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    In the endless expanse of the desert planet Arrakis, beneath the scorching suns of a distant future, Paul Atreides stood on the crest of a towering dune. The sands shifted restlessly beneath his feet as the ground began to tremble with an ominous rhythm. From the depths of the dunes, a colossal sandworm emerged, its massive body undulating with the power of an ancient leviathan. The creature's gaping maw, lined with rows of crystalline teeth, opened wide as it breached the surface, casting a shadow over the awe-struck Paul. In this moment, amid the vast desolation of Arrakis, the future Muad'Dib faced the embodiment of the planet's raw, untamed power. The air was thick with spice, and the distant hum of the interstellar empire seemed to fade away, leaving only the profound silence of the desert and the titanic presence of the sandworm. As Paul's blue-within-blue eyes met the unblinking gaze of the beast, he felt the weight of his destiny and the ancient bonds that tied him to the sands of Arrakis.
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    Enveloped in an eternal storm, "The Anomaly Citadel" appears only to those aligned with a particular phase of time. In a remote, desolate landscape, this angular structure looms ominously under perpetual overcast skies. No human has entered for decades. The only sign of life is the faint glow from the windows, hinting at hidden activity. Legend says the Citadel was a hub for quantum experiments that went wrong, creating temporal anomalies. These anomalies twisted the fabric of time, resulting in ceaseless storms. Now, temporal echoes—phantom presences from different eras—haunt its halls, trapped in a time loop. The fate of the researchers is unknown. Some believe they are lost in time, while others think they have transcended existence. The Anomaly Citadel stands as a stark reminder of the dangers of tampering with reality, its secrets sealed within, a mystery best left undisturbed.
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    The scene depicts the imposing mountain fortress of the Whispers, an assassin guild hidden deep within the snowy Kingdoms Break mountains. The fortress is carved directly into the mountainside, its jagged, dark stone walls barely visible against the snow-covered cliffs. A narrow, treacherous rope bridge stretches across a deep chasm, leading to the shadowy entrance of the fortress, framed by ominous, sharp stone pillars. The fortress itself exudes danger, with menacing, spiked handrails
    Avant-garde picture showing a young italian woman, striking a victorious pose in a futuristic brutalist interior setting with virtual lighting outlining her features at an angle from the top. The full body shot's composition centers on the woman, showcasing the dress she's wearing. The outfit is mostly black with shades of crimson for highlights. Dark goth makeup adorns her face, contrasting strongly against her pale skin. She has platinum blonde, low, puffy twintails style hair. Her expression appears kind and lost in thought, looking downwards, emphasizing the melancholic mood of the image. She is wearing a strapless brocade shirtdress. Her outfit is completed by a pair of peep-toe ankle boots, made from black leather showing off her black painted toenails, accenting her long slim legs. The scene is set within an ominous brutalist temple deep underground illuminated by hovering neon light sources in a low-poly design hinting at the futuristic theme, with winding columns made of rebar, creating an authentic ambience. <lora:dmd2_sdxl_4step_lora>
    Here's a detailed image prompt for a "worst nightmare": **Title:** The Never-Ending Descent into Madness **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest with twisted, gnarled trees that seem to writhe and twist in agony. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. **Main Subject:** In the center of the image, a figure (perhaps a young adult or child) stands frozen in terror, surrounded by an aura of desperation. Their face contorts in a mixture of fear, panic, and despair as they stare up at... **The Sky:** A dark, foreboding cloud bank looms above, with lightning bolts striking the ground mere feet away from the figure's toes. The sky is a sickly shade of green, like a poisonous gas seeping into their world. **Additional Elements:** * To the left of the figure, a swarm of grotesque, winged creatures (like giant moths or bats) flutter and writhe in agony, as if they're being consumed by some dark force. * In the distance, a cityscape is on fire, with flames engulfing towering skyscrapers and burning debris falling like rain from the sky. The buildings seem to be melting like wax, their structures warping and twisting into impossible