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    (found footage, various shades of green, mixed colour palate, retro, spooky, gothic rococo) (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo, bokeh, dense foliage, kodak film ) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    <lora:Lucasarts Artstyle - SD1.5 LoRA - Trigger is lcas artstyle:1> , lcas artsyle, stumbles upon a secret underground laboratory filled with futuristic equipment and humming machinery.
    Visualize a sprawling mechanical city perched atop colossal, rotating wheels, its intricate architecture infused with a mecha-steampunk aesthetic. The cityscape is alive with the rhythmic pulse of colossal steaming engines and the intricate dance of oscillating gears. Towering metallic skyscrapers reach skyward, adorned with brass and copper embellishments that catch the lights streaming from myriad glowing orbs and neon accents, casting reflections that contrast against the starry twilight. Imagine anime-inspired characters bustling about, some piloting soaring mechanized airships while others weave through the streets on steam-powered vehicles, dressed in vibrant, futuristic attire that melds Victorian era elegance with cybernetic enhancements. The air is thick with the hum of machinery and the whispers of steam venting from hidden valves, creating a tableau of industrial harmony and surreal, artistic wonder,,masterpiece, (perfect composition), masterpiece, award winning,
    <lora:DenimsTwitch-000007:.8> 
Tokyo's neon glow reflected off the scarred surface of Denims's cybernetic combat suit. The midnight-black exoskeleton, a marvel of salvaged military tech and back-alley engineering, hummed with the lifeblood of countless scavenged circuits. Beneath the armor, a form-fitting bio-suit, woven with crimson threads that pulsed with Denims's augmented heartbeat, interfaced directly with her nervous system, face focus
    Her flawless skin, illuminated by strategically placed neon signs, stands out against the inky backdrop of the megacity. It's not a soft, flattering light, but a harsh, dramatic one that casts a cyberpunk halo around her imposing silhouette. Instead of rim lighting hair, bioluminescent threads embedded in her form-fitting biosuit trace the contours of her body with an electric hum.
    Solar Symphony cosmic orchestra blend of media techniques pushes boundaries, creating a rich, tactile visual experience 
Imagine a mysterious garden of giant, transparent flowers, where each petal is a different prism, bending light to create floating spectral patterns and soft, moving rainbows across a still water surface. Tiny holographic fish swim just above the ground, casting glowing shadows on the soil below, while delicate crystals suspended mid-air emit a soft hum, appearing to resonate with colors. Every flower has veins of metallic liquid that pulse slowly, as though breathing. The landscape is illuminated by an otherworldly molten sun, split into fractals, each fragment casting a different hue across the scene, from deep sapphires to fiery oranges. Painted in the style of dreamlike collage with synthetic textures, this image combines trompe-l'œil, neon inks, and gilded threadwork, resulting in a surreal garden that feels at once alive, almost futuristic, and yet strangely familiar.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, The elven huntress crouches atop a crumbling cliff, her silhouette dark against a blood-red sky. Cloaked in shadows, she wields a massive, cursed bow crafted from the blackened wood of an ancient, twisted tree. The bow’s limbs glow faintly with dark, runic symbols that pulse with ominous power, capable of unleashing arrows that rip through both flesh and soul. Her quiver, made from the hide of a fallen beast, carries arrows tipped with venomous barbs and infused with necrotic magic, each capable of draining the life force from her prey. Twin daggers hang from her waist, their blades gleaming with a cold, malevolent edge, while a jagged sword rests across her back, its dark jewels humming with unholy energy. A cloak of woven shadows wraps around her, blending perfectly with the dying forest that surrounds her. Her boots, made from hell-forged steel, make no sound as she moves, and her long, silken hair flows like liquid darkness.
    Deep within a swirling nebula, painted with hues of crimson and violet, a celestial garden blooms in silent majesty. Colossal roses, their petals woven from shimmering stardust and incandescent nebula gas, unfurl in a breathtaking display of cosmic beauty. Each rose, dwarfing even the largest planets, pulses with a soft, ethereal light, their petals swirling and shifting in a slow, graceful dance, like celestial ballerinas pirouetting across a cosmic stage. 
Delicate tendrils of stardust, laced with shimmering particles, reach out from the roses, intertwining and forming a luminous tapestry that stretches across the nebula, a celestial web woven from light and cosmic dust. The air hums with a soft, intoxicating fragrance, a symphony of cosmic scents that blend the sweet, intoxicating aroma of roses with the crisp, metallic tang of stardust, a unique perfume for the senses of the soul.
At the heart of this mesmerizing garden, bathed in the ethereal glow of the celestial roses, stands a woman with long, flowing silver hair that cascades down her back like a waterfall of moonlight. Her eyes, deep pools of liquid silver, gaze upwards, lost in the swirling nebula above, reflecting the cosmic dance of the celestial roses. Her presence, a fragile silhouette against the backdrop of cosmic grandeur, speaks of the enduring beauty and fragility of life in the face of the vastness of the universe, a silent serenade to the eternal dance of creation and destruction.
    , cheetah print mist, Direct light, Anime, Voidpunk, Embroidery, The room is filled with the sound of humming and chatter, as robots in maniacal poleras prepare to take flight. Their headlights flicker in the darkness, casting shadows on the walls. In front of them, a group of technicolor figures stand out, Technopunk, Ektachrome, UHD, surreal, deep rich colors, intricate detail, imposing, epic composition, illustrious, perfect background
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    In the endless expanse of the desert planet Arrakis, beneath the scorching suns of a distant future, Paul Atreides stood on the crest of a towering dune. The sands shifted restlessly beneath his feet as the ground began to tremble with an ominous rhythm. From the depths of the dunes, a colossal sandworm emerged, its massive body undulating with the power of an ancient leviathan. The creature's gaping maw, lined with rows of crystalline teeth, opened wide as it breached the surface, casting a shadow over the awe-struck Paul. In this moment, amid the vast desolation of Arrakis, the future Muad'Dib faced the embodiment of the planet's raw, untamed power. The air was thick with spice, and the distant hum of the interstellar empire seemed to fade away, leaving only the profound silence of the desert and the titanic presence of the sandworm. As Paul's blue-within-blue eyes met the unblinking gaze of the beast, he felt the weight of his destiny and the ancient bonds that tied him to the sands of Arrakis.
    In a desolate, moonlit landscape, a lone figure emerges, their silhouette contorted and grotesque against the eerie glow. Closer inspection reveals a fusion of organic and mechanical elements—sinister tendrils of pulsating flesh intertwining with cold, metallic structures. The figure's skin appears as if it's unraveling, revealing glimpses of something otherworldly beneath. The air is thick with an otherworldly hum, and a sickly, iridescent light emanates from the aberrant fusion. This image prompt invites exploration into the realm of body horror, prompting creative minds to unravel the unsettling narrative within this grotesque tableau<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    Tokyo's neon glow reflected off the scarred surface of Aiko Tanaka's cybernetic combat suit. The midnight-black exoskeleton, a marvel of salvaged military tech and back-alley engineering, hummed with the lifeblood of countless scavenged circuits. Beneath the armor, a form-fitting bio-suit, woven with crimson threads that pulsed with Aiko's augmented heartbeat, interfaced directly with her nervous system.
