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    Lost Empire Of Tartaria
    (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.
    Lost Empire Of Tartaria
    In the stillness of the land, where whispers fade to mist, A somber shadow lingers, where the lost ones gently kissed. Their names upon the wind, like petals softly tossed, In memory they linger, their absence never lost. Through the rivers' gentle flow, and the mountains' silent cry, Their spirits dance in moonlight, beneath the endless sky. Though taken from this earth, their presence still remains, In every leaf that rustles, in every gentle refrain. We honor their existence, their stories left unsaid, With solemn hearts we gather, to remember those who've fled. On this awareness day, we must vow to never rest, Until every missing sister finds her soul justice and truth caressed. , mournful after image, north american indigenous women themes, double exposure, memories in the back of her mind, memories echo image, echo image, refection, sidelit, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, sad but warm endearing photograph contrasted by melancholy terror and regret , 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
    oil painting, post-apocalyptic fantasy landscape, killing fields, battlefield, red sky, bleeding sun, torn flags, red clouds, masterpiece, lost souls, neverending nightmare, multiple people walking towards sunset, abandoned by god, Paranoid psychotic heart, Life stands still now you're standing in my killing field, Evils of passion Can drive reason to extremes, on the edge of insanity, in the killing fields where the dreams grow cold
    ((pitch black background)), photorealistic, perfect face, beautiful 35 year old sporty woman with curly red hair as a pony tail, very elegant historic evening gown, lost in dark romantic dreams, cute pouting, emo style, strong eyeliner
    Darkness moves, where arcane glyphs glow, Layered paths through night unfolds, Incenses swirl and candles cast their light, Drawing the seeker far into the sacred rite. Incantations, gestures, symbolic treasures A circle forms, the astral veil begins to thin, Conjured spirits weave in their silent dances, The soul ascends, through realms unseen, unknown. Spirits raised to skies, where starsigns play, An altar below set with relics, stones, and herbs, The air thick with the scent of ancient spells, Binding these seekers to the cosmic flow. Eyes within, the vision sharp and clear appears, An endless bridge of light extending far beyond, Where forms dissolve in true unity's embrace, These spirits merge with the source of all. In this domain, where boundaries are lost, The essence pure, untouched by mortal grasp, Transcending time, the self dissolves in One, A union forged in fire, light, and ash. The journey ends, yet never truly done, For in the merging, all is found, begun, In darkness and in light, the magick flows, The seeker and the Divine, now as one. [ surrealism photograph, double exposures, cinematic photo, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative ]
    Under the eerie glow of a full moon, a dark and ominous ocean landscape unfolds. A vibrant, (fishing sail ship:1.4) stands by the edge of a serene ocean, its vivid hues contrasting starkly with the foreboding atmosphere. Ship from side view, In the background, a lighthouse stands atop jagged rocks, its light cutting through the darkness and reflecting off the ocean's surface, glistening in the moonlight. Thick, swirling clouds loom overhead, adding to the sense of an evil presence. The moonlight filters through the clouds, casting an otherworldly glow over the scene. A falling star streaks across the sky, adding a touch of mysticism to the night. The air is thick with a sense of ancient secrets and dark magic, as if the very night is alive with hidden power. background focus, Huge htonic ancient space monster creature attack ship, Long tangled tentacles and a body resembling a cross between a whale and an octopus on a planetary scale, Unspeakable horror of the depths of space Monster Cthulhu, the pattern on the tentacles and body of the monster glows with a cold otherworldly corpse light, the long sinuous body of the monster is lost in the misty depths of the air as a barely discernible silhouette,
    Small furry monster, fur ball, fluffy, shot at day, cute monster, expressive eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, very cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, desaturated, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    ((pitch black background)), photorealistic, perfect face, beautiful 35 year old sporty woman with curly red hair as a long braid, very elegant victorian evening gown, lost in dark romantic dreams, cute pouting, holding her head a bit down, emo style, strong freckles, very strong eyeliner, slightly diagonal from the side
    Bones, sinking like stones All that we fought for Homes, places we've grown All of us are done for And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world Bones, sinking like stones All that we fought for And homes, places we've grown All of us are done for (done for) And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world Oh, all that I know There's nothing here to run from 'Cause yeah, everybody here's Got somebody to lean on So I look in your direction But you pay me no attention, do you? I know you don't listen to me 'Cause you say you see straight through me Don't you? But on and on From the moment I wake To the moment I sleep I'll be there by your side Just you try and stop me I'll be waiting in line Just to see if you care Oh, did you want me to change? Well I'd change for good And I want you to know that you'll always get your way And I wanted to say Don't you shiver Don't you shiver I'll sing it loud and clear And I'll always be waiting for you So you know how much I need you But you never even see me do you? And is this my final chance of getting you? But on and on From the moment I wake To the moment I sleep I'll be there by your side Just you try and stop me I'll be waiting in line Just to see if you care, if you care Did you want me to change? Well I'd change for good And I want you to know that you'll always get your way And I wanted to say Don't you shiver Don't you shiver I'll sing it loud and clear I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you For you, I will always be waiting And it's you I see But you don't see me And it's you, I hear So loud and so clear I sing it loud and clear And I'll always be waiting for you So I look in your direction But you pay me no attention And you know how much I need you But you never even see me I awake to find no peace of mind I said, "How do you live as a fugitive down here" "Where I cannot see so clear?" I said, "What do I know?" "Show me the right way to go" And the spies came out of the water But you're feeling so bad 'cause you know That the spies hide out in every corner But you can't touch them, no 'Cause they're all spies They're all spies I awake to see that no one is free We're all fugitives, look at the way we live down here I cannot sleep from fear, no I said, "Which way do I turn?" Oh, I forget everything I learn And the spies came out of the water And you're feeling so bad 'cause you know That the spies hide out in every corner But you can't touch them, no 'Cause they're all spies They're all spies And if we don't hide here They're gonna find us And if we don't hide now They're gonna catch us where we sleep Ah, and if we don't hide here They're gonna find us And the spies came out of the water But you're feeling so good 'cause you know That those spies hide out in every corner They can't touch you, no 'Cause they're just spies They're just spies They're just spies They're just spies They're just spies Did I drive you away? I know what you'll say You say, "Oh, sing one we know" But I promise you this I'll always look out for you Yeah, that's what I'll do I say, "Ohh" I say, "Ohh" My heart is yours It's you that I hold on to Yeah, that's what I do And I know, I was wrong But I won't let you down Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will, yes, I will I said, "Ohh" I cry, "Ohh" Yeah, I saw sparks Yeah, I saw sparks And I saw sparks Yeah, I saw sparks Sing it out Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And everything you do Yeah, they were all yellow I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called Yellow So then I took my turn Oh, what a thing to have done And it was all yellow Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, you know I love you so You know I love you so I swam across I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow I drew a line I drew a line for you Oh, what a thing to do And it was all yellow And your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, for you, I'd bleed myself dry For you, I'd bleed myself dry It's true Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And all the things that you do Oh no, I see A spider web is tangled up with me And I lost my head And thought of all the stupid things I'd said Oh no, what's this? A spider web and I'm caught in the middle So I turned to run The thought of all the stupid things I've done And I, I never meant to cause you trouble And I, I never meant to do you wrong And I, well if I ever caused you trouble Oh no, I never meant to do you harm Oh no, I see A spider web and it's me in the middle So I twist and turn Here am I in my little bubble Singing out, I never meant to cause you trouble And I, I never meant to do you wrong And I, well, if I ever caused you trouble Oh, no, I never meant to do you harm They spun a web for me They spun a web for me They spun a web for me In a haze, a stormy haze I'll be 'round, I'll be loving you always, always Here I am, and I'll take my time Here I am, and I'll wait in the line always, always Can anybody fly this thing Before my head explodes or my head starts to ring? We've been living life inside a bubble We've been living life inside a bubble Confidence in you Is confidence in me? Is confidence in a higher speed? Can anybody stop this thing Before my head explodes, before my head starts to ring? We've been living life inside a bubble We've been living life inside a bubble Confidence in you Is confidence in me? Is confidence in a higher speed? In high speed High speed High speed, you on High speed, you on High speed, you on High speed I want to live life and never be cruel And