsettlingly human, such as a character with an unblinking gaze, a figure with an unnatural posture, or a person with an unnerving facial expression **Atmosphere:** * Create a sense of disorientation by using unusual perspectives, angles, and compositions * Play with the scale to make everyday objects seem monstrous or tiny, or vice versa * Use color to create an atmosphere that is unsettling, foreboding, or just plain creepy **Additional details:** * The dream takes place in a setting that is familiar yet distorted, such as a town that's identical to your own but with an air of unease * Incorporate elements that are symbolic or metaphorical, such as recurring characters, objects, or themes that represent something deeper than the surface-level narrative * Use the dream to explore themes of psychological trauma, existential crises, or societal unease **Visual inspiration:** * Study the works of Stephen King and other masters of horror fiction (e.g. H.P. Lovecraft, Clive Barker) * Draw from your own nightmares and fears for added authenticity * Consider incorporating elements of the surreal, the uncanny, or the bizarre to create a dream-like atmosphere **Additional notes:** * Pay attention to lighting, shadows, and textures to create an eerie and unsettling mood * Don't be afraid to get weird and creative with your imagery - after all, this is a dream! * Consider using a mix of realistic and fantastical elements to blur the lines between reality and fantasy. **Example Image:** Imagine a dark, misty forest, where twisted trees loom like skeletal fingers. The air is thick with the scent of decay and rot. In the distance, a faint glow emanates from a clearing, but it's not just any light - it's as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder, revealing a glowing portal to some other dimension. **Elements to Incorporate:** 1. **Darkness:** The forest is shrouded in an eerie mist that makes it impossible to see more than a few feet ahead. 2. **Twisted Trees:** The trees are twisted and gnarled, like they've been shaped by some malevolent force. Their branches seem to writhe and twist, like living serpents. 3. **Portals or Rifts:** A glowing portal or rift in the distance, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. It's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling before your eyes. 4. **Foreboding Creatures:** Some unseen presence lurks just out of sight, its dark shape looming like a specter on the horizon. You can't quite make it out, but you sense it's watching, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. 5. **Atmosphere of Fear and Dread:** The air is thick with tension, heavy with the weight of impending doom. Every creak of a tree or snap of a twig sounds like a death knell, and the silence between those sounds is oppressive. 6. **Unsettling Imagery:** Strange, unblinking eyes watch from the shadows, their gaze piercing through the darkness. A tangle of twisted vines and thorns seems to writhe across the ground, as if alive and malevolent. Example: "You find yourself trapped in a dark forest, where every step feels like an eternity. The trees seem to twist and writhe around you, their branches grasping like skeletal fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of rotting fruit, and the silence is oppressive. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows - its face a grotesque parody of a human visage, with eyes that burn like hot coals. It speaks in a voice that's both familiar and yet completely alien, saying 'You'll never wake up...'."$

What a fascinating and unsettling topic! Here's a detailed image prompt to help inspire your artistic creation: **Title:** "The Toothless Terror" **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest at midnight. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. **Main Subject:** A figure, shrouded in shadows, stands at the center of the composition. This figure is none other than the artist themselves, but with a twist: they have lost all their teeth. Yes, you read that right â every single tooth has vanished, leaving behind a gruesome, gaping maw. **Expression:** The facial expression on this toothless terror should convey a mix of horror, desperation, and despair. Eyes wide with fear, the artist's gaze is fixed upon something just out of frame (perhaps a reflection in a nearby stream or a distant, glowing light). **Surroundings:** The forest floor is littered with discarded dental appliances â dentures, fillings, and even fragments of tooth enamel. Twisted, gnarled tree roots writhe like skeletal fingers, while the branches above are shrouded in mist, casting long, ominous shadows. **Visual motifs:** 1. **Toothbrushes**: Several toothbrushes, worn out and covered in rust, lie scattered about, as if they'd been used to scrub away at the missing teeth. 