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    Create an old photo of an poor family fleeing the dust bowl of the prairie in the 1930 in a Ford Model T pickup truck with all of their belongings in the back of the truck together with members of the family that didn't fit into the cab. The background is a desolate prairie with tumbleweeds and dust blowing across the plains.
    Monochrome (top-quality, 8K, masterpiece:1.3) A photo of a towering, goofy-looking zombie towering over a city street, with mismatched limbs and a comically surprised expression, wearing torn clothes, amidst fleeing pedestrians taken with a wide-angle lens highly detailed, detailed skin, neon city lights <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1> . Black and white, contrast, tone, texture, detailed
    1 monster, solo focus, loxodon, scarry, interior of circus tent, CircusPunkAI, colorful unnerving, mastepiece, trending on Artstation far background are fleeing people
    Full Body view, machine-oiled Dirty female scientist fleeing through in a menacing Alien Space ship, wearing a Dirty Rusty and Rusty ripped white cotton loose mens shirt and legwarmers, thigh high Thick woolen stockings, natural working Boots, Athletic, Realistic skin, realistic face, cosmetic Texturen, Beautiful eyes, highly Detailed face, Detailed eyes. luminar , vivacious , masterful:1.4), poster art, bold lines, hyper detailed, expressive, award winning, (scenery:1.4), (intricate details, masterpiece, best quality:1.4), ring light , full body view, looking at viewer, dynamic pose, wide angle view, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.5> <lora:looking_at_viewer:2> atmospheric haze, Film grain, cinematic film still, highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, moody, epic, OverallDetail, gorgeous, 2000s vintage RAW photo, photorealistic, candid camera, color graded cinematic, eye catchlights, atmospheric lighting, skin pores, imperfections, natural, shallow dof, dark fantasy
    Monochrome (top-quality, 8K, masterpiece:1.3) A photo of a towering, goofy-looking zombie towering over a city street, with mismatched limbs and a comically surprised expression, wearing torn clothes, amidst fleeing pedestrians taken with a wide-angle lens highly detailed, detailed skin, neon city lights <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1> . Black and white, contrast, tone, texture, detailed
    Create an old photo of an poor family fleeing the dust bowl of the prairie in the 1930 in a Ford Model T pickup truck with all of their belongings in the back of the truck together with members of the family that didn't fit into the cab. The background is a desolate prairie with tumbleweeds and dust blowing across the plains.
    Create an old photo of an poor family fleeing the dust bowl of the prairie in the 1930 in a Ford Model T pickup truck with all of their belongings in the back of the truck together with members of the family that didn't fit into the cab. The background is a desolate prairie with tumbleweeds and dust blowing across the plains.
    Create an old photo of an poor family fleeing the dust bowl of the prairie in the 1930 in a Ford Model T pickup truck with all of their belongings in the back of the truck together with members of the family that didn't fit into the cab. The background is a desolate prairie with tumbleweeds and dust blowing across the plains.