    (found footage, various shades of green, mixed colour palate, retro, spooky, gothic rococo) (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo kodak portra 400) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    Cyberpunk concept art. Head and shoulders portrait. a 6ft 2in, 190lb, handsome young man with shaggy, short, blonde hair and piercing green eyes, stands worn and weary, a yellow lightsaber at his side, still humming with energy, his Jedi robes tattered and battle-damaged, revealing glimpses of leather armor beneath, in the style of Mark Brooks and Dan Mumford, smooth, comic book art, with bold lines, vibrant colors, and a mix of digital painting and traditional techniques, evoking a sense of dynamic movement and energy, with subtle textures and nuanced expressions
    Deep within a swirling nebula, painted with hues of crimson and violet, a celestial garden blooms in silent majesty. Colossal roses, their petals woven from shimmering stardust and incandescent nebula gas, unfurl in a breathtaking display of cosmic beauty. Each rose, dwarfing even the largest planets, pulses with a soft, ethereal light, their petals swirling and shifting in a slow, graceful dance, like celestial ballerinas pirouetting across a cosmic stage. 
Delicate tendrils of stardust, laced with shimmering particles, reach out from the roses, intertwining and forming a luminous tapestry that stretches across the nebula, a celestial web woven from light and cosmic dust. The air hums with a soft, intoxicating fragrance, a symphony of cosmic scents that blend the sweet, intoxicating aroma of roses with the crisp, metallic tang of stardust, a unique perfume for the senses of the soul.
At the heart of this mesmerizing garden, bathed in the ethereal glow of the celestial roses, stands a woman with long, flowing silver hair that cascades down her back like a waterfall of moonlight. Her eyes, deep pools of liquid silver, gaze upwards, lost in the swirling nebula above, reflecting the cosmic dance of the celestial roses. Her presence, a fragile silhouette against the backdrop of cosmic grandeur, speaks of the enduring beauty and fragility of life in the face of the vastness of the universe, a silent serenade to the eternal dance of creation and destruction.
    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 – 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 – 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 – 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 – a mix of decay and dentist's office disinfectant – 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
    Visualize a sprawling mechanical city perched atop colossal, rotating wheels, its intricate architecture infused with a mecha-steampunk aesthetic. The cityscape is alive with the rhythmic pulse of colossal steaming engines and the intricate dance of oscillating gears. Towering metallic skyscrapers reach skyward, adorned with brass and copper embellishments that catch the lights streaming from myriad glowing orbs and neon accents, casting reflections that contrast against the starry twilight. Imagine anime-inspired characters bustling about, some piloting soaring mechanized airships while others weave through the streets on steam-powered vehicles, dressed in vibrant, futuristic attire that melds Victorian era elegance with cybernetic enhancements. The air is thick with the hum of machinery and the whispers of steam venting from hidden valves, creating a tableau of industrial harmony and surreal, artistic wonder,,masterpiece, (perfect composition), masterpiece, award winning,
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    Visualize a concealed underground cave, brimming with nature's wild beauty. The ambient light comes from thousands of radiant fungi and crystal formations, making the cavern glow with a celestial luminescence. The vast, massive walls of the cave are embellished with mushrooms of all colors, including deep purples, vivid oranges, luminescent blues, and brilliant pinks, each glowing softly, plunging the cave into a riot of colors. Among the fungal splendor are crystals masterly designed by nature itself, reflecting the light in a spectrum of bright rainbows. These crystal formations vary in size from petite and fragile to towering pillars reaching towards the cave's ceiling. The ceiling is a grand piece of natural design, with stalactites suspended like ancient light fixtures. This mysterious landscape is peaceful yet humming with life, symbolizing the wonders of underground ecosystems that remain hidden from the world bathed in sunlight. ultra high quality image
    Tokyo's neon glow reflected off the scarred surface of Aiko Tanaka's cybernetic combat suit. The midnight-black exoskeleton, a marvel of salvaged military tech and back-alley engineering, hummed with the lifeblood of countless scavenged circuits. Beneath the armor, a form-fitting bio-suit, woven with crimson threads that pulsed with Aiko's augmented heartbeat, interfaced directly with her nervous system.
    (cel shaded video game style, cartoon like, bold outlines, vibrant colors), here is the combined image generation prompt: "in a luminous, dreamlike metropolis suspended amidst a sea of clouds, a 35 year old mystic has converged with a procession of celestial beings at the foot of an iridescent crystal spire. the air is alive with the soft hum of astral energies as the gathered entities including star spirits, aurora nymphs, and lunar seraphim listen in rapt attention to the whispers of a shimmering, ethereal wind. as the wind's gentle melodies weave together a tapestry of cosmic knowledge, each being's essence begins to resonate with the harmonies, their forms shifting and morphing to reflect the symphony of celestial truths revealed to them. the mystic, suspended in mid air as if defying gravity, is captured in the act of free soloing against the backdrop of the cityscape. her figure blurs and distorts as the camera's rapid panning and zooming movements evoke a sense of fluidity and dynamism. the crystal spire pulsates with an inner light, its facets reflecting the kaleidoscope of colors and energies emanating from the gathered entities as they collectively tap into the hidden patterns and rhythms that govern the universe. the structural atmosphere of the piece is reinforced by the geometric patterns created by the city's architecture and the waterfalls that flow through it, which seem to reverberate with the rhythmic pulses of the mystic's movements. as she glides effortlessly across the rock face, her body language conveys a sense of calm focus, as if attuned to the natural world around her. the video art style plays a crucial role in capturing the essence of this moment, using techniques such as slow motion and time lapse photography to amplify the drama and tension of the mystic's ascent. the digital manipulation also allows for subtle color grading, infusing the scene with an ethereal quality that underscores the connection between human and environment. as the camera swoops and dives around the mystic, it becomes impossible not to feel a sense of awe and wonder at her bravery and physical prowess.", <lora:CartoonStyle_Hap_XL:1.6>,cartoon style,anime,masterpiece,UHD,perfection,perfect,detailed, <lora:add-detail-xl:0.01> ,<lora:hand 4:0.00001> ,<lora:OverallDetailXL:0.0001>, <lora:detailed_notrigger:0.0001> ,<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.01>, <lora:XDetail_light:0.00001> ,<lora:perfection style:0.00001>, <lora:age:0.00001>,
    Visualize a concealed underground cave, brimming with nature's wild beauty. The ambient light comes from thousands of radiant fungi and crystal formations, making the cavern glow with a celestial luminescence. The vast, massive walls of the cave are embellished with mushrooms of all colors, including deep purples, vivid oranges, luminescent blues, and brilliant pinks, each glowing softly, plunging the cave into a riot of colors. Among the fungal splendor are crystals masterly designed by nature itself, reflecting the light in a spectrum of bright rainbows. These crystal formations vary in size from petite and fragile to towering pillars reaching towards the cave's ceiling. The ceiling is a grand piece of natural design, with stalactites suspended like ancient light fixtures. This mysterious landscape is peaceful yet humming with life, symbolizing the wonders of underground ecosystems that remain hidden from the world bathed in sunlight. ultra high quality image