2. **Dental equipment**: A rusty old dental chair or a broken scale hangs from a branch, like some macabre ornament. 3. **Fearful faces**: Faces of people with gaping toothless mouths stare out from the misty trees, their eyes sunken and fearful. 4. **Missing teeth**: Individual teeth float in mid-air, as if they'd been plucked from the mouths of those staring faces. Some are stained with blood or dirt, while others glow eerily in the dark. 5. **Darkness**: The overall atmosphere is one of foreboding darkness, punctuated only by the faint glows of the missing teeth and the distant hum of an unseen, unsettling presence. Here's a detailed image prompt for your nightmare: **Composition:** Imagine a dense, misty forest, with twisted tree branches reaching towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The ground is dry, cracked earth, like the mouth of some ancient, long-abandoned well. In the center of this eerie scene, a lone figure stands, its face a grotesque parody of a human visage. **The Figure:** This figure has a distorted, elongated head, with eyes that seem to be staring directly into your soul. Its skin is deathly pale, with dark veins visible beneath the surface. The most striking feature, however, is the absence of teeth â the figure's mouth is a gaping, toothless void, like an open grave. **The Teeth:** Scattered throughout the forest floor are hundreds of tiny, gleaming white teeth, each one perfectly preserved and eerily uniform in size and shape. They seem to be staring up at the figure, as if trying to reattach themselves to its gums. The teeth are arranged in a deliberate pattern, like a macabre puzzle or a demented game board. **The Background:** The forest surrounding the figure is dark, twisted, and alive with movement. Twisted tree roots writhe across the ground like snakes, while gnarled branches grasp for the air above like skeletal fingers. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, as if the very heavens themselves are bleeding in response to the figure's dental despair. **Additional Details:** * The figure's face is gaunt and sunken, with dark circles under its eyes that seem to be sucking in the light around it. * Its mouth is a twisted, toothless gash, with the gums pulled back like a maw of hunger. * A faint, eerie glow emanates from the space where its teeth should be, as if some malevolent force is lurking just beneath the surface, waiting to pounce. * The air around the figure seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of reality is distorted by its dental distress. * In the background, subtle hints of decay and neglect can be seen: a cracked mirror, a stained sink, a discarded toothbrush. These details should whisper "abandon" and "neglect", emphasizing the figure's deep-seated fear of losing control over their own bodily autonomy. **Image Prompt:** "A Nightmare About Missing Teeth" **Scene:** A dimly lit, rundown bathroom with peeling wallpaper and a cracked mirror above the sink. The air is thick with an eerie, unsettling energy. **The Figure:** A humanoid form (perhaps with some grotesque features) sits slumped over the sink, their face contorted in a mix of despair and horror. Their mouth hangs open, revealing... nothing. Where teeth should be, there's only a vast, empty space, like a void or a crater. The skin around the missing teeth is red and inflamed, with tiny rivulets of blood trickling down. **Additional Elements:** * A single tooth, small and yellowed, lies on the edge of the sink, as if it had fallen out during a desperate attempt to retrieve the rest. * A half-empty tube of toothpaste sits beside the figure's hand, its label worn off, revealing only faint, faded lettering. * The walls of the room are covered in cobwebs and dusty old photographs, their subjects' faces blurred or torn