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "a horrifying nightmare": **Title:** "The Unending Descent into Madness" **Setting:** A dark, twisted forest with gnarled trees that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. The air is thick with the stench of decay and death. **Main Character:** A lone figure (perhaps a young adult or older) who appears to be in their late teens or early twenties. They are dressed in tattered, worn-out clothing that seems to have been ripped apart by some unseen force. Their face is contorted in a mixture of fear, despair, and desperation. **The Nightmare:** * The character's eyes are wide open, staring at something just out of frame (perhaps a monstrous creature lurking in the shadows). * They are running or trying to run, but their legs seem stuck in place, as if they're trapped in quicksand. * Their arms are flailing wildly, as if trying to ward off an unseen attacker. * A dark, misty fog is swirling around them, obscuring any details beyond a few feet. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. * In the distance (perhaps just out of frame), a hulking figure looms, its features indistinct due to the mist. This could be a grotesque creature, a demon, or some other monstrous entity. * Strange, glowing symbols etch themselves across the character's skin, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. These may be words, runes, or hieroglyphs that seem to shift and writhe like living things. * The ground beneath the character is spongy, uneven, and seems to writhe and twist in ways that defy gravity. This could be a twisted, nightmarish version of a familiar landscape (e.g., a haunted forest, a ravaged cityscape, or some other unsettling environment). * Aspects of the dreamer's own psyche seem to seep into the nightmare world: fragments of their memories, thoughts, and emotions are manifesting as twisted, grotesque creatures that lurk in the shadows, watching with cold, calculating eyes. * The air is thick with an eerie, pulsating mist that seems to carry the stench of decay and rot. This noxious fog obscures the details of the nightmare world, making it impossible for the dreamer (or any observer) to fully comprehend what's happening. Here are some specific visual elements you could include in your artwork: * A dark, twisted forest with gnarled branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers * A figure in the distance, perhaps a distorted version of yourself or someone you love, being chased by a horde of grotesque creatures (e.g. giant spiders, razor-toothed bats, etc.) * The ground is cracked and barren, with strange symbols etched into the stone that seem to pulse with a malevolent energy * In the sky above, there's a sickly yellow haze that casts an eerie glow over everything, making it hard to distinguish what's real and what's just a product of your fevered imagination * The air is thick with the stench of rotting flesh and decay, and you can hear distant screams or moans that seem to be coming from all directions * A figure looms in the background - perhaps a giant, twisted version of someone you know, or something entirely monstrous. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly light, as if it's watching you with cold calculation. * The ground beneath your feet is slick and treacherous, like ice, but covered in a fine layer of dust that makes every step feel like a betrayal. You can't shake the feeling that at any moment, the earth will give way beneath you, sending you tumbling into some abyssal void. **Image prompt:** Imagine yourself standing at the edge of a dark, mist-shrouded forest, the trees looming above you like skeletal fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of decay and rot. In front of you, a twisted, gnarled path stretches out like a serpent, its surface cracked and fissured like the earth's own skin. As you gaze down this eerie thoroughfare, you notice that it seems to be... shifting. The cracks are spreading, the very ground beneath your feet appearing to writhe and contort like a living thing in agony. You can feel the darkness emanating from the path, a palpable malevolence that makes your skin crawl. Above, the sky is a sickly shade of green, like bile or pus, and it seems to be... dripping. Yes, droplets of some viscous substance are falling from the heavens like a ghastly rain, each one landing with a wet, squelching sound on the forest floor. The air is thick with the stench of rot and corruption. As you gaze upon this horrific scene, you notice that the trees themselves seem to be... twisted. Their branches are long and sinuous, like grasping fingers, and their leaves are a deep, bloodless crimson. The trunks of the trees appear to be... melting, like wax in a furnace, revealing dark, glistening cavities within. In the distance, you see a figure emerging from the darkness. It's tall and gaunt, with eyes that glow like embers from a dying fire. Its skin is deathly pale, with veins that seem to pulse with a malevolent life of their own. The figure moves with an unnatural gait, as if it's being pulled through the shadows by some unseen force. As you watch in frozen terror, the figure begins to... change. Its features stretch and contort, like rubber being pulled taut. Its eyes grow larger, its skin turns a sickly shade of green, and its mouth opens into a maw of razor-sharp teeth. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is being warped by the creature's presence. In the background, the dreamer's bedroom appears to be... melting away. The walls seem to dissolve like wax in a furnace, revealing twisted metal beams and exposed wiring that writhe like living serpents. The bed sheets are stained with dark crimson blotches, as if the dreamer has been bleeding out their very soul. The nightmare creature, now fully formed, towers over the bed, its eyes glowing like hot coals as it reaches out with long, bony fingers to claim the dreamer's screaming form. The air is thick with the stench of rot and decay, and the sound of screams and shattering glass fills the air. In the distance, the walls of the bedroom seem to stretch on forever, a never-ending maze of twisted metal and dripping wet stone that appears to be... swallowing the entire scene whole. The darkness seems to pulse with a malevolent life of its own, as if it's feeding off the fear and terror emanating from the nightmare creature. The atmosphere is heavy with an sense of dread and hopelessness, as if the very fabric of reality is tearing apart at the seams. The dreamer's screams are drowned out by the cacophony of sounds: shattering glass, crunching bone, and the distant howling of... something else, lurking just beyond the edge of perception. **Visual Elements:** 1. **The Nightmare Creature:** A twisted, elongated figure with multiple limbs, each one ending in a grasping, claw-like hand. Its body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to shift and writhe like living serpents. The creature's face is a grotesque parody of human features: sunken eyes, a twisted mouth, and skin that appears to be stretched taut over its skull. 2. **Darkness and Shadows:** The nightmare takes place in a dark, foreboding environment with long shadows cast by the flickering light of candles or lanterns. The air is thick with an unseen, palpable malevolence that seems to seep from every crevice and corner. 3. **The Nightmare's Setting:** A decrepit, abandoned asylum or hospital, with peeling paint, rusty medical equipment, and a general sense of decay and neglect. Walls are cracked, floors creak beneath your feet, and the overall atmosphere is one of dread and unease. 4. **The Nightmare's Imagery:** Imagine yourself standing in the center of this forsaken place, surrounded by an eerie silence. The walls seem to be closing in on you, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. Every creak of the floorboards sounds like a scream, every flicker of the candles' flames like a mocking laugh. In the distance, the figure of a woman (or man, or child - it's up to your imagination) begins to take shape. Her face is deathly pale, her eyes black as coal, and her skin gray as the stone walls that surround you. Her mouth is twisted into a grotesque grin, revealing jagged teeth stained with rust. Her arms are outstretched, like skeletal fingers reaching for you. The air around her seems to distort, as if reality itself is warping and bending to accommodate her monstrous presence. Her eyes glow with an otherworldly light, illuminating the dark surroundings in a sickly yellow hue that makes your skin crawl. In the background, dark clouds churn with an eerie, pulsing light, like a living thing devouring the stars above. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, making your stomach turn. Every so often, a faint whisper echoes through the darkness: "You'll never wake up..." or "I've been waiting for you..." The nightmare's protagonist (you) lies in a tangled mess of twisted sheets
    Futurist style Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> . dynamic, technology, speed, highly detailed
    Fit, thigh gap, skirt, Radial balance, Sunrise, Water, Ellipse, ultra detailed, intricate,,art by Antoine Le Nain, art by Antoine Verney-Carron,art by Agnes Cecile,((art by Constance Gordon-Cumming)),fleeing for their lives
    (Amateur Shot:1.3) Tower13_Bianca (skinny, slim, slender, narrow waist:1.3) (Wearing a boho summer dress:1.3) (at a flee market in london:1.4) ((Photo Focus, DOF, Aperture, insanely detailed and intricate, character, hypermaximalist, hyper realistic, super detailed,)) (smile at viewer:1.3) <lora:exposure_control_v10:-0.2> <lora:more_details:0.3>
    Fit, thigh gap, skirt, detailed hair, detailed hair, bright yellow hair,art by Adrian Tomine,fleeing for their lives,Radial balance, Sunrise, Water, Ellipse, ultra detailed, intricate,