I want to live life and be good to you And I want to fly and never come down And live my life and have friends around We never change, do we? No, no We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house I want to live life and always be true And I want to live life and be good to you And I want to fly and never come down And live my life and have friends around We never change, do we? No, no We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house Where making more friends would be easy Oh, and I don't have a soul to save Yes, and I sin every single day We never change, do we? We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house Where making more friends would be easy I want to live where the sun comes out When I counted up my demons Saw there was one for every day With the good ones on my shoulders I drove the other ones away So if you ever feel neglected And if you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost When you thought that it was over You could feel it all around And everybody's out to get you Don't you let it drag you down 'Cause if you ever feel neglected And if you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost If you ever feel neglected If you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost Singing out oh, oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Everything's not lost So come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah And everything's not lost Come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah Come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Sing out, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Come on, yeah Oh, oh yeah Sing out, yeah And everything's not lost Now I never meant to do you wrong That's what I came here to say But if I was wrong, then I'm sorry I don't let it stand in our way 'Cause my head just aches when I think of The things that I shouldn't have done But life is for living, we all know And I don't want to live it alone Sing out, ah ah Sing ah ah ah And just sing ah ah ah ah ah<lora:wegg:1.0>
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, professional photo, (detailed skin:1.3), high quality, cinematic photo, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, hard lighting, moody, epic, Luxury magazine phtotography, <lora:Overhead_Lighting:0.6> , overhead lighting, light coming from above, hard shadows, high contrast, (outstanding composition:1.4), dramatic light, (aesthetic of hard - edge painting:0.1), sitting at a window, holding an audience. The room is dusty, with rays of light cutting through the gloom, creating a moody atmosphere, (greek woman watches city siege from a window in her castle), intricately braided hair, The room is detailed, with intricate Roman architecture and subtle hints of luxury and decay, half of face illumated, glimmer in her eye, moody portrait, dust in the air. Constantinople is about to be lost. Wellingtons, full body, oil on canvas, (ivan aivazovsky:0.1), award winning, (aesthetic of conceptual art with volcanic atmosphere:0.5), screen space reflections (ssr), absolute sharpness, f/11, symmetry and balance, distinctive breathtaking magnum with delicate details, epic shot, action shot, moody picture,
    Small furry monster, fur ball, fluffy, shot at night, cute monster, expressive eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, very cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, desaturated, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    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 HDR, cinematic action scene, (A translucent, ghostly figure made of shimmering green code drifts through a crowded digital cityscape. The figure is barely visible, their form flickering and distorting as they move. They pass through solid objects as if they were not there, observing the digital world without interacting with it. The scene should evoke a sense of loneliness and detachment, portraying the figure as a lost soul trapped within the Matrix:1.2), codeandigital, cyberw0rlds, <lora:Code__Digital_World_Morph_v2_PONY_XL_by_UOC.safetensors:1.2>
    Masterpiece HDR, cinematic action scene, (A translucent, ghostly figure made of shimmering green code drifts through a crowded digital cityscape. The figure is barely visible, their form flickering and distorting as they move. They pass through solid objects as if they were not there, observing the digital world without interacting with it. The scene should evoke a sense of loneliness and detachment, portraying the figure as a lost soul trapped within the Matrix:1.2), codeandigital, cyberw0rlds, <lora:Code__Digital_World_Morph_v2_PONY_XL_by_UOC.safetensors:1.2>
    Long lost Leonardo da Vinci painting of a chubby ginger venetian cat playing with red threadball, 15th century Venice background
    young woman, lost in the valley of blue water, black sun, gate of infinity, soft focus, close-up, realistic photo, vivid colors, OverallDetailXL,
    young woman, lost in the valley of blue water, red moon on the nightsky, gate of infinity, soft focus, close-up, realistic photo, vivid colors, OverallDetailXL,
    Under the eerie glow of a full moon, a dark and ominous ocean landscape unfolds. A vibrant, (fishing sail ship:1.4) stands by the edge of a serene ocean, its vivid hues contrasting starkly with the foreboding atmosphere. Ship from side view, In the background, a lighthouse stands atop jagged rocks, its light cutting through the darkness and reflecting off the ocean's surface, glistening in the moonlight. Thick, swirling clouds loom overhead, adding to the sense of an evil presence. The moonlight filters through the clouds, casting an otherworldly glow over the scene. A falling star streaks across the sky, adding a touch of mysticism to the night. The air is thick with a sense of ancient secrets and dark magic, as if the very night is alive with hidden power. background focus, Huge htonic ancient space monster creature attack ship, Long tangled tentacles and a body resembling a cross between a whale and an octopus on a planetary scale, Unspeakable horror of the depths of space Monster Cthulhu, the pattern on the tentacles and body of the monster glows with a cold otherworldly corpse light, the long sinuous body of the monster is lost in the misty depths of the air as a barely discernible silhouette,
    Realistic smiling sexy girl from Slovenia lost in thought
    Realistic smiling sexy girl from Slovenia lost in thought
    Lost Land of Ancient Advanced Civilization, A forgotten kingdom and mysterious ruins, cinematic lighting, secrets and forgotten knowledge. in the style of Carne Griffiths, ethereal, painterly, epic, majestic, magical, stunning, something that even doesn't exist, energy, molecular, textures, iridescent and luminescent scales, breathtaking beauty, pure perfection, divine presence, unforgettable, impressive, breathtaking beauty, Volumetric light, auras, rays, vivid colors reflects <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.5> <lora:add-detail-xl:1>
    Lucifer no face and lost souls burning in the hell, fantasy, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, Broken Glass effect, no background, stunning, something that even doesn't exist, mythical being, energy, molecular, textures, iridescent and luminescent scales, breathtaking beauty, pure perfection, divine presence, unforgettable, impressive, breathtaking beauty, Volumetric light, auras, rays, vivid colors reflects
    ((pitch black background)), photorealistic, perfect face, beautiful 35 year old sporty woman with curly red hair as a very long sensual medieval braid, very elegant victorian evening gown, lost in dark romantic dreams, cute pouting, holding her head a bit down, emo style, very strong eyeliner, slightly diagonal from the side
    ral-apoctvisn,dark,chiaroscuro,low-key,Create an intense and captivating scene featuring a tiny,lost rubber ducky,adorned with stylish sunglasses,embarking on a daring surfing adventure amidst colossal waves. The action shot captures the rubber ducky inside the tube of a massive wave,evoking a sense of excitement and peril. The rubber ducky's expression conveys a mix of determination and vulnerability,highlighting its solitary journey through the tumultuous waters., The setting sun paints the sky with a radiant palette of warm,golden hues,with shades of orange and pink casting a mesmerizing glow over the expansive ocean. The contrast between the small,lone rubber ducky and the vast,imposing waves enhances the feeling of isolation and insignificance in the face of nature's power. The dynamic composition of the scene emphasizes the rubber ducky's struggle against the elements,creating a visually striking and emotionally evocative artwork.,, ultra quality, ultra detailed, intricate details, 8k, hdr, epic realistic, tilt-shift, Bokeh, dramatic light, dynamic lighting, golden hour, moody lighting, night time, shadow, award-winning, ultrarealistic, octane, cinematic<lora:macro_SDXL:1><lora:macro_SDXL:1>
    vintage analog photography of young woman in an oversized trench coat sitting on an armchair, sitting with legs pulled in, seductive expression with alluring gaze, lost in thought, dark interior, perfectly casting shadow style, smokey office, long blonde hair, high ponytail hairstyle, pale, makeup, red lipstick, (smile:0.65), 50s retro interior, atmospheric, noir <lora:xl_cucoloris_style v3> <lora:xl_spo_sdxl_10ep_4k-data_lora_webui>
    digioils style, a painting of a woman praying near a shrine, lost forest, magical, candy colours, (neon colours:1), neutral colours,<lora:Digitalpainterlyoils-06:0.8>
    (lost places, old office building, distopia, suddenly abandoned:1.1), (tables, chairs, computers, printers, cables, blackboards), by Jean Nouvel, angular art, desolate dungeon, "The capture of Constantinople", Seapunk Art, studio lighting, rusty, hanging creepers, everything overgrown, moss everywhere
    portrait of a stunning Nordic woman, braided blond hair, athletic body, draped in furs against the chill of the Viking era night, her features highlighted by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the trees. Her expression is one of quiet contemplation, as she gazes into the distance, lost in thought. Shot in a close-up framing, the dark night sky serving as a dramatic backdrop. Under cinematic lighting with a subtle ethereal effect, enhancing the mystical quality of the scene, shot from a low angle using a RED digital cinema camera, in the style of Peter Lindbergh.