away, as if the very fabric of reality was unraveling. * A faint, flickering light emanates from a nearby lamp, casting eerie shadows on the walls. Its shade is askew, like it's been knocked off-kilter by some unseen force. * The air is thick with an unsettling, acrid scent â a mix of decay and dentist's office disinfectant â that makes your skin crawl. * In the center of the room, a decrepit old mirror hangs, its glass cracked and reflecting nothing but darkness. But on its surface, tiny, taunting whispers seem to be etched: "You'll never get them back... never get them back..." * The protagonist stands in front of this mirror, their reflection warped and distorted, as if their very identity is crumbling along with their teeth. * Their mouth is open in a silent scream, revealing a gaping void where their teeth once were. A faint outline of what used to be their pearly whites can still be seen, like the ghostly remnants of a forgotten smile. * The air around them seems to vibrate with an otherworldly hum, as if the very essence of their dental despair is drawing in all the lost and missing teeth from across the universe. * A swirling vortex of toothy terror begins to form at their feet, like a maelstrom of dental despair. The teeth that are sucked into this abyss appear to be warped and twisted, reflecting the darkest fears and anxieties of the dreamer's subconscious. In the distance, a cityscape looms, its buildings and streets crumbling and decaying, as if they too were suffering from some sort of tooth-related affliction. The skies above are a sickly shade of greenish-yellow, like the glow of a dentist's drill in the midst of a painful procedure. The dreamer finds themselves standing at the edge of this surreal landscape, their own reflection staring back at them from a broken mirror. But it's not just any ordinary reflection - their teeth are missing, leaving only gaping holes and a sense of utter vulnerability. As they reach up to touch their face, their fingers seem to fade away, replaced by wispy tendrils of dental floss that writhe and twist like snakes. The air is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to rot and crumble around them. In the background, a cityscape looms, its skyscrapers twisted into grotesque parodies of their former selves - giant molars with jagged, tooth-like protrusions that seem to leer down at the dreamer like cruel sentinels. The moon hangs low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. The dreamer's own eyes are sunken and wild, their pupils dilated into tiny black holes that seem to suck in all the light around them. Their skin is deathly pale, with dark circles under their eyes like two black ravens perched on their cheeks. Their mouth, of course, is the focal point of this hellish vision: a gaping maw filled with nothing but empty space and jagged gums that seem to be screaming in agony. The dreamer's tongue lolls out like a limp, useless thing, as if it too has been ravaged by some malevolent force. In the background, dark shapes loom like twisted tree branches or grasping fingers, their outlines starkly defined against a sickly yellow-green glow that seems to seep from the very walls of the dreamer's own mouth. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rotting flesh, as if something ancient and malevolent has taken up residence in this abyss. The teeth themselves are nowhere to be found - not even a single stray tooth remains to mar the otherwise flawless gums. It's as if they've been swallowed whole by some monstrous entity, leaving behind only the faintest hint of their former presence: a lingering sense of discomfort and unease that refuses to dissipate. In this waking nightmare, every attempt to find or replace the missing teeth seems futile - the dreamer's efforts are thwarted at every turn by an unseen force that revels in their terror. The more they struggle, the more elusive the truth becomes, until all that's left is a maddening sense of disorientation

A young woman walking along a desolate country road in the middle of nowhere at night in drizzling rain. She is wearing black jeans and a dark trench coat. Her dark hair is soaking wet from the rain. In her hand she is holding a gasoline can indicating that she have run out of gas and is walking to find a place to get some spare gas.