shapes. * At the figure's feet, a sea of razor-sharp, jagged rocks stretches out, each one pulsing with an otherworldly energy that seems to be drawing them in. * In the background, a dark, swirling vortex appears to be pulling everything towards it, like a sinkhole or a whirlpool. The edges of this vortex seem to be made of some kind of twisted, nightmarish fabric that's slowly unraveling. * Everywhere you look, there are signs of chaos and destruction: shattered glass, torn metal, splintered wood. It's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling, leaving only darkness and terror in its wake. **Composition** The image should be a dark, foreboding landscape that captures the essence of the "worst nightmare". The focal point could be a figure (perhaps yourself or someone you know) trapped in this apocalyptic scene. The figure's face should convey fear, panic, and despair - as if they're unable to escape their own worst fears. **Lighting** The lighting should be dim, with only faint, flickering glows coming from unknown sources. This could be achieved through the use of dark blues and purples, with occasional flashes of eerie green or orange hues. The overall effect should be one of unease and disorientation. **Background** The background should feature a twisted, nightmarish landscape that's both familiar and yet utterly alien. Imagine a world where buildings are distorted, like they're melting or being consumed by some unseen force. Trees could be twisted into grotesque shapes, their branches grasping for the figure as if to ensnare them. The sky above should be a deep, foreboding shade of indigo, with clouds that resemble dark, billowy curtains. **Central Figure** At the heart of this worst nightmare lies the central figure: you, yourself. You're trapped in this twisted world, with no clear escape route in sight. Your face is contorted in a mixture of fear and despair, your eyes wide with terror as you gaze upon the horrors around you. Your body is frozen in place, unable to move or flee from the terrors that surround you. **Surrounding Horrors** To your left stands a twisted, gnarled tree with branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers, its trunk covered in dark, pulsing veins that appear to be pumping a noxious, greenish fluid. The air is thick with the stench of rot and decay, making it hard to breathe. Before you lies a lake of stagnant water, its surface slick and oily, with ripples that seem to move of their own accord. On the far side of the lake stands an abandoned asylum, its walls cracked and crumbling, its windows like empty eye sockets staring back at you. To your right looms a giant, imposing structure that appears to be made from a tangle of razor-sharp metal rods and twisted pipes. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is being warped by the sheer malevolence emanating from within. **Atmosphere and Lighting** The sky above is a sickly shade of yellow-green, like the color of pus or bile. Dark clouds swirl through it, casting long shadows across the landscape that seem to writhe and twist like living things. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. The only light comes from flickering torches placed at irregular intervals along the ground, casting eerie shadows on the surrounding structures. Each torch seems to cast a different color of light: some are bright orange, others are sickly green or yellow, and a few seem to be emitting a dark, smoky purple haze. **Main Image** In the center of this twisted landscape stands a massive, ancient tree with branches that seem to writhe and twist like snakes. The trunk of the tree is covered in thick, thorny vines that appear to be alive, as if they're crawling off the tree's bark. The leaves are dry and crackling, like old parchment. At the base of the tree, a figure cowers in terror - it's you. Your skin is deathly pale, and your eyes are sunken with fear. Your hair is disheveled, and your clothes are tattered and stained with dark, murky liquid (like mud or oil). You're surrounded by a halo of darkness, as if the very air around you is toxic. **Surrounding Environment** The ground beneath your feet appears to be a thick, gelatinous substance that's slowly oozing out like a morbid, pulsing wound. The air is heavy with the stench of decay and rot, making it hard to breathe. Twisted, gnarled tree branches reach out like skeletal fingers, their bark cracked and peeling away like old, rotten skin. **Atmospheric Conditions** The sky above is a deep, foreboding shade of indigo, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist in agony. The air is thick with an unnatural, electric tension, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up as if charged with static electricity. A faint, flickering light