    T800 , Terminator fighting with will for the future of humanity, Terminator 2, Arnold, machine body, atomic war, two raiders, lost sity, great quality, blood, death, sky in the fire, realistic. ,more details, luna park, giostre, parco divertimenti, fantasy, pazzesco, pericoloso, ragazza che urla spaventata, paura, terrore, ultra realistic, full HD, 8k, molti particolari, dettagli, proporzioni, luci stroboscopiche, Niji - Horror Style, r1ge, crying, rage, scream. t800, endoskeleton, cyborg, wounded, robot, arnold terminator
    Underwater City of Atlantis: A lost city deep underwater. Buildings made of gold and coral, adorned with mythical creatures. Rays of light pierce through the water's depth, creating a play of shadows and glimmers. Sea creatures swim around, and in the distance, a huge underwater volcano looms. The atmosphere is mysterious and enigmatic --v 6.1 (8k uhd:1,4) (((full-clothed))), <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Dynamic Poses:1>
    (Ink illustration on parchment). Crumbling skyscrapers, twisted metal, and vines intertwining through shattered windows. Ashen skies, illuminated by the eerie glow of mutated flora. Cracked earth, hinting at forgotten roads. Spectral figures wandering amidst the ruins, whispering of lost civilizations. Glowing embers of a once-thriving metropolis. Vibrant ink color details in the toxic haze. ink splashes, rough ink sketch, moody, gloomy, dark picture, high contrast, stylized.
    cinematic photo ,<lora:quiron_beetleVW_V1_Lora:0.87> beetleVWQuiron car, realistic, best quality, masterpiece, cinematic light, sidelighting, fog, fading lighthouse, chipped paint, broken beacon, lost guidance . 35mm photograph, film, bokeh, professional, 4k, highly detailed
    T800 , Terminator fighting with will for the future of humanity, Terminator 2, Arnold, machine body, atomic war, two raiders, lost sity, great quality, blood, death, sky in the fire, realistic. ,more details, luna park, giostre, parco divertimenti, fantasy, pazzesco, pericoloso, ragazza che urla spaventata, paura, terrore, ultra realistic, full HD, 8k, molti particolari, dettagli, proporzioni, luci stroboscopiche, Niji - Horror Style, r1ge, crying, rage, scream. t800, endoskeleton, cyborg, wounded, robot, arnold terminator
    Small robot, cute robot, rectangular body, treaded wheels, compact head, expressive binocular-like eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, cyberpunk, desaturated, vibrant colors, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    (lost places, old office building, distopia, suddenly abandoned:1.1), tables, chairs, computers, printers, cables, blackboards, by Jean Nouvel, angular art, desolate dungeon, "The capture of Constantinople", Seapunk Art, studio lighting, rusty, hanging creepers, everything overgrown, moss everywhere, shutdown, end of the world, apocalyptic, Broken and rusty computers, broken devices, old computers, aged devices, dusty computers, muddy devices, (building with windows), (weird apocalyptic animals, birds, insects:1.5)
    mouni roy, android woman , standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    Long lost Leonardo da Vinci painting of a girl with a large pearl ring, dark black background, dramatic light, profie portrait, slight smile, enigmatic, head covered with scarf
    futuristic ruined city, overgrown jungle, first encounter, awe-inspiring moment, epic scenery, overgrown high-tech architecture, vibrant nature reclaiming advanced technology, mysterious atmosphere, lush greenery, decaying sci-fi structures, lost advanced civilization, surreal beauty, dramatic lighting, cinematic shot, wide-angle view, golden hour, shadows and light, hidden secrets, ancient futuristic technology, breathtaking vista, Star Wars-inspired, Dune-inspired, high detail, hyper-realistic, panoramic composition, dramatic lighting, bokeh, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain, Surreal Harmony
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "A Nightmare About Being Trapped": **Title:** "Caged In" **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest at night. The trees are twisted and gnarled, with thick vines and thorny branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers. **Protagonist:** A young adult (18-25 years old), dressed in casual clothing (e.g., jeans, t-shirt, sneakers). They're standing in the center of a clearing, surrounded by the forest's darkness. Their face is contorted with fear and panic. **The Trap:** The protagonist is trapped in a massive, ancient tree stump that has been transformed into a giant cage. The bars are thick, rusty iron, and they seem to be made from the very trees themselves. The cage is covered in vines and moss, making it almost invisible at first glance. **Nightmarish Elements:** 1. **Spiders:** Thousands of tiny, glowing spiders (bioluminescent) are crawling all over the tree stump, their eyes fixed on the protagonist with an unblinking stare. 2. **Thorns:** The cage is covered in thick, barbed thorns that seem to be reaching out to grab the protagonist's skin. They're a deep, blood-like red color and appear to be pulsing with a malevolent energy. 3. **Shadows:** Dark, twisted shadows writhe across the ground, as if the very forest itself is alive and trying to consume the protagonist. 4. **The Prison:** The tree stump has become a prison cell, with thick, gnarled bars that seem to be slowly closing in on the protagonist like a vise. The walls are cracked and crumbling, as if they're being eaten away by some unseen force. 5. **The Protagonist's Desperation:** The protagonist is shown trapped within the cage, their face contorted with fear and desperation as they try to escape from the crushing nightmare. Image Prompt: Imagine a dark, eerie forest at night, with tall trees looming above like skeletal fingers. In the center of this foreboding landscape stands an ancient tree stump, its bark twisted and gnarled like the roots of some malevolent force. The stump has become a prison cell, with thick bars that seem to be slowly closing in on our protagonist. The protagonist, a figure shrouded in shadows, is trapped within the cage. Their face contorted with fear and desperation, their eyes wide with terror as they realize they're stuck, unable to escape the crushing nightmare. The air around them is thick with mist, like the breath of some ancient beast that's watching from the darkness. In the foreground, the ground is overgrown with thorny vines and dead leaves, like a grave yard for forgotten dreams. In the distance, the trees seem to be closing in, their branches reaching out like grasping fingers, as if trying to snatch our protagonist back into the nightmare. The sky above is a deep, foreboding crimson, like the glow of embers from a dying fire. The moon, if it exists at all, is hidden behind a veil of dark clouds, leaving only an eerie, flickering light to cast long shadows across the ground. In the center of the image, our protagonist stands frozen in terror, their face contorted into a mask of despair as they gaze out at the oppressive landscape. Their arms are raised above their head, as if trying to reach for something just