    Here's a detailed image prompt for a "worst nightmare": **Title:** The Never-Ending Descent into Madness **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest with twisted, gnarled trees that seem to writhe and twist in agony. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. **Main Subject:** In the center of the image, a figure (perhaps a young adult or child) stands frozen in terror, surrounded by an aura of desperation. Their face contorts in a mixture of fear, panic, and despair as they stare up at... **The Sky:** A dark, foreboding cloud bank looms above, with lightning bolts striking the ground mere feet away from the figure's toes. The sky is a sickly shade of green, like a poisonous gas seeping into their world. **Additional Elements:** * To the left of the figure, a swarm of grotesque, winged creatures (like giant moths or bats) flutter and writhe in agony, as if they're being consumed by some dark force. * In the distance, a cityscape is on fire, with flames engulfing towering skyscrapers and burning debris falling like rain from the sky. The buildings seem to be melting like wax, their structures warping and twisting into impossible shapes. * At the figure's feet, a sea of razor-sharp, jagged rocks stretches out, each one pulsing with an otherworldly energy that seems to be drawing them in. * In the background, a dark, swirling vortex appears to be pulling everything towards it, like a sinkhole or a whirlpool. The edges of this vortex seem to be made of some kind of twisted, nightmarish fabric that's slowly unraveling. * Everywhere you look, there are signs of chaos and destruction: shattered glass, torn metal, splintered wood. It's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling, leaving only darkness and terror in its wake. **Composition** The image should be a dark, foreboding landscape that captures the essence of the "worst nightmare". The focal point could be a figure (perhaps yourself or someone you know) trapped in this apocalyptic scene. The figure's face should convey fear, panic, and despair - as if they're unable to escape their own worst fears. **Lighting** The lighting should be dim, with only faint, flickering glows coming from unknown sources. This could be achieved through the use of dark blues and purples, with occasional flashes of eerie green or orange hues. The overall effect should be one of unease and disorientation. **Background** The background should feature a twisted, nightmarish landscape that's both familiar and yet utterly alien. Imagine a world where buildings are distorted, like they're melting or being consumed by some unseen force. Trees could be twisted into grotesque shapes, their branches grasping for the figure as if to ensnare them. The sky above should be a deep, foreboding shade of indigo, with clouds that resemble dark, billowy curtains. **Central Figure** At the heart of this worst nightmare lies the central figure: you, yourself. You're trapped in this twisted world, with no clear escape route in sight. Your face is contorted in a mixture of fear and despair, your eyes wide with terror as you gaze upon the horrors around you. Your body is frozen in place, unable to move or flee from the terrors that surround you. **Surrounding Horrors** To your left stands a twisted, gnarled tree with branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers, its trunk covered in dark, pulsing veins that appear to be pumping a noxious, greenish fluid. The air is thick with the stench of rot and decay, making it hard to breathe. Before you lies a lake of stagnant water, its surface slick and oily, with ripples that seem to move of their own accord. On the far side of the lake stands an abandoned asylum, its walls cracked and crumbling, its windows like empty eye sockets staring back at you. To your right looms a giant, imposing structure that appears to be made from a tangle of razor-sharp metal rods and twisted pipes. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is being warped by the sheer malevolence emanating from within. **Atmosphere and Lighting** The sky above is a sickly shade of yellow-green, like the color of pus or bile. Dark clouds swirl through it, casting long shadows across the landscape that seem to writhe and twist like living things. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. The only light comes from flickering torches placed at irregular intervals along the ground, casting eerie shadows on the surrounding structures. Each torch seems to cast a different color of light: some are bright orange, others are sickly green or yellow, and a few seem to be emitting a dark, smoky purple haze. **Main Image** In the center of this twisted landscape stands a massive, ancient tree with branches that seem to writhe and twist like snakes. The trunk of the tree is covered in thick, thorny vines that appear to be alive, as if they're crawling off the tree's bark. The leaves are dry and crackling, like old parchment. At the base of the tree, a figure cowers in terror - it's you. Your skin is deathly pale, and your eyes are sunken with fear. Your hair is disheveled, and your clothes are tattered and stained with dark, murky liquid (like mud or oil). You're surrounded by a halo of darkness, as if the very air around you is toxic. **Surrounding Environment** The ground beneath your feet appears to be a thick, gelatinous substance that's slowly oozing out like a morbid, pulsing wound. The air is heavy with the stench of decay and rot, making it hard to breathe. Twisted, gnarled tree branches reach out like skeletal fingers, their bark cracked and peeling away like old, rotten skin. **Atmospheric Conditions** The sky above is a deep, foreboding shade of indigo, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist in agony. The air is thick with an unnatural, electric tension, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up as if charged with static electricity. A faint, flickering light seems