seems to emanate from the very fabric of reality itself, casting long, ominous shadows across the landscape. **The Nightmare Itself** At the center of this waking horror stands a twisted, grotesque figure - your own worst nightmare brought to life. Its face is a distorted reflection of your deepest fears, with eyes that burn with an otherworldly intensity. The air around it seems to ripple and distort, as if reality itself is bending and warping to accommodate the sheer malevolence emanating from this creature. The figure's body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils, like some kind of dark, organic machinery. These tendrils seem to be constantly shifting and reforming, as if they're alive and actively seeking to ensnare and consume everything around them. The very ground beneath your feet appears to be trembling and cracking, as if the earth itself is trying to shake off this monstrous presence. In the background, a cityscape or town is visible, but it's distorted and twisted, like a funhouse mirror reflecting a grotesque image. Buildings seem to melt and flow together, their windows glowing with an eerie, otherworldly light. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, like a wound that won't heal. As you gaze upon this worst nightmare, the air seems to grow colder, the shadows twisting into grasping fingers that reach out to ensnare you. The wind whispers a maddening chant in your ear, the words indistinguishable but the malevolent intent clear as crystal. Your heart races with terror, your breath coming in ragged gasps. In this worst nightmare, the rules of reality no longer apply. Time and space are distorted, allowing for impossible feats to occur. The laws of physics are mere suggestions, ignored by the monstrous entities that lurk just beyond the edge of perception. Your worst nightmare is a realm where: * Dark, twisted forests stretch towards the sky like grasping fingers, their branches creaking with an otherworldly language. * Cursed creatures lurk in every shadow, their eyes glowing with an unnatural hunger. They move with an unnatural silence, their very presence causing your skin to crawl. * The air is heavy with the stench of decay and corruption, as if the very fabric of reality was rotting away. * Every step you take feels like a minefield, with hidden dangers waiting to pounce on unsuspecting victims. * Time itself seems distorted, with moments repeating themselves in an endless cycle of terror and despair. In this worst nightmare: * You're trapped in a never-ending labyrinth of twisting corridors and dark, foreboding chambers. Every door you open leads only to more terrors and horrors. * The walls seem to shift and writhe like living things, as if they're trying to crush you beneath their weight. * Shadows move of their own accord, coalescing into twisted, grasping fingers that reach out to snatch at your ankles. * The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, making it hard to breathe or think straight. * Every sound becomes a cymbal crash in your ears, from the distant howling of wolves to the screams of those around you. * Your own voice seems to come from somewhere else, echoing back at you in a hollow, mirthless tone that only adds to the sense
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "A Nightmare About Missing Falling": **Title:** "The Gravity Gap" **Visual Description:** Imagine a dark, eerie forest where the trees are twisted and gnarled, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching up towards the sky. In the center of this foreboding landscape, a massive chasm stretches out, its edges crumbling and unstable. The ground around it is cracked and barren, as if the very earth itself has been torn apart. In the distance, a figure tumbles through the air, their body contorted in a futile attempt to arrest their fall. Their arms and legs are splayed at impossible angles, like a rag doll dropped from a great height. Time seems to have slowed around them, as if they're trapped in a perpetual moment of weightlessness. The falling person's face is frozen in a silent scream, eyes wide with terror as they realize the gravity – literally – has given way. Their clothes are tattered and fluttering, like torn flags in a hurricane. The surrounding air is thick with dust and debris, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. In the background, the sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, like the belly of some ancient beast awakening from a long slumber. Clouds twist and writhe like serpents, their tendrils reaching out to ensnare the falling figure. The landscape below is a jumbled mess of broken buildings, shattered trees, and twisted metal – as if the earth itself has been torn asunder. The overall mood of this image