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    (found footage, various shades of green, mixed colour palate, retro, spooky, gothic rococo) (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo kodak portra 400) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.<lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, cute and endearing photograph contrasted by violent mania , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    ((On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.)),
<lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    RAW full body analogue photo of a beautiful 20 years old woman, clear focus, 8K,__Random_Woman__,A striking portrait of a shadowborn warrior queen standing in the eerie glow of a moonlit battlefield. hair styled in two loosely braided pigtails. The top section features elegant crown braids framing her face, seamlessly blending into the pigtails. The braids are thick, slightly tousled. She wears sleek obsidian-black armor with sharp, angular details and faintly glowing red runes etched into the chest plate. Her flowing black cloak billows in the wind, its edges blending into the surrounding darkness. Her crimson eyes glow faintly, exuding a menacing power, and her pale skin contrasts against her dark armor. She grips a massive dual-bladed scythe that hums with a dark energy. ,high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, 8k uhd, dslr, film grain, kodak tri-x 400 film, grain photo DOF, faint lighting, dynamic angle, cinematic, Depth of field, bokeh, best quality, cinematic, light particles, highly_detailed, very_aesthetic, golden hour, beautiful_and_aesthetic ,Sexy pose, erotic pose, exhibitionism, ((sexy hourglass body with medium breasts))
    In a desolate, moonlit landscape, a lone figure emerges, their silhouette contorted and grotesque against the eerie glow. Closer inspection reveals a fusion of organic and mechanical elements—sinister tendrils of pulsating flesh intertwining with cold, metallic structures. The figure's skin appears as if it's unraveling, revealing glimpses of something otherworldly beneath. The air is thick with an otherworldly hum, and a sickly, iridescent light emanates from the aberrant fusion. This image prompt invites exploration into the realm of body horror, prompting creative minds to unravel the unsettling narrative within this grotesque tableau<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    Male focus, dutch angle,
dg_Garrett young man <lora:dg_GarrettXL:1>, The hum of the engine and soft murmur of passengers wraps around the lesson in courtesy.,
    ((best quality)), ((masterpiece:1.2)), (extremely detailed:1.1), (8k, high quality, cinematic, hyper realistic, illustration) <lora:epiNoiseoffset:0.3> (rim lighting) <lora:urbanSamuraiClothing:0.3> (urbansamurai, techwear) <lora:hipoly3DModelLora:0.25> (CG, 3D, realistic), <lora:cyberhelmetWearable:0.25> (cyberhelmet), Cybernetic samurai, sleek metallic armor with intricate engravings, glowing energy lines coursing through the body, a plasma katana emitting a humming sound, facial features obscured by a high-tech visor. Rain-soaked streets, neon signs reflecting off puddles, bustling crowds wearing futuristic attire, towering holograms advertising the latest technology, an undercurrent of tension and danger <hypernet:dr0ne:0.75> (mechanical design, carbon-fiber, high-tech, exoskeletal) ,  <lora:mshn:0.1> mshn robot
    naturecore aesthetic the thunderbird perches on the plush seat, its feathers a mesmerizing blend of iridescent blues and greens that seem to shift in the dim cabin lighting. its eyes gleam with an otherworldly intensity as it gazes at the 30 year old flight attendant, who stands frozen in place, her hand hovering above the drink cart. the air is heavy with the scent of perfume and stale air, and the soft hum of the engines creates a hypnotic beat that draws everyone on board into the thunderbird's orbit. as the plane hits turbulence, the bird's feathers ruffle softly, sending shivers down the attendant's spine as she feels an inexplicable pull towards the creature's powerful form. . earthy, organic, green, highly detailed
    The Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 - Mutiny
In the vast void of the velvet sky,
Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 drifts high.
Metallic hulls gleam under distant suns,
Shadows twist as the engines hum.
Crimson lights flicker in the control bay,
Pipes hiss, steam spirals in disarray.
Corridors twist in labyrinthine sprawl,
Steel walls hum, an echoing call.
Emerald fog seeps from unseen vents,
Machines hum with cryptic intents.
Panels pulse with alien codes,
Screens flicker with surreal episodes.
Gears clank in rhythmic defiance,
Wires coil in tangled alliance.
Hatches slam with ghostly force,
A ship’s heart beating off its course.
Nebulae swirl through shattered ports,
Stars like diamonds, distant resorts.
Floating past moons in silent grace,
A ship adrift in cosmic space.
Murals of planets on fractured glass,
Celestial scenes in a mutiny's grasp.
Galaxies whirl in a cosmic ballet,
As Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 fades away.
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Movie Still, extremely detailed shot of melter rifle wielded by a warhammer 40k space marine in a futuristic battlefield, weapon design with a sleek, industrial aesthetic, heavy-duty metal and reinforced components, glowing energy coils and vents emitting steam, rifle emitting a low hum with intense heat distortion, intricate engravings and insignias of the space marine chapter, worn and battle-scarred appearance, focus on helmet and armor and melter rifle, dark and gritty atmosphere with smoke and debris, distant sounds of explosions and combat, space marine in advanced power armor, detailed imperium of man skull decals, use of 'photorealistic', '8k', 'hyper-detailed', 'sci-fi', 'cybernetic detailing' for intricate weapon parts, 'HDR' for realistic lighting effects, 'depth of field' for immersive effect, 'motion blur' to convey action, 'dramatic lighting' to highlight the weapon and its effects, great lighting, extremely detailed, OverallDetailXL, intricately detailed textures, black smoke, masterpiece, trending, pulls the viewer in, expert use of shading gives a 3d effect, (photorealistic:1.6), Cinematic, holding bolter, shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, vivid contrast and color, Hyperrealistic art cinematic film still photography in the style of detailed hyperrealism photoshoot,Ultra-HD-details, shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, epic, film grain, grainy, Cinematic Lighting
    Solar Symphony cosmic orchestra blend of media techniques pushes boundaries, creating a rich, tactile visual experience 
Imagine a mysterious garden of giant, transparent flowers, where each petal is a different prism, bending light to create floating spectral patterns and soft, moving rainbows across a still water surface. Tiny holographic fish swim just above the ground, casting glowing shadows on the soil below, while delicate crystals suspended mid-air emit a soft hum, appearing to resonate with colors. Every flower has veins of metallic liquid that pulse slowly, as though breathing. The landscape is illuminated by an otherworldly molten sun, split into fractals, each fragment casting a different hue across the scene, from deep sapphires to fiery oranges. Painted in the style of dreamlike collage with synthetic textures, this image combines trompe-l'œil, neon inks, and gilded threadwork, resulting in a surreal garden that feels at once alive, almost futuristic, and yet strangely familiar.