out of grasp, while their legs are splayed wide, as if rooted to the spot. The ground beneath them is dry, cracked earth, like the surface of a long-abandoned well. The air around them seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of reality is distorted and warped by the nightmare's dark power. In the background, twisted, gnarled trees loom like skeletal fingers, their branches grasping for the trapped individual like bony claws. The sky above is a sickly shade of yellow-green, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. Lightning cracks across the sky, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. In the foreground, the ground seems to be pulling inward, as if it's trying to suck the trapped individual down into some dark, abyssal void. The air is thick with a noxious, choking fog that makes it hard to breathe, and the sound of distant screams and wails echoes through the mist like a chorus of tormented souls. The trapped individual is shown in mid-desperation, their arms flailing wildly as they try to escape the crushing weight of the collapsing ground. Their face contorts in a mixture of fear, panic, and despair as they realize that there's no way out - they're trapped forever in this waking nightmare. In the background, twisted, gnarled trees loom like skeletal fingers, their branches grasping for victims to ensnare them in a never-ending cycle of terror. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, with clouds that appear to be made of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. In the foreground, the ground itself appears to be shifting and buckling underfoot, like a living thing trying to crush the protagonist. The air is thick with an otherworldly fog that obscures all sense of direction or escape, making it impossible for the dreamer to find their way out of this waking horror. Additional details: * The nightmare takes place in a desolate, post-apocalyptic landscape where crumbling buildings and twisted metal scraps dot the horizon like skeletal remains. * The protagonist finds themselves trapped in a labyrinthine maze of twisted steel beams and shattered concrete, with no visible exits or escape routes. * As they struggle to free themselves, the walls begin to close in on them, the cold darkness pressing down like an invisible force. * Flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem as though the nightmare itself is watching their every move. * Every attempt to find a way out only leads to more confusion and disorientation - corridors loop back on themselves, doors lead to dead ends, and stairwells seem to vanish into thin air. * The atmosphere is heavy with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to unravel. * In the distance, a faint glow hints at some unknown source of light - but it's always just out of reach. Image Prompt: Imagine yourself trapped in a never-ending labyrinth of dark corridors, crumbling walls, and twisted stairwells. The air is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to unravel. You're surrounded by flickering fluorescent lights that cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem like the walls themselves are twisting and writhing in agony. Every step you take leads only to more twists and turns, with no escape in sight. In the distance, a faint glow hints at some unknown source of light - but it's always just out of reach. You can almost taste the sweet promise of freedom, only to have it snatched away as you're forced to turn back into the darkness. As you stumble through the maze, the walls begin to close in around you like a vise. The air grows thick with an oppressive heaviness, making every breath feel like a struggle. Shadows writhe across the ground like living things, taunting you with their elusiveness. In this hellish labyrinth, every door you open leads only to more doors, each one slamming shut behind you like the sound of a trap snapping shut. The farther you go, the more lost you become in a sea of identical corridors and dead-end alleys. Your own reflections stare back at you from the darkness, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that seems to pulse in sync with your racing heartbeat. Every step you take feels like a desperate bid for freedom, only to be met with another dead end or a door that refuses to budge. The walls seem to press in on you, their cold, damp stone exuding a malevolent energy that seeps into your very bones. You can't shake the feeling that you're being slowly squeezed to death, trapped in this endless labyrinth of shadows and terrors. In the distance, you see flashes of darkness coalescing into grotesque forms: grasping hands, snapping jaws, and unblinking eyes. The air is heavy with the stench of rot and decay, and every breath you take feels like a desperate attempt to fill your lungs with something other than the stench of your own despair. As you twist and turn through the darkness, the walls seem to shift and writhe around you, like some malevolent entity trying to confine you. You can't shake the feeling that you're being herded towards some terrible fate, like a rat in a maze, with no escape from the abyss of terror that awaits. The image should evoke a sense of claustrophobic dread, as if you're trapped in a never-ending nightmare from which there's no awakening. The darkness itself seems to have taken on a life of its own, twisting and contorting around you like some living, sentient thing. Some possible visual elements to include: * A narrow, winding corridor or tunnel that stretches out before you, with no visible exit * Walls made of dark, damp stone or rusty metal bars that seem to close in on you as you move forward * Flickering torches or distant lights that cast eerie shadows and make the darkness seem even more oppressive * A sense of perpetual motion, as if you're trapped in a never-ending cycle of walking, running, or crawling through the dark passage * A feeling of claustrophobia or ent
    This ultra-high resolution masterpiece features beautiful lighting and showcases a raw movie poster of the best quality. The scene is created using ral-apoctvisn, dark, chiaroscuro, and low-key techniques, resulting in an intense and captivating image. The focal point of the composition is a tiny, lost rubber ducky, dressed in stylish sunglasses, bravely embarking on a thrilling surfing adventure amidst monumental waves. The action shot captures the rubber ducky inside the tube of a massive wave, evoking sensations of exhilaration and peril. The rubber ducky's facial expression conveys a blend of determination and vulnerability, accentuating its solitary journey through the tumultuous waters. As the sun sets, the sky is illuminated with a dazzling array of warm, golden hues, with shades of orange and pink casting a mesmerizing glow over the vast ocean. The striking contrast between the minuscule, lone rubber ducky and the colossal waves underscores the feeling of isolation and insignificance when confronted by the immensity of nature. The dynamic composition powerfully emphasizes the rubber ducky's struggle against the elements, resulting in a visually arresting and emotionally evocative work of art.