prompt is one of apocalyptic dread, with a sense of weightlessness and disorientation. The viewer should feel like they're trapped in a never-ending nightmare, with no escape from the crushing gravity that's pulling everything down. Composition: * The main focus of the piece should be on the falling figure, with plenty of negative space around them to emphasize their isolation. * The sky above should dominate the top third of the image, with dark clouds and twisted lightning bolts adding to the sense of unease. * The earth below should be depicted as a twisted, nightmarish landscape – think jagged rocks, twisted tree roots, and shattered glass. The viewer's eye should be drawn to the figure's descent into this chaos. * Lighting: Use a combination of warm and cool colors to create an eerie glow. Consider using flickering candles or lanterns scattered throughout the image to add to the sense of unease. **Image Prompt:** "A Nightmare About Missing Falling" **Composition:** The majority of the image should be consumed by a dark, swirling vortex that seems to be pulling everything towards it. In the center of this whirlpool, a figure (perhaps a person or an object) is depicted in mid-descent, as if they're being sucked down into the abyss. **The Falling Figure:** This central figure should be distorted, elongated, and twisted in ways that defy gravity's laws. Their limbs could be stretched out like rubber bands, while their face contorts into a mix of fear, confusion, and resignation. The figure's features might be blurred or disfigured, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. **The Vortex:** The swirling vortex should be depicted in vivid, chaotic colors - think purples, blues, and greens - with tendrils of darkness curling outward like grasping fingers. It could be surrounded by a halo of flickering lights or eerie, pulsing orbs that seem to be pulling the figure down. **The Falling:** In the background, imagine a cityscape or landscape in disarray, with buildings crumbling, trees snapping, and debris crashing to the ground. The once-solid earth might now resemble a loose, sandy dune, as if everything is about to give way. You could also include wispy clouds that seem to be unraveling like cotton candy, or a dark, foreboding storm cloud looming on the horizon. **The Figure:** In the foreground, picture a person (perhaps the protagonist of this nightmare) with their arms and legs splayed out in every direction, as if they're trying to catch themselves mid-fall. Their face might be contorted in a mixture of shock, fear, and despair, with tears streaming down their cheeks. **The Missing:** Notice that the figure's body is slowly disappearing into thin air, leaving only a faint outline or ghostly impression behind. The more they struggle to hold onto something - anything - the more it seems to vanish, like sand between their fingers. Their clothes might be tattered and fluttering away in the windless void. **The Falling:** Envision the surrounding environment as a seemingly endless expanse of grayish-blue mist, with wispy tendrils curling out from the center like tentacles. The air is heavy with an eerie, static electricity that makes your skin prickle. Amidst this featureless nothingness, tiny, glowing specks - like lost sparks from a forgotten firework - begin to fall, dropping from the "sky" (if you can even call it that) like tears of the heavens. **Additional Details:** * The protagonist's face is contorted in a mixture of fear and desperation, their eyes wide with a sense of disbelieving horror. * Their body language conveys the feeling that they're trying to grasp something just out of reach, with arms stretched up and outwards like a diver about to break the surface tension. * The air around them appears to be distorted, as if reality itself is bending and warping in response to their distress. Flickering, eerie shadows dance across their skin, making it seem like they're being slowly consumed by the abyss of nothingness. * In the distance, a faint, flickering light - perhaps from a dying candle or a forgotten lantern - casts an otherworldly glow, illuminating the protagonist's anguished face and casting long, ominous shadows on the ground around them. **Image Prompt:** "A dreamer stands at the edge of a precipice, arms outstretched like a diver on the cusp of a great leap. But instead of water, they're poised above a seemingly endless expanse of nothingness - no ground, no air, just a void that seems to yawn open like a hungry mouth. The dreamer's face is contorted in a mix of terror and desperation as they realize their footing has given way beneath them, and they're now teetering on the brink of falling into the abyss. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, like the first hint of dawn after a long, dark night. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, like the very fabric of reality is unraveling before their eyes. In the distance, the dreamer sees a glimmer of something - could it be hope? A faint light flickering like a firefly's glow, beckoning them towards... what? The ground beneath their feet has become a tangled mess of thorny vines and twisted roots, making every step feel like a struggle to stay upright. The air is filled with the whispers of forgotten memories and half-remembered fears. As they look down into the void, they see a swirling maelstrom of shadows and silhouettes, like dark tendrils reaching up to ensnare them. Is it a descent into madness or a quest for answers? Image prompt: Imagine a dreamlike scenario where you're standing at the edge of a vast, crumbling cliffside. The air is thick with an otherworldly mist that seems to writhe and twist around your ankles like living vines. Below, the ground gives way to a seemingly endless expanse of darkness, punctuated by flashes of eerie light. In the distance, you see the faint outline of buildings, their walls crumbling like sandcastles in the wind. The sky above is a sickly yellow-green hue, with clouds that seem to be actively unraveling themselves like tapestries torn asunder. As you gaze out at this desolate landscape, you notice that the air around you begins to distort and ripple like water on a summer day. The mist coils tighter, forming what looks like grasping fingers or tendrils of some unseen force. Suddenly, tiny, swirling clouds form in mid-air, each containing miniature versions of yourself - small, desperate, and terrified. These mini-you's are frantically trying to grab at the air around you, as if attempting to claw their way back up into your body. Meanwhile, the ground beneath your feet begins to dissolve like sugar in a cup of coffee. You feel it happening, but can't quite grasp what's happening - it's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling before your eyes. Now, imagine that this entire surreal scene is unfolding within a dream. You're lying in bed, and in your sleep-addled brain, you're concocting this bizarre, disorienting nightmare about missing falling. **Image Prompt:** In the foreground, create a dark, misty atmosphere with faint outlines of buildings and trees in the distance. The ground is a swirling vortex of gray and black, like a whirlpool sucking everything down into its depths. In the center of the image, depict yourself standing at the edge of this churning void, your back to us (the viewer). Your arms are outstretched, as if you're trying to grasp something or hold onto your sanity. Your face is contorted in a mix of fear, confusion, and desperation. Around you, the air is filled with scraps of paper, each one bearing a single word or phrase that seems to be blowing away into the void: "Falling", "Missing", "Down", "Lost", "Freefall". These scraps are depicted as being swept up by an unseen force, as if they're being pulled towards the
    A menacing and powerful figure stands deep within a dark, dense forest, cloaked in shadow. He wields a glowing red lightsaber, casting an ominous red hue on the surrounding trees. The atmosphere is both futuristic and mysterious, with subtle hints of advanced technology integrated into his armor and weapon. The scene is backlit, creating a striking contrast between light and shadow, with the lightsaber glow reflecting off the damp leaves and the dark armor. The forest itself is shrouded in mist, adding to the eerie and unsettling vibe, as twisted branches and thick foliage close in around the figure. The perspective is from a DSLR camera with a wide-angle lens, capturing the full height of this imposing figure, emphasizing his dominance over the landscape. The night sky is barely visible through the thick canopy above, with only slivers of moonlight breaking through, giving the entire scene a sci-fi, digital quality. The overall mood is one of power, mystery, and dread, as if something terrible is about to happen. <lora:add_details_xl:1>
    A hauntingly beautiful dark fantasy/sci-fi scene featuring a vast, barren landscape with a colossal organic spherical object. The sphere, made up of twisted, intertwined organic materials in a blue-violet color and deep maroon veins, reveals a hollow core with a mesmerizing mesh structure. The sphere is riddled with large red eyes that are woven into the structure of the sphere. A mysterious woman dressed in a yellow hazmat suit stands on the rocky terrain, staring intently at the enigmatic sphere. An overcast sky hangs over her, creating an eerie atmosphere on the desolate landscape. In the distance, ominous structures can be seen on the horizon, hinting at a wider world full of intrigue and danger. This striking image evokes a sense of wonder and curiosity, inviting viewers to explore the mysterious world that lies within, cinematic, poster, painting, dark fantasy, conceptual art. Micro details, facture surface, detail sphere and ground