    ( dramatic photo), extreme-detailed, detailed pixel-art style , illuminated field, (super detailed) , masterpiece, 8k, (masterpiece), <lora:detailed_notrigger:1>, film, Ultra High Resolution,  (highly detailed), In the heart of a surreal landscape, where the sky shimmers with a dance of dawn and twilight hues, a colossal army stands poised for a mission of protection and renewal. Majestic trees, their leaves glowing like emeralds, cast serene shadows over the undulating terrain. The ground, a tapestry of iridescent stones, pulses with harmonious energy as armored tanks and disciplined infantry make their way toward a breathtaking waterfall. The tanks, imposing yet purposeful, carve paths of life into the once arid soil. Soldiers, adorned in intricate, reflective armor, march with unwavering resolve, their faces aglow with the soft, ethereal light of the cascading waters. Ethereal beings, half-visible, dart through the air, their lilting melodies reverberating throughout the landscape. As the mist from the waterfall envelops the army, the clamor of steel fades into the gentle hum of nature’s rebirth, and the roar of engines melds into a symphony of hope. The surreal landscape transforms into a sanctuary, where reality and imagination converge in a vision of peace and rejuvenation.
    <lora:03realismPainting_Hap_XL:2.6>, Stark industrial factory interior, dominated by gradations of cool gray, machines humming with activity, blackened void as backdrop, confined dimensions of narrow, single-story space, matte flooring myriad machine, quintet of workers immersed in production, acrylic medium, resonate with trends from Pixiv Fanbox, textured by palette knife, defined brush strokes, channels aesthetic of Makoto Shinkai, Jamie Wyeth,,
    ( dramatic photo), extreme-detailed, detailed pixel-art style , illuminated field, (super detailed) , masterpiece, 8k, (masterpiece), <lora:detailed_notrigger:1>, film, Ultra High Resolution,  (highly detailed), In the heart of a surreal landscape, where the sky shimmers with a dance of dawn and twilight hues, a colossal army stands poised for a mission of protection and renewal. Majestic trees, their leaves glowing like emeralds, cast serene shadows over the undulating terrain. The ground, a tapestry of iridescent stones, pulses with harmonious energy as armored tanks and disciplined infantry make their way toward a breathtaking waterfall. The tanks, imposing yet purposeful, carve paths of life into the once arid soil. Soldiers, adorned in intricate, reflective armor, march with unwavering resolve, their faces aglow with the soft, ethereal light of the cascading waters. Ethereal beings, half-visible, dart through the air, their lilting melodies reverberating throughout the landscape. As the mist from the waterfall envelops the army, the clamor of steel fades into the gentle hum of nature’s rebirth, and the roar of engines melds into a symphony of hope. The surreal landscape transforms into a sanctuary, where reality and imagination converge in a vision of peace and rejuvenation.
    Bizarre scene depicting a (broccoli-monster:1.3), wearing cowboy outfit, (humming dejectedly:1.2), in a pub, crazy, ((dark and gritty theme)), High Resolution, (cinematic:0.95) <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.75>
    Deep within a swirling nebula, painted with hues of crimson and violet, a celestial garden blooms in silent majesty. Colossal roses, their petals woven from shimmering stardust and incandescent nebula gas, unfurl in a breathtaking display of cosmic beauty. Each rose, dwarfing even the largest planets, pulses with a soft, ethereal light, their petals swirling and shifting in a slow, graceful dance, like celestial ballerinas pirouetting across a cosmic stage. 
Delicate tendrils of stardust, laced with shimmering particles, reach out from the roses, intertwining and forming a luminous tapestry that stretches across the nebula, a celestial web woven from light and cosmic dust. The air hums with a soft, intoxicating fragrance, a symphony of cosmic scents that blend the sweet, intoxicating aroma of roses with the crisp, metallic tang of stardust, a unique perfume for the senses of the soul.
At the heart of this mesmerizing garden, bathed in the ethereal glow of the celestial roses, stands a woman with long, flowing silver hair that cascades down her back like a waterfall of moonlight. Her eyes, deep pools of liquid silver, gaze upwards, lost in the swirling nebula above, reflecting the cosmic dance of the celestial roses. Her presence, a fragile silhouette against the backdrop of cosmic grandeur, speaks of the enduring beauty and fragility of life in the face of the vastness of the universe, a silent serenade to the eternal dance of creation and destruction.
    (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo kodak portra 
) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    (found footage, retro, spooky, rococo) (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo kodak portra 400) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up,  1girl (medium full shot) of (sexy young woman:1.1) nurse american with straight brown hair in a bob, hazel eyes, light tan skin, athletic build,             wearing Light blue scrubs with a V-neck top, drawstring pants, nurse cap, white sneakers,  ,leaning forward, sleeping,  puzzled, in  Staff Breakroom Closet, Adjacent to the nurses' station, a cozy nook with a small table and chairs, A mini-fridge hums in the corner, while shelves hold mugs, snacks, collection of board games , at night, Masterpiece,best quality, photorealistic, amazing quality, very aesthetic, extremely detailed face,
    In a desolate, moonlit landscape, a lone figure emerges, their silhouette contorted and grotesque against the eerie glow. Closer inspection reveals a fusion of organic and mechanical elements—sinister tendrils of pulsating flesh intertwining with cold, metallic structures. The figure's skin appears as if it's unraveling, revealing glimpses of something otherworldly beneath. The air is thick with an otherworldly hum, and a sickly, iridescent light emanates from the aberrant fusion. This image prompt invites exploration into the realm of body horror, prompting creative minds to unravel the unsettling narrative within this grotesque tableau<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    The Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 - Mutiny
In the vast void of the velvet sky,
Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 drifts high.
Metallic hulls gleam under distant suns,
Shadows twist as the engines hum.
Crimson lights flicker in the control bay,
Pipes hiss, steam spirals in disarray.
Corridors twist in labyrinthine sprawl,
Steel walls hum, an echoing call.
Emerald fog seeps from unseen vents,
Machines hum with cryptic intents.
Panels pulse with alien codes,
Screens flicker with surreal episodes.
Gears clank in rhythmic defiance,
Wires coil in tangled alliance.
Hatches slam with ghostly force,
A ship’s heart beating off its course.
Nebulae swirl through shattered ports,
Stars like diamonds, distant resorts.