What a thrilling and terrifying task! Here's your worst nightmare in vivid detail: **The Setting:** A dark, cramped, and eerily silent subway tunnel. The walls are damp and covered in old graffiti, while the air is thick with the stench of mold and decay. **The Nightmare Begins:** You're standing at the end of the tunnel, trying to make your way back to the safety of the main platform. But as you take that first step forward, the fluorescent lights above flicker and die, plunging you into darkness. The only sound is the soft hum of a distant train, growing louder with each passing moment. **The First Horror:** As your eyes adjust to the blackness, you notice that the tunnel's walls are now covered in twisted, gnarled roots. They're moving, like living vines, and they seem to be closing in on you from all sides. You try to move forward, but every step feels like quicksand â the more you struggle, the deeper you sink. **The Second Terror:** Suddenly, the air is filled with the stench of rotting flesh. You can't see anything, but you know that something is coming for you. The smell grows stronger, and you feel a presence looming just behind your left shoulder... waiting to pounce. **The Third Menace:** Now, the tunnel's walls begin to distort and ripple like water on a hot day. The roots start to writhe and thrash about, as if they're alive and trying to grab at you. You can't move, paralyzed with fear, as the stench grows more overwhelming and the presence closes in. **The Fourth Fear:** In the midst of this chaos, your worst enemy from your past or present life appears before you, their face contorted into a malevolent grin. They begin to whisper cruel taunts and insults in your ear, their hot breath making your skin crawl. **The Fifth Horror:** As the nightmare reaches its climax, the tunnel vision begins to distort and writhe, like a living thing. The walls start to close in on you, the darkness becoming a crushing weight that threatens to suffocate you. The stench grows so overpowering it's as if death itself is hovering above you. **The Sixth Terror:** Just when you think it can't get any worse, your worst nightmare takes a grotesque form, twisting and contorting into an unholy abomination. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly light, as it begins to speak in a voice that's both familiar and yet utterly alien. The words are a whispered promise of eternal torment, as the creature reaches out with a thousand grasping tendrils to ensnare you. **The Seventh Horror:** As the creature's grip closes around you, the world around you begins to dissolve into chaos. Buildings crumble, streets twist like snakes, and the skies turn a sickly shade of green. The air is thick with the stench of decay and corruption, as the very fabric of reality seems to unravel before your eyes. **The Eighth Terror:** In the midst of this apocalyptic landscape, you see yourself standing alone, frozen in terror. Your own reflection stares back at you from a shattered mirror, its face twisted into a grotesque grimace of fear and despair. The creature's tendrils begin to wrap around your ankles, pulling you closer to the abyss as the world around you continues to disintegrate. **The Ninth Nightmare:** As you're dragged closer to the void, you see that the creature's face is not just any ordinary visage - it's a twisted mockery of your own features. The eyes are black holes of malevolent intent, the mouth a cruel smile of triumph and domination. Your worst nightmare has become your most horrific reality. **The Tenth Dimension of Terror:** In this abyssal realm, time itself seems to warp and bend, allowing memories from throughout your entire life to flash before your eyes in rapid succession. You see moments of joy and laughter, but also moments of pain and despair. The creature's grip on you tightens, as if it's savoring the terror of reliving every moment of your existence. **The Background:** A desolate, barren landscape stretches out behind the creature, a world devoid of life or color. The sky is a sickly shade of yellow-green, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. The air is thick with an otherworldly mist that makes it hard to breathe. **The Creature:** A twisted, inhuman form looms over you. Its body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to have a life of their own. Eyes glow with an unnatural light, and a mouth full of jagged teeth seems to be constantly changing shape. The creature's skin is covered in sores and lesions that ooze a foul-smelling discharge. **Your Position:** You find yourself trapped in a small, cramped space - perhaps a closet or a tiny room with no windows. The air is stale and musty, and the walls seem to be closing in on you. Your back is pressed against one wall, and your legs are splayed out in front of you, leaving little room to move. **The Atmosphere:** The atmosphere is heavy with an oppressive sense of dread. The air feels thick with malevolent energy, as if the very presence of your worst nightmare is suffocating you. Shadows seem to writhe and twist across the walls, like dark tentacles grasping for you. Every creak and groan of the old wooden floorboards or the rusty hinges on the door seems like a deliberate attempt to torment you. **The Nightmare Itself:** Your worst nightmare has taken the form of a towering, amorphous figure that looms over you, its features blurring together in a maddening jumble. Eyes - if you can even call them that - glow with an otherworldly light, like embers from the very depths of hell. Tentacles made of writhing darkness grasp for you, their tips sharp as knives. The air is heavy with the stench of decay and corruption. **The Setting:** You find yourself trapped in a dimly lit, decrepit church - a place where hope goes to