    Imagine a vast, sprawling network of connected multi colored habitrail tubes that stretch across an entire field or designated sky line. This habitat is not defined by its physical dimensions but rather by the sheer volume of space occupied by its countless interconnected pieces. It almost looks like plumbing that is going nowhere but out forever. There are no opening just more and more of a railroad of tubes for the hamster to get lost in. There is a goofy looking cartoon man out front freaking out holding a dinner plate of gerbil food. Over his head is a cartoon Speech bubble with writing in it that says "Gizmo where are you!" There is a gerbil way up top sticking his head out of one of the million pieces
    Wonderful woman You are a dangerous woman You merge and confuse me You look for me and then you get lost like this I don't know love is war or peace Or collaboration and great participation Queen of hearts among a thousand colors You are the most beautiful and my star of the night Queen of Hearts I dress you in flowers I swear to you love but not eternal loyalty You love me, but you love me, but you love me Or maybe yes or no, oh, you love me It happens, all hell happens Because bitter love is a wonderful and mental sea And my heart feels bittersweet in my throat You leave me and then you let yourself go and then come back Queen of Hearts Among a thousand colors You are always more beautiful and my star of the night Queen of flowers Love strategist You move feline with the certainty of your sex Oh, and you love me, but you love me, but you love me You say you love me, you don't know if you love me You love me, you don't love me but you love me You say you love me you don't know if you love me, uoh Queen of hearts send me out like this But pink begets pink And a thorn begets a thorn And I live among a thousand temptations And sinful thoughts P-p-p-p-why every story It's a butterfly in swaddling clothes Which transforms, transforms us Otherwise it won't grow And it transforms, it transforms us Queen of Hearts pureerosface_v1,DonMS4kur4XL
    Darkness moves, where arcane glyphs glow, Layered paths through night unfolds, Incenses swirl and candles cast their light, Drawing the seeker far into the sacred rite. Incantations, gestures, symbolic treasures A circle forms, the astral veil begins to thin, Conjured spirits weave in their silent dances, The soul ascends, through realms unseen, unknown. Spirits raised to skies, where starsigns play, An altar below set with relics, stones, and herbs, The air thick with the scent of ancient spells, Binding these seekers to the cosmic flow. Eyes within, the vision sharp and clear appears, An endless bridge of light extending far beyond, Where forms dissolve in true unity's embrace, These spirits merge with the source of all. In this domain, where boundaries are lost, The essence pure, untouched by mortal grasp, Transcending time, the self dissolves in One, A union forged in fire, light, and ash. The journey ends, yet never truly done, For in the merging, all is found, begun, In darkness and in light, the magick flows, The seeker and the Divine, now as one. [ surrealism photograph, double exposures, cinematic photo, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative ]
    (silhouette_with_silver_foil:1.5), 1girl, pretty woman, grey eyes, detailed face, long hair, twintails, capelet, dress, gloves, cherry blossom flower petals floating around her, setting sun in back ground illuminating the body, lost the deep forest, many trees and foliage around her, a mysterious terror and fear inducing scene, small silver stars, circular patterns around body, intricate silver dress, silver foil, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, score_5_up,
    In the stillness of the land, where whispers fade to mist, A somber shadow lingers, where the lost ones gently kissed. Their names upon the wind, like petals softly tossed, In memory they linger, their absence never lost. Through the rivers' gentle flow, and the mountains' silent cry, Their spirits dance in moonlight, beneath the endless sky. Though taken from this earth, their presence still remains, In every leaf that rustles, in every gentle refrain. We honor their existence, their stories left unsaid, With solemn hearts we gather, to remember those who've bled. On this MMIW awareness day, we must vow to never rest, Until every missing sister finds her soul, justice and truth caressed. gritty , themes of unsettling contrast in community, cinematic sadness and hope, echo image, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    a serene morning scene of a Brown Cat sitting gracefully on a weathered wooden dock, facing towards the water, its fur gently illuminated by the warm rays of the morning sun, calm waters of the bay stretch out in the background, gentle ripples reflecting the light, sky with soft hues of orange and pink tinting the horizon, evokes a sense of peace and tranquility, lost in quiet contemplation <lora:Brown Cat:1>
    Small robot, cute robot, rectangular body, treaded wheels, compact head, expressive binocular-like eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, cyberpunk, desaturated, vibrant colors, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    RAW photo, Atlantis: A lost city of great wisdom and power, now drowned beneath the sea, (high detailed skin:1.2), 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, wide angle, <lora:add_detail:1>
    award winning photograph of a young link from zelda wearing green with fairy in 3rd person view in the lost woods at night, blue twilight misty ((gloomy)) enviornment with ruins and swamps floating fairys, design magical, whimsical, fantasy art concept, best quality, masterpiece, ultra sharp, hyper realistic, realism, looking far into the distance, thirdperson view (facing away:2), ((view from behind)) from camera, wide-angle, full-body, camera facing horizon, 3rd person view, Extreme Long Shot (ELS), long shot, distanced from camera, centered in high angle view, shot in third person camera, photographed on arri alexa, camera placed at 20ft above the ground, overhead shot, head to toe, feet on ground, overhead camera, environment focus, high aperture, epic award winning photograph (subsurface scattering:1.3), intracate details, ambient occlusion, global illumination, realism, hyper realistic, hyper detailed, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up
    <lora:NatureLandscapePainting01_Hap_XL1>,nature,serene,oil painting,brushstrokes painting,illustration,impressionistic,visual depth, ((masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, ultra-detailed)), (oil painting:0.1), (best quality, 8K, high resolution, extreme detail, outstanding composition:1.4), art by Jeremy Mann, dramatic light, aesthetic of hard - edge painting:0.1), a low-key digital painting depicting Mona Lisa sitting in her castle, holding an audience. The room is dusty, with rays of light cutting through the gloom, creating a moody atmosphere. Mona Lisa watches city siege from a window in her castle, her expression both powerful and contemplative. The room is detailed, with intricate Roman architecture and subtle hints of luxury and decay. Capture the intrigue and drama of ancient Rome in this captivating and detailed artwork, low key portrait, half of face illumated, glimmer in her eye, moody portrait, dust in the air. Constantinople is about to be lost. Wellingtons, full body, oil on canvas, (ivan aivazovsky:0.1), (best quality, high resolution, extreme detail, outstanding composition, masterpiece:1.4), award winning, (aesthetic of conceptual art with volcanic atmosphere:0.5), screen space reflections (ssr), absolute sharpness, f/11, symmetry and balance, distinctive breathtaking magnum with delicate details, epic shot, action shot, moody picture,
    In the unfathomable reaches of the universe, where light itself seemed reluctant to venture, a lost spaceship drifted aimlessly through the cosmic abyss. Its crew, weary and desperate, had long given up hope of finding a familiar star. Suddenly, out of the eternal darkness, the monstrous form of Cthulhu emerged, an eldritch horror of unimaginable scale. Its tentacles, vast and writhing, enveloped the ship, each movement reverberating through the hull with a sickening, otherworldly dread. The crew felt an ancient, suffocating terror grip their hearts as the entity’s malevolent eyes peered into their souls. The air grew thick with a sense of impending doom, and sanity frayed at the edges as the presence of Cthulhu defied all reason and comprehension. In that moment, amidst the vast, unending blackness of space, the crew realized they were in the grasp of a nightmare beyond any corner of the known universe, forever lost to the cosmic terror that is Cthulhu