Floating past moons in silent grace,
A ship adrift in cosmic space.
Murals of planets on fractured glass,
Celestial scenes in a mutiny's grasp.
Galaxies whirl in a cosmic ballet,
As Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 fades away.
    In the future, a skilled and fierce warrior named Presley stands tall in a mesmerizing cityscape, her futuristic attire resembling a sleek black jumpsuit adorned with glowing silver accents, her flowing cape billowing like a dark storm cloud, her eyes radiating an intense otherworldly gaze as she wields an energy sword that hums with power and holds a holographic interface device glowing softly blue on her wrist, while posing confidently before the dazzling cityscape. <lora:tourpy18f5b43d832z19c:1>
    Upper Body Photo, <lora:A11is0n4ng3l_v13:0.85>, A11is0n4ng3l, 1 girl, solo, blonde hair, long hair, blue eyes, At a prestigious charity ball, the influencer glides down the red carpet, the warm evening air filled with the hum of conversation and the glow of chandeliers. She’s dressed in a timeless, strapless gown in a classic black, cinched at the waist with a satin belt, and accessorized with a vintage pearl necklace. The elegant venue and the charitable cause add depth and purpose to the glamorous affair. Her serene expression and understated elegance convey a sense of sophistication and grace, inspiring her followers with her beauty and commitment to meaningful causes.
    A hidden sanctuary atop towering cliffs, inhabited by mystical beings and ancient spirits. Stone statues of mythical creatures line the paths, and sacred pools reflect the starlit sky above. The air hums with the whispers of prophecies and the soft rustling of ethereal beings moving among the shadows.
    (found footage, various shades of green, mixed colour palate, retro, spooky, gothic rococo) (masterpiece, 4k medium format photo, bokeh, dense foliage, kodak film ) In the heart of the desolate metropolis, where towering structures of rusted steel and shattered glass stood as monuments to a forgotten era, a quaint cottage nestled in the woods, its thatch roof camouflaged by the verdant canopy. The air was thick with the acrid scent of decay and the distant hum of malfunctioning machinery, yet within the cottage, the hearth crackled with warmth, casting flickering shadows on the worn wooden walls. The garden, a riot of wildflowers and vines, whispered secrets to the ancient trees, their gnarled branches reaching out as if to embrace the fragile sanctuary. Through the veil of the forest, the cacophony of the city faded, replaced by the gentle lullaby of nature, a poignant reminder of a world long lost.
    raw photo, photograph, imperfect skin, candid photo, amateur photo, film grain, 
(otherworldly fairy) young woman, american, hazel eyes, light tan skin, athletic build, wearing a silk dress , delicate lace-up sandals, ruby red long flowing hair with floral accents, glowing crystal wings, sparkling eyeshadow,star-shaped brooch,holding a lantern glowing softly with the light of fireflies,delicate fairy wings necklace, set in astral grove where the planets align in perfect harmony and the air is filled with the hum of cosmic energy , at dawn
    ( dramatic photo), extreme-detailed, detailed pixel-art style , illuminated field, (super detailed) , masterpiece, 8k, (masterpiece), <lora:detailed_notrigger:1>, film, Ultra High Resolution,  (highly detailed), In the heart of a surreal landscape, where the sky shimmers with a dance of dawn and twilight hues, a colossal army stands poised for a mission of protection and renewal. Majestic trees, their leaves glowing like emeralds, cast serene shadows over the undulating terrain. The ground, a tapestry of iridescent stones, pulses with harmonious energy as armored tanks and disciplined infantry make their way toward a breathtaking waterfall. The tanks, imposing yet purposeful, carve paths of life into the once arid soil. Soldiers, adorned in intricate, reflective armor, march with unwavering resolve, their faces aglow with the soft, ethereal light of the cascading waters. Ethereal beings, half-visible, dart through the air, their lilting melodies reverberating throughout the landscape. As the mist from the waterfall envelops the army, the clamor of steel fades into the gentle hum of nature’s rebirth, and the roar of engines melds into a symphony of hope. The surreal landscape transforms into a sanctuary, where reality and imagination converge in a vision of peace and rejuvenation.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up,  1girl (medium full shot) of (esthetic young woman:1.1) nurse arabian with black doughnut hair bun, green eyes, olive skin, curvy,             wearing Modern gray scrubs with a zip-up top, cargo-style pants, nurse cap, gray athletic sneakers,  ,sitting parallel to the camera, hand on knee, crossed arms,  puzzled, in  Peaceful outdoor patio with sturdy rocking chairs, potted plants, gentle breeze, and the distant hum of bird songs , Masterpiece,best quality, photorealistic, amazing quality, very aesthetic, extremely detailed face,
    (2 characters), (1man and 1girl), (1man and 1girl hugging friendly each other), (1girl), long curly mahogany brown hair, (1man:1.2), (short-goatee), short red hair, smile, looking at the viewer, dynamic posse, realistic, photograph, (masterpiece), 8k quality, (detailed eyes:1.2), (highest quality:1.1), highly detailed, majestic, top quality, best quality, newest, ai-generated, (intricate details:1.1), extremely beautiful, elegant, majestic, immersive background+, (detailed face, perfect face), Imagine a bustling avenue in the heart of New York. Skyscrapers rise into the sky, their windows reflecting the hustle and bustle of the city. People walk hurriedly, each with their own destiny. Yellow taxis hum, neon lights flash, and the aroma of street food stalls fills the air. In the midst of this urban chaos,
    Ultra-high resolution imagery, anime, humming Void accountants, Kinetic sculpture, closed details, Panoramic, Holographic, chillwave, tonalism, elements bending to their will, <lora:Consistency Corrector XL:0.4>
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    ((On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.)),
<lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Tokyo's neon glow reflected off the scarred surface of Aiko Tanaka's cybernetic combat suit. The midnight-black exoskeleton, a marvel of salvaged military tech and back-alley engineering, hummed with the lifeblood of countless scavenged circuits. Beneath the armor, a form-fitting bio-suit, woven with crimson threads that pulsed with Aiko's augmented heartbeat, interfaced directly with her nervous system.
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    Solar Symphony cosmic orchestra blend of media techniques pushes boundaries, creating a rich, tactile visual experience 
Imagine a mysterious garden of giant, transparent flowers, where each petal is a different prism, bending light to create floating spectral patterns and soft, moving rainbows across a still water surface. Tiny holographic fish swim just above the ground, casting glowing shadows on the soil below, while delicate crystals suspended mid-air emit a soft hum, appearing to resonate with colors. Every flower has veins of metallic liquid that pulse slowly, as though breathing. The landscape is illuminated by an otherworldly molten sun, split into fractals, each fragment casting a different hue across the scene, from deep sapphires to fiery oranges. Painted in the style of dreamlike collage with synthetic textures, this image combines trompe-l'œil, neon inks, and gilded threadwork, resulting in a surreal garden that feels at once alive, almost futuristic, and yet strangely familiar.