die. Cobwebs hang like macabre decorations from the stained glass windows, casting eerie shadows on the walls. The pews are cracked and worn, as if they've been used for centuries of dark rituals. A cold, damp stone floor seems to suck the warmth out of your very bones. **The Nightmare Self:** You're not alone in this forsaken place. Your own doppelganger stands before you, its eyes black holes that seem to swallow all light and sanity. Its skin is deathly pale, with veins like dark rivers pulsing beneath the surface. It's dressed in tattered, black robes that seem to billow in the faint breeze like a dark cloud. **The Surroundings:** The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. Flies buzz around your head, their buzzing growing louder and more menacing as they seem to conspire against you. The walls of the chapel are adorned with ancient, crumbling frescoes that depict scenes of horror and despair. The vaulted ceiling seems to press down upon you, making it hard to draw a full breath. **The Focus:** In the center of this nightmarish scene, you find yourself standing in front of an old, rusty, and decrepit mirror. The glass is cracked and broken, reflecting back at you a distorted image of your own face - twisted into a grotesque parody of its former self. Your eyes are sunken, your skin is deathly pale, and your mouth is frozen in a scream of terror. **The Atmosphere:** The light is dim and flickering, casting eerie shadows on the walls around you. The air is thick with an otherworldly fog that seems to seep into every pore, making it hard to shake the feeling that something malevolent is lurking just out of sight. The ground beneath your feet feels unstable, as if the very foundations of reality are crumbling. **The Sounds:** In the distance, you can hear the faint whispers of forgotten terrors and half-remembered horrors. Closer at hand, the creaking of old wooden beams and the soft scraping of unseen entities against walls send shivers down your spine. The sound of distant screams and wails pierces the air, making it impossible to distinguish reality from nightmare. **The Visuals:** In the center of the image, a figure stands, its features twisted into a grotesque parody of humanity. Eyes bulge from sunken sockets, skin hangs in tattered shreds, and lips curl into a macabre grin. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is warping to accommodate this abomination. Behind the figure, a cityscape looms, its skyscrapers twisted into impossible shapes like melted wax. Windows stare like empty eyes, and streets seem to writhe and contort in agony. The sky above is a deep, foreboding crimson, and clouds boil with dark, churning energy. In the foreground, a series of eerie, flickering lights cast an unsettling glow on the surrounding environment. These lights are suspended in mid-air, as if they're being manipulated by some unseen force. Each one seems to pulse and strobe in time with the figure's twisted movements, creating an unsettling sense of rhythm and harmony. To add an extra layer of unease, imagine that every so often, a faint, mournful whispering can be heard on the wind, carried on the breeze like a chilling mantra. The words themselves are indistinguishable, but the tone is unmistakable - a low, rasping growl that seems

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RealVisXL V5.0

V5.0 Lightning (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v50LightningBakedvae.safetensors
V5.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v50Bakedvae.safetensors
V4.0 Lightning (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v40LightningBakedvae.safetensors
V4.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v40Bakedvae.safetensors
V3.0 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V3.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30Bakedvae.safetensors
V3.0-inpaint (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30InpaintBakedvae.safetensors
V2.02 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v202TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V2.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v20Bakedvae.safetensors
V1.02 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v102TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V1.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v10Bakedvae.safetensors

Realistic Vision V6.0 B1

V5.1 Hyper (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51HyperVAE.safetensors
V5.1 Hyper-Inpaint (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51HyperInpaintVAE.safetensors
V5.1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE.ckpt
V5.1-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE-inpainting.safetensors
V6.0 B1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1VAE.safetensors
V6.0 B1 inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1InpaintingVAE.safetensors
V5.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE.ckpt
V5.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE-inpainting.ckpt
V4.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE.safetensors
V4.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE-inpainting.safetensors
V3.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE.safetensors
V3.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE-inpainting.ckpt
V3.0 (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30Novae.safetensors
V3.0-inpainting (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30Novae-inpainting.ckpt
V2.0 (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v20Novae.ckpt
V2.0-inpainting (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v20Novae-inpainting.ckpt
V1.3 - realisticVisionV60B1_v13.safetensors
V1.3-inpainting - realisticVisionV60B1_v13-inpainting.ckpt
V1.2 - realisticVisionV60B1_v12.ckpt