to emanate from the very fabric of reality itself, casting long, ominous shadows across the landscape. **The Nightmare Itself** At the center of this waking horror stands a twisted, grotesque figure - your own worst nightmare brought to life. Its face is a distorted reflection of your deepest fears, with eyes that burn with an otherworldly intensity. The air around it seems to ripple and distort, as if reality itself is bending and warping to accommodate the sheer malevolence emanating from this creature. The figure's body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils, like some kind of dark, organic machinery. These tendrils seem to be constantly shifting and reforming, as if they're alive and actively seeking to ensnare and consume everything around them. The very ground beneath your feet appears to be trembling and cracking, as if the earth itself is trying to shake off this monstrous presence. In the background, a cityscape or town is visible, but it's distorted and twisted, like a funhouse mirror reflecting a grotesque image. Buildings seem to melt and flow together, their windows glowing with an eerie, otherworldly light. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, like a wound that won't heal. As you gaze upon this worst nightmare, the air seems to grow colder, the shadows twisting into grasping fingers that reach out to ensnare you. The wind whispers a maddening chant in your ear, the words indistinguishable but the malevolent intent clear as crystal. Your heart races with terror, your breath coming in ragged gasps. In this worst nightmare, the rules of reality no longer apply. Time and space are distorted, allowing for impossible feats to occur. The laws of physics are mere suggestions, ignored by the monstrous entities that lurk just beyond the edge of perception. Your worst nightmare is a realm where: * Dark, twisted forests stretch towards the sky like grasping fingers, their branches creaking with an otherworldly language. * Cursed creatures lurk in every shadow, their eyes glowing with an unnatural hunger. They move with an unnatural silence, their very presence causing your skin to crawl. * The air is heavy with the stench of decay and corruption, as if the very fabric of reality was rotting away. * Every step you take feels like a minefield, with hidden dangers waiting to pounce on unsuspecting victims. * Time itself seems distorted, with moments repeating themselves in an endless cycle of terror and despair. In this worst nightmare: * You're trapped in a never-ending labyrinth of twisting corridors and dark, foreboding chambers. Every door you open leads only to more terrors and horrors. * The walls seem to shift and writhe like living things, as if they're trying to crush you beneath their weight. * Shadows move of their own accord, coalescing into twisted, grasping fingers that reach out to snatch at your ankles. * The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, making it hard to breathe or think straight. * Every sound becomes a cymbal crash in your ears, from the distant howling of wolves to the screams of those around you. * Your own voice seems to come from somewhere else, echoing back at you in a hollow, mirthless tone that only adds to the sense
    line art drawing Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> . professional, sleek, modern, minimalist, graphic, line art, vector graphics
    steampunk-inspired Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> . gears, brass, rivets, old-world technology, intricate, highly detailed, Victorian,ugly
    1 monster, solo focus, loxodon, scarry, interior of circus tent, CircusPunkAI, colorful unnerving, mastepiece, trending on Artstation far background are fleeing people
    A vivid and intense scene depicting Roman soldiers in the act of pillaging a conquered city. The foreground shows Romans looting and setting fire to homes, their armor gleaming under the chaotic light of the flames. Terrified civilians flee or are captured, their expressions a mix of fear and despair. The background is a smoldering cityscape, with thick smoke rising into a darkened sky. This powerful depiction should integrate elements of photorealism, epic composition, sense of awe, cinematic lighting, and rich color to convey the brutal impact of Roman conquests on civilian populations., award winning photograph + cinematic shot + photos taken by ARRI 65 + incredibly detailed, sharpen, details + professional lighting, photography lighting + 50mm, 80mm, 100m + lightroom gallery + behance photographys + unsplash, global illumination, epic award winning photograph (subsurface scattering:1.3), intracate details, ambient occlusion, global illumination, realism, hyper realistic, hyper detailed
    Fleeing from Apollo's love, Daphne turns into a tree. masterpiece. The art by Andrew Wyeth features a muted floral palette and dry brush technique that creates a calm animation feel. mystical light and shadows.
    Create an old photo of an poor family fleeing the dust bowl of the prairie in the 1930 in a Ford Model T pickup truck with all of their belongings in the back of the truck together with members of the family that didn't fit into the cab. The background is a desolate prairie with tumbleweeds and dust blowing across the plains.
    Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous sky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams devouring buildings and people, Small Borg drones patrolling the city, Borg fleet looming over Earth, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5>
    cinematic film still Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget Hollywood movie, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    neonpunk style Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> . cyberpunk, vaporwave, neon, vibes, vibrant, stunningly beautiful, crisp, detailed, sleek, ultramodern, magenta highlights, dark purple shadows, high contrast, cinematic, ultra detailed, intricate, professional
    Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5>
    ethereal fantasy concept art of sci-fi style metaphysical style photorealistic cinematic photo HDR photo of (A landscape with a rogue comet in the vicinity, where the impact is imminent. The surface is mostly chaotic, with fires and earthquakes. The life forms are mostly fleeing, and have features such as wings, legs, and fins. The landscape is a disaster, where the end is near and the hope is gone.) . High dynamic range, vivid, rich details, clear shadows and highlights, realistic, intense, enhanced contrast, highly detailed . 35mm photograph, film, bokeh, professional, 4k, highly detailed . highly detailed, lifelike, precise, accurate . surreal, eerie, uncanny, detailed . futuristic, technological, alien worlds, space themes, advanced civilizations . magnificent, celestial, ethereal, painterly, epic, majestic, magical, fantasy art, cover art, dreamy
    he White Bone Demon Stumbles and Prepares to Flee Camera Angle: Medium shot, capturing the White Bone Demon's stumbling movements as she prepares to escape. Camera Movement: The camera is handheld, with a slight shake to convey the White Bone Demon's unsteadiness and desperation. Lighting: The lighting is dim and muted, with a faint, eerie glow emanating from the White Bone Demon's broken bones. Composition: The White Bone Demon is centered in the frame, her skeletal body stumbling and swaying as she tries to regain her footing. Her eyes are fixed on some point in the distance, her gaze desperate and fearful. Character Description: The White Bone Demon's skeletal face is twisted in a mixture of pain and desperation, her eyes sunken and her skin pale. Her body is broken and battered, with bones shattered and splintered. She stumbles and staggers, her movements unsteady and uncertain. Focus: The focus is on the White Bone Demon's stumbling movements, with the camera lingering on her desperate expression and broken body.
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed Men, Sunday Happy people go Awaken the city The factories are sleeping I'm still around Alive I don't know And I meet you too That you run and pray to God a little I know the way And I think that temple was once mine And I wonder why One day I said goodbye (goodbye, goodbye) I run away But I don't know if Flee or chase Something maybe who I am here And inside me Crazy blood that It pushes me to you Run more Dreaming of a future like this I'm watching you from here And I think that field was once mine And I wonder why One day I said goodbye, eh oh Ah-ha eh, ah-ha eh, oh One day I said
    ([(8k, uhd, wideangledfisheeyelens photograph)], ((Gigantic_Donald_Trump_Kaiju) (/ a gigantic being that looks exactly like Donald Trump) (is stomping through Las Vegas, destroying everything, and eating cars)) <<BREAK>> ((crowds of people are fleeing, running away from (the gigantic Donald_Trump_Kaiju)) [((double exposures) (candid, crooked angle, photograph) ,(surrealism photograph), (best photography) (ornately detailed), (very detailed background) ( Photographer Martin Kimbell Style, realisticvision-negative-embedding , film photography style)]
    (Amateur Shot:1.3) Tower13_Bianca, 18 age, (petite, slim, slender,no abs, narrow waist:1.3) (Wearing a tight short mini dress:1.5) (at a flee market in london:1.4) ((Photo Focus, DOF, Aperture, insanely detailed and intricate, character, hypermaximalist, hyper realistic, super detailed,)) (smile at viewer:1.3)
    Start Trek, Borg, Dark, ominous nightsky, city skyline, Devastated cityscape, Smoking ruins and fires, Scattered civilians fleeing in panic, hovering (Borg Cube) with Countless flickering green lights illuminating its surfaces, Assimilation beams, Massive silhouettes against the sky, Bleak and foreboding atmosphere. <lora:add-detail-xl:1.5> in a cyberpunk outfit. Futuristic, dystopian, metallic, neon

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    • 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