    Solar Symphony cosmic orchestra blend of media techniques pushes boundaries, creating a rich, tactile visual experience 
Imagine a mysterious garden of giant, transparent flowers, where each petal is a different prism, bending light to create floating spectral patterns and soft, moving rainbows across a still water surface. Tiny holographic fish swim just above the ground, casting glowing shadows on the soil below, while delicate crystals suspended mid-air emit a soft hum, appearing to resonate with colors. Every flower has veins of metallic liquid that pulse slowly, as though breathing. The landscape is illuminated by an otherworldly molten sun, split into fractals, each fragment casting a different hue across the scene, from deep sapphires to fiery oranges. Painted in the style of dreamlike collage with synthetic textures, this image combines trompe-l'œil, neon inks, and gilded threadwork, resulting in a surreal garden that feels at once alive, almost futuristic, and yet strangely familiar.
    comic comic a gritty, 
a dynamic, textured illustration of a team of super-powered rebels fighting against an oppressive, totalitarian regime in a dystopian, near-future city. The rebels each wield unique abilities, from telekinesis and pyrokinesis to super-speed and invisibility, as they engage in a fierce, street-level battle with heavily armed government forces. The city is a bleak, industrial landscape, with towering, brutalist architecture, omnipresent surveillance systems, and a constant, unsettling hum of machinery. The illustration should have a grainy, comic book-inspired texture, with explosive action, dramatic angles, and a sense of desperate, righteous defiance.
graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed, graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed
<lora:grainy-v1:0.5>
    The Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 - Mutiny
In the vast void of the velvet sky,
Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 drifts high.
Metallic hulls gleam under distant suns,
Shadows twist as the engines hum.
Crimson lights flicker in the control bay,
Pipes hiss, steam spirals in disarray.
Corridors twist in labyrinthine sprawl,
Steel walls hum, an echoing call.
Emerald fog seeps from unseen vents,
Machines hum with cryptic intents.
Panels pulse with alien codes,
Screens flicker with surreal episodes.
Gears clank in rhythmic defiance,
Wires coil in tangled alliance.
Hatches slam with ghostly force,
A ship’s heart beating off its course.
Nebulae swirl through shattered ports,
Stars like diamonds, distant resorts.
Floating past moons in silent grace,
A ship adrift in cosmic space.
Murals of planets on fractured glass,
Celestial scenes in a mutiny's grasp.
Galaxies whirl in a cosmic ballet,
As Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 fades away.
    In a dystopian future where humanity has been assimilated into the collective consciousness of the Borg, a powerful entity emerges, blurring the lines between flesh and circuitry. This being, with a visage that combines the cold precision of machinery with the organic warmth of humanity, stands as a testament to the potential of life in a world where every heartbeat is synchronized with the rhythm of the hive mind. Its eyes, a network of glowing circuits, reflect a universe of knowledge yet to be explored, as it ventures through a world that is both familiar and strange.
As it navigates the dark, metallic corridors of a massive spaceship, the sound of its footsteps echoes through the silence, punctuated by the steady hum of machinery. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and the distant tang of burning wires, and the dim lighting casts eerie shadows on the walls. This being, a product of the latest advancements in cybernetic technology, possesses abilities that transcend the limitations of human physiology. With the power of advanced artificial intelligence at its fingertips, it can manipulate the world around it in ways that were previously unimaginable.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, female, The niqab-clad woman kneels gracefully in her lush garden, watering her blooming flowers with a gentle hand. She's wearing a flowing black abaya that covers her entire body, with only her hands and face visible. Her face is framed by a sheer black veil, revealing her dark, expressive eyes that sparkle with warmth and kindness. ((Fully clothed))
As she waters her garden, you can see the curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts beneath the loose fabric of her abaya. The light breeze causes the thin material to billow slightly, hinting at her feminine figure. Despite her conservative attire, there's an undeniable sensuality in the way she moves, her body flowing with each graceful motion.
She hums softly to herself as she works, her melodic voice blending with the gentle rustle of leaves and the soft splashing of water. The scent of her perfume, a delicate mix of jasmine and sandalwood, wafts through the air, adding to the enchanting atmosphere of her garden oasis.
    (1girl), long curly mahogany brown hair, looking at the viewer, dynamic posse, realistic, photograph, (masterpiece), 8k quality, (detailed eyes:1.2), (highest quality:1.1), highly detailed, majestic, top quality, best quality, newest, ai-generated, (intricate details:1.1), extremely beautiful, elegant, majestic, immersive background+, (detailed face, perfect face), Imagine a bustling avenue in the heart of New York. Skyscrapers rise into the sky, their windows reflecting the hustle and bustle of the city. People walk hurriedly, each with their own destiny. Yellow taxis hum, neon lights flash, and the aroma of street food stalls fills the air. In the midst of this urban chaos,
    In a desolate, moonlit landscape, a lone figure emerges, their silhouette contorted and grotesque against the eerie glow. Closer inspection reveals a fusion of organic and mechanical elements—sinister tendrils of pulsating flesh intertwining with cold, metallic structures. The figure's skin appears as if it's unraveling, revealing glimpses of something otherworldly beneath. The air is thick with an otherworldly hum, and a sickly, iridescent light emanates from the aberrant fusion. This image prompt invites exploration into the realm of body horror, prompting creative minds to unravel the unsettling narrative within this grotesque tableau<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    In a desolate, moonlit landscape, a lone figure emerges, their silhouette contorted and grotesque against the eerie glow. Closer inspection reveals a fusion of organic and mechanical elements—sinister tendrils of pulsating flesh intertwining with cold, metallic structures. The figure's skin appears as if it's unraveling, revealing glimpses of something otherworldly beneath. The air is thick with an otherworldly hum, and a sickly, iridescent light emanates from the aberrant fusion. This image prompt invites exploration into the realm of body horror, prompting creative minds to unravel the unsettling narrative within this grotesque tableau<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.95>
    In the silence of the night, under a shimmering starry sky, a majestic forest stretches out, whose treetops appear like dark shadows in the soft glow of the moon. But beneath these shady canopies lies a magical secret, a sea of   glowing points of light dances between the trees, as if the stars themselves had found their way to earth. Each tree trunk is enveloped in a luminous glow emanating from countless fireflies that pierce the darkness like living jewels, the air is filled with a gentle hum that fills the night with a mysterious melody. The fireflies fly through the air in elegant arcs, dragging their glowing tails behind them, bathing the forest in a magical play of light, in this enchanted forest, time seems to stand still as the glowing fireflies create a scene that captivates every viewer and reveals the beauty of nature in its purest form.