    Small furry monster, fur ball, fluffy, shot at night, cute monster, expressive eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, very cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, desaturated, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    Long lost Leonardo da Vinci painting of a chubby ginger venetian cat
    android woman with short, choppy crimson hair, standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    cinematic film still photorealistic rendering of You're lost in a dense and foreboding jungle, surrounded by towering trees and thick underbrush. The air is thick with the stench of decay and the humid heat is oppressive, making it difficult to breathe. Every step you take could be your last as the terrain is treacherous and unpredictable, with hidden drops and venomous creatures lurking in the shadows. The sounds of the jungle are deafening, from the piercing cries of unknown animals to the slithering of snakes in the foliage. You feel like you're being watched by unseen eyes, and the sense of being prey is overwhelming. As the sun begins to set, the shadows grow longer and more menacing, casting the jungle into a twisted and distorted landscape. You're lost and alone, with no hope of rescue and no way out. The jungle is a cruel and unforgiving world, and you're just a small, insignificant creature at the mercy of its whims. Every second feels like an eternity as you struggle to survive in this hostile environment, with hopelessness your only companion <lora:offset_0.2:1> . detailed, realistic, high definition . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget Hollywood movie, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    In the stillness of the land, where whispers fade to mist, A somber shadow lingers, where the lost ones gently kissed. Their names upon the wind, like petals softly tossed, In memory they linger, their absence never lost. Through the rivers' gentle flow, and the mountains' silent cry, Their spirits dance in moonlight, beneath the endless sky. Though taken from this earth, their presence still remains, In every leaf that rustles, in every gentle refrain. We honor their existence, their stories left unsaid, With solemn hearts we gather, to remember those who've fled. On this awareness day, we must vow to never rest, Until every missing sister finds her soul justice and truth caressed. , mournful after image, double exposure, memories in the back of her mind, memories echo image, echo image, refection, sidelit, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> candid photography, Getty Images quality photograph, sad but warm endearing photograph contrasted by melancholy terror and regret , 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
    1girl, blonde hair, curly hair, large hair, angel with giant wings, Broken gold and silver armor, Celestial sword, Body tied with chain, Bleeding out, Kneeling head down, crying, another dead angel, Thrown in blood, Dark forest, gloomy trees, Terror, gloomy atmosphere Dark forest, gloomy trees, ((Body tied with chain)) , Bleeding out, Kneeling head down, Lost look, another dead angel, Thrown in blood, Terror, gloomy atmosphere, lw, Power_suits, mechanical armor, mechanical wings, ((((gold glow))))
    A melancholic yet visually stunning AI-generated artwork capturing the essence of love lost. A solitary figure stands in a neon-lit cityscape, rain trickling down glass as they hold a fading rose, lost in memories. The atmosphere is moody and cinematic, blending cyberpunk aesthetics with raw emotions. Reflections shimmer on wet streets, casting a dreamlike glow. The character’s expression is wistful yet profound, eyes reflecting unspoken sorrow. Dark, rich color palettes of deep blues, purples, and crimson enhance the emotional weight. Inspired by heartbreak, solitude, and poetic melancholy, the image is hyper-detailed, ultra-HD, and infused with dramatic lighting and evocative storytelling.
    A melancholic yet visually stunning AI-generated artwork capturing the essence of love lost. A solitary figure stands in a neon-lit cityscape, rain trickling down glass as they hold a fading rose, lost in memories. The atmosphere is moody and cinematic, blending cyberpunk aesthetics with raw emotions. Reflections shimmer on wet streets, casting a dreamlike glow. The character’s expression is wistful yet profound, eyes reflecting unspoken sorrow. Dark, rich color palettes of deep blues, purples, and crimson enhance the emotional weight. Inspired by heartbreak, solitude, and poetic melancholy, the image is hyper-detailed, ultra-HD, and infused with dramatic lighting and evocative storytelling.
    In the twilight's shroud, where shadows dance, Lies a garden of eerie and deadly plants . Beneath the moon's pale, ghostly light, Where nightmares bloom in the dead of night. Trees twist and coil, their branches writhe, Like vipers in the deadliest hive. Their leaves, a tapestry of despair, Whisper secrets of the dark's cruel snare. Flowers of crimson, with petals like knives, Blossom where death and darkness thrives. Their scent, of poison mist, that fills the air, Luring lost souls, to their deadly care. Beneath the earth, roots twist and claw, Grasping at spirits with a silent draw. Among the graves, where whispers hiss, Echoes the sorrow of gloom's soft kiss. In the center, a fountain flows, With waters black as midnight's woes. Its streams, a mirror of the abyss, Reflecting the souls it longs to twist. In this garden, where nightmares dwell, A symphony of darkness, a haunting spell. For those who dare to roam its maze, Shall find their souls trapped in its gaze. <<BREAK>> Perfect surrealist photograph , psychologically disturbing, ((strong fisheye-lens photograph (intense fisheye-view photograph), very low upward looking angle, intricately detailed, very detailed background, Experimental lighting, horror afterimage, ((evil garden echo image)), (echo image), ((haunting multiple exposures)), (( long exposures)), ((ghastly garden phantom blur)), realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism ))
    oil painting, post-apocalyptic fantasy landscape, killing fields, battlefield, red sky, bleeding sun, torn flags, red clouds, masterpiece, lost souls, neverending nightmare, abandoned by god, Paranoid psychotic heart, Life stands still now you're standing in my killing field, Evils of passion Can drive reason to extremes, on the edge of insanity, in the killing fields where the dreams grow cold
    (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.
    Small robot, cute robot, rectangular body, treaded wheels, compact head, expressive binocular-like eyes, sad and curious appearance, heartbreaking, cute, heavy rain, very sad, lonely, lost place, cyberpunk, desaturated, vibrant colors, dramatic lighting, desaturated background, bokeh, dark theme, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain,
    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.
    Darkness moves, where arcane glyphs glow, Layered paths through night unfolds, Incenses swirl and candles cast their light, Drawing the seeker far into the sacred rite. Incantations, gestures, symbolic treasures A circle forms, the astral veil begins to thin, Conjured spirits weave in their silent dances, The soul ascends, through realms unseen, unknown. Spirits raised to skies, where starsigns play, An altar below set with relics, stones, and herbs, The air thick with the scent of ancient spells, Binding these seekers to the cosmic flow. Eyes within, the vision sharp and clear appears, An endless bridge of light extending far beyond, Where forms dissolve in true unity's embrace, These spirits merge with the source of all. In this domain, where boundaries are lost, The essence pure, untouched by mortal grasp, Transcending time, the self dissolves in One, A union forged in fire, light, and ash. The journey ends, yet never truly done, For in the merging, all is found, begun, In darkness and in light, the magick flows, The seeker and the Divine, now as one. [ surrealism photograph, double exposures, cinematic photo, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative ]
    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
    Silhouette stuck in a nightmare, huge bioluminescent viruses, physically impossible stairways into nothingness, isolation, macabre, lost without hope
    Nightmare in dark cave, bioluminescent crystals, worn glyphs on cave wall, isolation, macabre, lost without hope
    a bunch of jellyfish lost inside an unknown ecosystem all in different colors,glowing,glimmers,sparkels,,<lora:5WaterColorful-000003:0.6>