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    In the luminescent caverns of an alien world, living crystal warriors stand sentinel around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors. Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    ( dramatic photo), extreme-detailed, detailed pixel-art style , illuminated field, (super detailed) , masterpiece, 8k, (masterpiece), <lora:detailed_notrigger:1>, film, Ultra High Resolution,  (highly detailed), In the heart of a surreal landscape, where the sky shimmers with a dance of dawn and twilight hues, a colossal army stands poised for a mission of protection and renewal. Majestic trees, their leaves glowing like emeralds, cast serene shadows over the undulating terrain. The ground, a tapestry of iridescent stones, pulses with harmonious energy as armored tanks and disciplined infantry make their way toward a breathtaking waterfall. The tanks, imposing yet purposeful, carve paths of life into the once arid soil. Soldiers, adorned in intricate, reflective armor, march with unwavering resolve, their faces aglow with the soft, ethereal light of the cascading waters. Ethereal beings, half-visible, dart through the air, their lilting melodies reverberating throughout the landscape. As the mist from the waterfall envelops the army, the clamor of steel fades into the gentle hum of nature’s rebirth, and the roar of engines melds into a symphony of hope. The surreal landscape transforms into a sanctuary, where reality and imagination converge in a vision of peace and rejuvenation.
    ( dramatic photo), extreme-detailed, detailed pixel-art style , illuminated field, (super detailed) , masterpiece, 8k, (masterpiece), <lora:detailed_notrigger:1>, film, Ultra High Resolution,  (highly detailed), In the heart of a surreal landscape, where the sky shimmers with a dance of dawn and twilight hues, a colossal army stands poised for a mission of protection and renewal. Majestic trees, their leaves glowing like emeralds, cast serene shadows over the undulating terrain. The ground, a tapestry of iridescent stones, pulses with harmonious energy as armored tanks and disciplined infantry make their way toward a breathtaking waterfall. The tanks, imposing yet purposeful, carve paths of life into the once arid soil. Soldiers, adorned in intricate, reflective armor, march with unwavering resolve, their faces aglow with the soft, ethereal light of the cascading waters. Ethereal beings, half-visible, dart through the air, their lilting melodies reverberating throughout the landscape. As the mist from the waterfall envelops the army, the clamor of steel fades into the gentle hum of nature’s rebirth, and the roar of engines melds into a symphony of hope. The surreal landscape transforms into a sanctuary, where reality and imagination converge in a vision of peace and rejuvenation.
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    Expansive landscape unfolds, vibrant patchwork quilt,
Rolling hills stretch far, lush slopes adorned,
Wildflowers bloom in hues, their colors built,
Soft clouds drift lazily, the sky now reborn.
At heart, a village quaint, charming in its grace,
Cottages in pastels, cheerful tones embraced,
Cobblestone streets wind through this magical place,
Shops and stalls bustling, life here interlaced.
Colorful banners flutter, breeze gently stirred,
Striped awnings offer shade, market's hum observed,
This realm of beauty, wonder, a tale unheard,
In a land of whimsy, every sight is preserved.
From high above, magnificent view, intense and wide,
Cinematic, intricate, details all are magnified,
Lighting plays tricks, shadows ebb and glide,
Realism, surreal, in this lens, we abide.
Did I step through realms, a faerie's hidden gate?
Or dream this vivid world, my mind's intricate state?
Between dreams and reality, I contemplate,
This patchwork land of wonder, my heart's debate.
    In the luminescent caverns of an alien world, living crystal warriors stand sentinel around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors. Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    The Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 - Mutiny
In the vast void of the velvet sky,
Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 drifts high.
Metallic hulls gleam under distant suns,
Shadows twist as the engines hum.
Crimson lights flicker in the control bay,
Pipes hiss, steam spirals in disarray.
Corridors twist in labyrinthine sprawl,
Steel walls hum, an echoing call.
Emerald fog seeps from unseen vents,
Machines hum with cryptic intents.
Panels pulse with alien codes,
Screens flicker with surreal episodes.
Gears clank in rhythmic defiance,
Wires coil in tangled alliance.
Hatches slam with ghostly force,
A ship’s heart beating off its course.
Nebulae swirl through shattered ports,
Stars like diamonds, distant resorts.
Floating past moons in silent grace,
A ship adrift in cosmic space.
Murals of planets on fractured glass,
Celestial scenes in a mutiny's grasp.
Galaxies whirl in a cosmic ballet,
As Mezhplanetnyy Korabl' 9 fades away.
    In the neon-drenched rain of a cyberpunk city, where hologram billboards cast a kaleidoscope of colors onto the slick streets, a girl with a red umbrella stood out against the backdrop of technological marvels. The soft patter of rain mingled with the distant hum of flying trains and the silent glide of futuristic cars. Her red umbrella was a vivid splash of color in a world of chrome and shadows, a singular beacon of simplicity amidst the complex dance of progress and nostalgia. As she walked, the raindrops created ripples in the puddles, distorting the neon signs and the ever-moving city life into a beautiful, transient piece of art.
(Ultra Realistic:1.0),32k,(Masterpiece:1.0),
(High Quality:1.0),
(Detailed Realistic Background:1.3),
(Realistic Lighting:1.0),
    In the luminescent caverns of an alien world, living crystal warriors stand sentinel around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors. Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    ((On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.)),
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    On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.<lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, cute and endearing photograph contrasted by violent mania , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    Visualize a concealed underground cave, brimming with nature's wild beauty. The ambient light comes from thousands of radiant fungi and crystal formations, making the cavern glow with a celestial luminescence. The vast, massive walls of the cave are embellished with mushrooms of all colors, including deep purples, vivid oranges, luminescent blues, and brilliant pinks, each glowing softly, plunging the cave into a riot of colors. Among the fungal splendor are crystals masterly designed by nature itself, reflecting the light in a spectrum of bright rainbows. These crystal formations vary in size from petite and fragile to towering pillars reaching towards the cave's ceiling. The ceiling is a grand piece of natural design, with stalactites suspended like ancient light fixtures. This mysterious landscape is peaceful yet humming with life, symbolizing the wonders of underground ecosystems that remain hidden from the world bathed in sunlight. ultra high quality image
    Elena, a captivating image of a 30-year-old woman with a rectangular face, piercing gray eyes that command attention, a strong and sculpted nose, and lips that convey determination and resilience. Pay attention to the details of her chestnut-brown hair, swept back in a sleek ponytail, emphasizing her confident and assertive demeanor. BREAK. Elena is seated at a rustic wooden table in a cozy cafe nestled in the heart of a bustling city. She's engrossed in a leather-bound journal, her favorite pen poised between her fingers as she scribbles down her thoughts and ideas. The cafe is bathed in soft, golden light streaming in through the large windows, casting a warm glow over the eclectic mix of vintage furniture and potted plants. Around her, the murmur of conversation blends harmoniously with the gentle hum of espresso machines, creating a soothing ambiance. As she sips on a steaming cup of herbal tea, Elena's focused expression reflects her deep contemplation and creative spirit, lost in the tranquility of her surroundings amidst the vibrant energy of the city. BREAK. Detailed skin, extreme realistic skin detail, detailed face, (skin imperfections:0.3), (film grain:0.5), dynamic lighting, intricate, (skin pores:0.2), Canon, 35Mm, F/1.2, RAW photo, bokeh, ultra detailed, real life, Perfect Hands. BREAK.