    <lora:ElementFire:0.95>ElementFire Orange a person blending a rainbow of fruits for a healthy smoothie,Realistic digital painting of a lost cosmonaut floating in space, looking wistful, against a backdrop of distant stars and galaxies, with a melancholic expression, old-fashioned space suit and helmet, Russian patches on suit, floating lantern nearby, muted colors, dark and mysterious, dramatic contrast between light and shadow, moody and introspective atmosphere, detailed and hyper-realistic, highly detailed, concept art, artstation, wallpaper, splash art, promo art, illustration, wide angle, artbook, (Masterpiece:1.3) (best quality:1.2) (high quality:1.1)
    Nordic style living room with a comfortable sofa and masterpiece, best quality,highly detailed and hyper realistic traditional painting by Frank Kelly-Freas and by Zdzisław Beksiński, photography of a giant biomechanical spider tank walking in desert,chthonic,Machinery,Engineering,modularity, huge mechanical robotic spider legs and mechanical robotic arms ,worm metal,reflections,complexity,science fiction,post-apocalypse,dystopian,fantasy sci-fi,lost technology, limited palette, atmospheric haze, highly dramatic lighting, made of transistors , executed in the style of Aztec art. <lora:20240617-1718554293083:1> <lora:detail_slider_v4:1> <lora:AngelicAI:0.4> <lora:soldart39:0.4>> <lora:CarrotHead_LyCORIS:0.4>, RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, cinematic color grading, intricate details, low dof, film grain, film still, movie still
    outer space, elegant, ((lost civilization)), (nebula), discovery, sunset, 24mm, 4k textures, soft cinematic light, adobe lightroom, photolab, hdr, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, sharp focus, ((((cinematic look)))), soothing tones, insane details, intricate details, hyperdetailed, low contrast, soft cinematic light, exposure blend, hdr, faded, <lora:more_details:.6>, <lora:wowifierV3:.6> (atompunkstylesd15:.99) xe46s3ba3wab5a35
    outer space, fast spaceship flying over lost tech city, ((epic scene)), discovery, sunset, 24mm, 4k textures, soft cinematic light, adobe lightroom, photolab, hdr, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, sharp focus, ((((cinematic look)))), soothing tones, insane details, intricate details, hyperdetailed, low contrast, soft cinematic light, exposure blend, hdr, faded, <lora:more_details:.8>, <lora:wowifierV3:.8>
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, professional photo, (detailed skin:1.3), high quality, cinematic photo, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, hard lighting, moody, epic, Luxury magazine phtotography, <lora:Overhead_Lighting:0.6> , overhead lighting, light coming from above, hard shadows, high contrast, (outstanding composition:1.4), dramatic light, (aesthetic of hard - edge painting:0.1), sitting at a window, holding an audience. The room is dusty, with rays of light cutting through the gloom, creating a moody atmosphere, (greek woman watches city siege from a window in her castle), intricately braided hair, The room is detailed, with intricate Roman architecture and subtle hints of luxury and decay, half of face illumated, glimmer in her eye, moody portrait, dust in the air. Constantinople is about to be lost. Wellingtons, full body, oil on canvas, (ivan aivazovsky:0.1), award winning, (aesthetic of conceptual art with volcanic atmosphere:0.5), screen space reflections (ssr), absolute sharpness, f/11, symmetry and balance, distinctive breathtaking magnum with delicate details, epic shot, action shot, moody picture,
    oil painting, post-apocalyptic fantasy landscape, killing fields, battlefield, red sky, bleeding sun, torn flags, red clouds, masterpiece, lost souls, neverending nightmare, multiple people walking towards sunset
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, professional photo, (detailed skin:1.3), high quality, masterpiece, realistic scenery, deep shadows, <lora:Floral_Academia:0.43> , floral academia style, floral academia, floral academia portrait, focusing on Eva Green in a post-party scene, her allure tainted by the visible signs of excess. The painting captures her in a hallway, her black lace dress elegant against the greenish-yellow backdrop that adds to the dramatic tension. Her pose and the setting reflect a narrative of past fun turned into a somber reflection, with the light enhancing the mood of lost innocence.
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, professional photo, (detailed skin:1.3), high quality, masterpiece, realistic scenery, deep shadows, <lora:Floral_Academia:0.43> , floral academia style, floral academia, floral academia portrait, focusing on Eva Green in a post-party scene, her allure tainted by the visible signs of excess. The painting captures her in a hallway, her black lace dress elegant against the greenish-yellow backdrop that adds to the dramatic tension. Her pose and the setting reflect a narrative of past fun turned into a somber reflection, with the light enhancing the mood of lost innocence.
    Alberto Seveso's art, complex and intricate, of an SKULL REAPER lost remotely in space in a fragmented space, where he breaks into a rain of gullies, space-time reality effect style, glowing black coloring marking the depth and existing darkness , striking and deep colors to mark the rain of stars, deep lines, heavy strokes exquisite detail, <lora:more_details:.9>, <lora:wowifierV3:.6>
    Alberto Seveso's art, complex and intricate, of an SKULL REAPER lost remotely in space in a fragmented space, where he breaks into a rain of gullies, space-time reality effect style, glowing black coloring marking the depth and existing darkness , striking and deep colors to mark the rain of stars, deep lines, heavy strokes exquisite detail, 30-megapixel, 4k, Canon EOS 5D Mark IV DSLR, 85mm lens, sharp focus, intricately detailed, long exposure time, f/8, ISO 100, shutter speed 1/125, diffuse back lighting, award winning photograph, facing camera, looking into camera, monovisions, perfect contrast, High sharpness, facial symmetry, depth of field, ultra-detailed photography, raytraced, global illumination, TanvirTamim, smooth, ultra high definition, 8k, unreal engine 5, ultra sharp focus, award-winning photograph, trending on artstation, <lora:more_details:.9>, <lora:wowifierV3:.6>
    Under the eerie glow of a full moon, a dark and ominous ocean landscape unfolds. A vibrant, (fishing sail ship:1.4) stands by the edge of a serene ocean, its vivid hues contrasting starkly with the foreboding atmosphere. Ship from side view, In the background, a lighthouse stands atop jagged rocks, its light cutting through the darkness and reflecting off the ocean's surface, glistening in the moonlight. Thick, swirling clouds loom overhead, adding to the sense of an evil presence. The moonlight filters through the clouds, casting an otherworldly glow over the scene. A falling star streaks across the sky, adding a touch of mysticism to the night. The air is thick with a sense of ancient secrets and dark magic, as if the very night is alive with hidden power. background focus, Huge htonic ancient space monster creature attack ship, Long tangled tentacles and a body resembling a cross between a whale and an octopus on a planetary scale, Unspeakable horror of the depths of space Monster Cthulhu, the pattern on the tentacles and body of the monster glows with a cold otherworldly corpse light, the long sinuous body of the monster is lost in the misty depths of the air as a barely discernible silhouette,
    This is a battlefield in turmoil, with the ruins of a city burned to the ground and smoke filling the air. The sky is lit up by the flames of war. In the center of the scene stands a fully armored giant, towering over everything else. He holds a massive hammer and seems to be waiting for something. In front of him stands a lonely blonde girl, with her back turned towards us as she appears to be lost in thought. She wears a simple brown robe and holds a long sword, which she points towards the giant,The composition of the scene is highly dramatic, with the girl and the giant placed in the center of the image to emphasize their confrontation. The ruins and smoke around them, as well as the distant flames and sounds of battle, create a tense atmosphere. The giant's massive form and hammer, as well as the girl's sword, are highly detailed and realistic,The scene is styled after fantasy and war themes similar to those of Fabian Perez, Henry Asencio, Jeremy Mann, and Marc Simonetti, emphasizing the harshness and loneliness of the battlefield. Some surrealistic elements are incorporated as well, such as the slightly distorted proportions of the giant's form, which enhance the dramatic and tense atmosphere of the piece,(highly detailed environment:1.3)
    analog gloomy photo of an (orange) volkswagen kombi, <lora:vwk0mb1:1>, ((haunted house:1.0)), (walking dead:1.0), zombie apocalypse, (abandoned town at (midnight)), (full moon), (winter), (snow), ((horror movie)), ((nighttime)), lost in the wood, ruins, dilapidated buildings, High Detail, Sharp focus, (photorealism), realistic, best quality, 8k, award winning, dramatic lighting, epic, cinematic, masterpiece, rim light, ambient fog:1.5, dutch angle,
    In the twilight's shroud, where shadows dance, Lies a garden of eerie and deadly plants . Beneath the moon's pale, ghostly light, Where nightmares bloom in the dead of night. Trees twist and coil, their branches writhe, Like vipers in the deadliest hive. Their leaves, a tapestry of despair, Whisper secrets of the dark's cruel snare. Flowers of crimson, with petals like knives, Blossom where death and darkness thrives. Their scent, of poison mist, that fills the air, Luring lost souls, to their deadly care. Beneath the earth, roots twist and claw, Grasping at spirits with a silent draw. Among the graves, where whispers hiss, Echoes the sorrow of gloom's soft kiss. In the center, a fountain flows, With waters black as midnight's woes. Its streams, a mirror of the abyss, Reflecting the souls it longs to twist. In this garden, where nightmares dwell, A symphony of darkness, a haunting spell. For those who dare to roam its maze, Shall find their souls trapped in its gaze. <<BREAK>> Perfect surrealist photograph , psychologically disturbing, ((strong fisheye-lens photograph (intense fisheye-view photograph), very low upward looking angle, intricately detailed, very detailed background, Experimental lighting, gothic art, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism ))
    Darkness moves, where arcane glyphs glow, Layered paths through night unfolds, Incenses swirl and candles cast their light, Drawing the seeker far into the sacred rite. Incantations, gestures, symbolic treasures A circle forms, the astral veil begins to thin, Conjured spirits weave in their silent dances, The soul ascends, through realms unseen, unknown. Spirits raised to skies, where starsigns play, An altar below set with relics, stones, and herbs, The air thick with the scent of ancient spells, Binding these seekers to the cosmic flow. Eyes within, the vision sharp and clear appears, An endless bridge of light extending far beyond, Where forms dissolve in true unity's embrace, These spirits merge with the source of all. In this domain, where boundaries are lost, The essence pure, untouched by mortal grasp, Transcending time, the self dissolves in One, A union forged in fire, light, and ash. The journey ends, yet never truly done, For in the merging, all is found, begun, In darkness and in light, the magick flows, The seeker and the Divine, now as one. [ surrealism photograph, double exposures, cinematic photo, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative ]
    oil painting, post-apocalyptic fantasy landscape, killing fields, battlefield, red sky, bleeding sun, torn flags, red clouds, masterpiece, lost souls, neverending nightmare, multiple people walking towards sunset, abandoned by god, Paranoid psychotic heart, Life stands still now you're standing in my killing field, Evils of passion Can drive reason to extremes, on the edge of insanity, in the killing fields where the dreams grow cold
    outer space, lost human colony, ((epic scene)), discovery, sunset, 24mm, 4k textures, soft cinematic light, adobe lightroom, photolab, hdr, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, sharp focus, ((((cinematic look)))), soothing tones, insane details, intricate details, hyperdetailed, low contrast, soft cinematic light, exposure blend, hdr, faded, <lora:more_details:.8>, <lora:wowifierV3:.8>
    <lora:lostgirls:1>, lostgirls, a painting of a woman, wholesome, dark forest, lost, flowers, hope
    Capture a haunting and melancholic photograph of a woman standing alone in a desolate landscape, with a vast, empty sky stretching out behind her. The image should be shot in a cool, blue-gray color palette, with the woman's figure small and isolated in the frame. The overall mood should be one of loneliness and longing, as if the woman is searching for something lost in the distance.
    stuck in a nightmare, basketball-sized bioluminescent viruses, physically impossible stairways into nothingness (13), isolation, macabre, lost
    Echos of a long lost time evolve during a enchanting sound, dystopian destroyed world in background, noir, award winning, vignetting, entire scene in focus, unorthodox exceptional magnum with unparalleled details, <lora:SDXLHighDetail:1>, <lora:add-detail-xl:1>
    android woman with short, choppy crimson hair, standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    android woman with short, choppy crimson hair, standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    android woman with short, choppy crimson hair, standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    Long lost Leonardo da Vinci drawing of a chubby cat, bleached paper, very old 15th century drawing
    android woman with short, choppy crimson hair, standing on a polished crystal platform in a futuristic alien city bathed in the warm glow of a crimson sunset. Her ethereal form, crafted from translucent materials, polished chrome, and glowing crimson energy lines, hints at a fusion of biological and technological origins. Her porcelain-like skin reflects the warm hues of the setting sun, creating a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Beneath her translucent skin, intricate gears, wires, and pulsating crimson energy conduits reveal a complex inner workings. Her large, crimson eyes gaze out at the alien cityscape with a wistful expression, hinting at a deep longing and a sense of wonder in the face of the unknown. Her short, choppy crimson hair frames her delicate features, catching the light of the setting sun and adding a touch of rebelliousness to her ethereal presence. The gown is adorned with intricate patterns of glowing energy lines, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The gown reveals glimpses of her sculpted physique and the intricate mechanisms beneath her skin, a captivating blend of vulnerability and technological marvel. The alien city is a breathtaking spectacle of towering crystal structures that catch and refract the light of the setting sun, creating a dazzling display of colors. The android woman stands motionless, her gaze lost in the vast expanse of the alien cityscape, as if contemplating the beauty and mystery of this strange new world.
    Under the eerie glow of a full moon, a dark and ominous ocean landscape unfolds. A vibrant, (fishing sail ship:1.4) stands by the edge of a serene ocean, its vivid hues contrasting starkly with the foreboding atmosphere. Ship from side view, In the background, a lighthouse stands atop jagged rocks, its light cutting through the darkness and reflecting off the ocean's surface, glistening in the moonlight. Thick, swirling clouds loom overhead, adding to the sense of an evil presence. The moonlight filters through the clouds, casting an otherworldly glow over the scene. A falling star streaks across the sky, adding a touch of mysticism to the night. The air is thick with a sense of ancient secrets and dark magic, as if the very night is alive with hidden power. background focus, Huge htonic ancient space monster creature attack ship, Long tangled tentacles and a body resembling a cross between a whale and an octopus on a planetary scale, Unspeakable horror of the depths of space Monster Cthulhu, the pattern on the tentacles and body of the monster glows with a cold otherworldly corpse light, the long sinuous body of the monster is lost in the misty depths of the air as a barely discernible silhouette,
    young woman, lost in the valley of death, burning leaves, black sun, soft focus, close-up, realistic photo, vivid colors, OverallDetailXL,
    futuristic ruined city, overgrown jungle, first encounter, awe-inspiring moment, epic scenery, overgrown high-tech architecture, vibrant nature reclaiming advanced technology, mysterious atmosphere, lush greenery, decaying sci-fi structures, lost advanced civilization, surreal beauty, dramatic lighting, cinematic shot, wide-angle view, golden hour, shadows and light, hidden secrets, ancient futuristic technology, breathtaking vista, Star Wars-inspired, Dune-inspired, high detail, hyper-realistic, panoramic composition, dramatic lighting, bokeh, soothing tones, depth of field, dramatic backlighting, film grain, Surreal Harmony

      RealVisXL V5.0

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      Realistic Vision V6.0 B1

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    • V3.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE-inpainting.ckpt
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