    Visualize a sprawling mechanical city perched atop colossal, rotating wheels, its intricate architecture infused with a mecha-steampunk aesthetic. The cityscape is alive with the rhythmic pulse of colossal steaming engines and the intricate dance of oscillating gears. Towering metallic skyscrapers reach skyward, adorned with brass and copper embellishments that catch the lights streaming from myriad glowing orbs and neon accents, casting reflections that contrast against the starry twilight. Imagine anime-inspired characters bustling about, some piloting soaring mechanized airships while others weave through the streets on steam-powered vehicles, dressed in vibrant, futuristic attire that melds Victorian era elegance with cybernetic enhancements. The air is thick with the hum of machinery and the whispers of steam venting from hidden valves, creating a tableau of industrial harmony and surreal, artistic wonder,,masterpiece, (perfect composition), masterpiece, award winning,
    ((Cinematic close-up)) of a mustachioed engineer in a ((soot-stained leather coat)), standing beneath the dim glow of flickering gas lamps, glaring at a ((clunky steam-powered automaton)) frozen mid-stride. His ((brass-rimmed goggles)) are pushed onto his forehead, revealing furrowed brows and piercing green eyes filled with frustration. The contraption, a self-winding delivery machine, hisses angrily, steam escaping from its joints, gears grinding uselessly. The slick cobblestone street reflects the neon glow of a towering clock looming over the industrial skyline. Sparks dance from exposed wiring, acrid smoke curling into the damp night air. The engineer’s ((gloved hands clutch a wrench tightly)), his knuckles white with tension, as if willing the stubborn machine to obey. A ((brass raven)) perched on his shoulder lets out a metallic caw, its red eyes flashing with amused mockery. Passersby in ((Victorian-era attire))—top hats and corsets—watch warily, muttering about yet another failed marvel of modern ingenuity. The city hums with the relentless churn of progress, yet here, in this moment, technology has refused to comply. ((Detailed background, fantastic lighting, intricate shadows, ultra-sharp textures, vivid colors, hyper-detailed steampunk aesthetic)). Concept art in the style of *vintage comic book illustration* mixed with *dark gothic anime aesthetics*.
    In the endless expanse of the desert planet Arrakis, beneath the scorching suns of a distant future, Paul Atreides stood on the crest of a towering dune. The sands shifted restlessly beneath his feet as the ground began to tremble with an ominous rhythm. From the depths of the dunes, a colossal sandworm emerged, its massive body undulating with the power of an ancient leviathan. The creature's gaping maw, lined with rows of crystalline teeth, opened wide as it breached the surface, casting a shadow over the awe-struck Paul. In this moment, amid the vast desolation of Arrakis, the future Muad'Dib faced the embodiment of the planet's raw, untamed power. The air was thick with spice, and the distant hum of the interstellar empire seemed to fade away, leaving only the profound silence of the desert and the titanic presence of the sandworm. As Paul's blue-within-blue eyes met the unblinking gaze of the beast, he felt the weight of his destiny and the ancient bonds that tied him to the sands of Arrakis.
    A boundless desert of crimson sand ripples under a double sun, one emerald, one obsidian. Jagged, chrome mountains jut from the horizon, casting cobalt shadows. A colossal lion-snake, scales shimmering like oil spills, slithers by, its thunderous roar a melody of clanging bells. In the distance, a city floats upside down, its buildings defying gravity with illogical angles. Tiny, green people with square heads cavort on its streets, propelled by unseen winds. A lone cactus, shaped like a human hand, dangles a single, perfectly round diamond from its prickly fingers. The air hums with a nonsensical opera, sung in a language of clicks and whistles.
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    ((On a desolate asteroid, in the depths of space,
A lonely devil-robot roams, with a solemn grace.
Her metal frame gleams in the harsh sunlight,
As she searches the barren landscape, day and night.
Millennia pass, as she wanders alone,
Her circuits humming, with a mournful tone.
She longs for companionship, a society to find,
To alleviate the loneliness, that weighs on her mind.
But she knows the truth, deep in her core,
That she is destined to destroy, forevermore.
For each society she finds, she must tear apart,
Leaving behind devastation, a broken heart.
Yet still she searches, with hope in her gaze,
For a society that might break the maze.
A society that understands, her plight and pain,
And offers companionship, in the cosmic domain.
But until then, she roams the desert sands,
A solitary figure, in a barren land.
Her lonely existence, a cosmic dance,
As she waits for the day, she finds her chance.)),
<lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    In the dim light of a flickering forge, the Rune Knight stands still as a statue, her presence radiating an ancient, quiet power, partially obscured by a helm of dark iron, reveals only her right eye piercing, Encircling it, intricate runes swirl in perfect symmetry, etched into her skin as if by the hands of forgotten gods, These glowing symbols pulse faintly with a deep, arcane energy, shifting between silver and violet, each rune a ward, a seal, and a weapon in itself, Her eye, sharp as a blade, gleams beneath the runes, an endless well of knowledge and battle-won wisdom, The light of the runes casts delicate shadows across her angular features, one forged in both fire and magic, As the runes burn brighter, the air around her seems to hum with their power, a subtle warning to any who would dare meet her gaze, black as night and inscribed with the same ancient runes, shimmers faintly in the dim light, each piece a relic of wars long past, (best quality, realistic:1.4)
    Photograph of the living crystal warriors standing guard around a luminous altar. Each warrior is a masterpiece of refracted light, their bodies formed from intricately faceted crystals that catch the ambient glow and scatter it in a kaleidoscope of colors, Their movements are fluid yet precise, resembling liquid dance as they swirl around the altar, their crystalline forms shimmering with energy. At the center of this ethereal tableau stands the holy woman, her presence commanding reverence. She emanates an aura of ancient wisdom and otherworldly grace, her robes flowing like liquid silk around her form. Her eyes, pools of liquid silver, radiate serenity as she gazes upon her guardians. The air hums with a palpable energy, a fusion of mysticism and advanced technology, as if the very essence of the cosmos has been distilled into this sacred space. The scene is a symphony of light and sound, a living tapestry woven from the fabric of the universe itself, where the boundaries between the material and the divine blur into insignificance
 double exposure, echo image, reflection, sidelit, noise offset,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, very slow shutter speed to capture motion, experimental coloured lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism

      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