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    A sinister scene takes shape in the eerie confines of a Victorian-era orphanage. Inside the dimly lit and decaying building, a young girl, dressed in a tattered but ornate Victorian dress, stands as a haunting figure. The flickering candlelight casts eerie shadows on the cracked, peeling wallpaper, revealing the child's pallid, ghostly face. An old, creaking rocking chair sways ominously in the background as if moved by an unseen presence. The atmosphere is heavy with dread and mystery as the girl's eyes gleam with an otherworldly malevolence. Capture the chilling essence of this scene in your art, embodying the eerie history and dark secrets lurking within the forsaken orphanage, perfect composition, beautiful detailed intricate insanely detailed octane render trending on artstation, 8 k artistic photography, photorealistic concept art, soft natural volumetric cinematic perfect light, chiaroscuro, award - winning photograph, masterpiece, oil on canvas, raphael, caravaggio, greg rutkowski, beeple, beksinski, giger
    An ominous, hunched figure clad in tattered black robes that seem to drink in surrounding light. Bony, claw-like hands grip an ancient, twisted staff made of blackened wood and bone fetishes. This gnarled staff seems to almost pulse with malevolent energies. Derik's face is deeply lined and skull-like, skin stretched taut over his hollow cheeks and eye sockets that smolder with twin points of sickly green flame. His lips are curled back in a rictus grin to reveal sharpened fangs. Wispy strands of white hair cling to his sunken scalp like spiders' webbing. He stands hunched over a blasphemous ritual circle scribed in ashes, bones and dried blood on the ground before him. Within the circle writhes an ever-shifting mass of skeletal hands and desiccated body parts - the grudging remains being summoned from untold graves to do his foul bidding. The air around Kemmler is choked with an almost palpable aura of creeping entropy and elemental decay. Mold, rot and flickering wormlight effects seem to cling and radiate out from his very presence. Behind him looms a cyclopean construction of bone pillars and fleshless titans posed in ritualistic horror. In this form, Kemmler is the unbound incarnation of death's corruption
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    RAW full body analogue photo of a beautiful 20 years old woman, clear focus, 8K,__Random_Woman__,Within a decaying mansion's dimly lit parlor, a stunning girl in a tattered, lace-trimmed gown stood paralyzed. Cobwebs veiled ornate furniture, and whispered voices filled the air. Her once-vibrant beauty was marred by dirt-streaked cheeks and tear-filled eyes. Shadows danced ominously around her as she confronted the spectral inhabitants, trapped in a timeless nightmare of beauty tainted by dread. ,low light, soft natural light, Rembrandt style light, Hasselblad DLSR camera, 200mm Zeiss lens, f/2.8, ,Sexy pose, erotic pose, exhibitionism
    cinematic film still (blood, blood bath, bloody:1.6), (Top-quality, 8K, masterpiece:1.3) Within the decrepit mansion, an ivory and gold ballroom stands frozen in time. Dust swirls in the dim light, revealing faded bloodstains on the once-grand walls. The chandeliers hang ominously, casting eerie shadows. A sense of dread fills the air as the echoes of long-forgotten music linger, and the silence is broken only by the soft drip of blood from the ceiling. This chilling masterpiece serves as a reminder: never again such lengthy prompts, and beware what lurks in the shadows. <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1> <lora:IvoryGoldAIv2:1> Ivory Gold . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy
    atmospheric scene, a dark hooded figure shrouded in a tattered cloak, The figure stands tall, gripping a long ominous sword with hand, The cloak obscures the face completely, creating an eerie faceless void within the hood, predominantly black and white, shades of gray adding depth and texture, The background is abstract, filled with wisps of shadows and splatters of ink, mystery and foreboding that surrounds the figure. The sword though dark glimmers faintly, deadly sharpness
    atmospheric scene, a dark hooded figure shrouded in a tattered cloak, The figure stands tall, gripping a long ominous sword with hand, The cloak obscures the face completely, creating an eerie faceless void within the hood, predominantly black and white, shades of gray adding depth and texture, The background is abstract, filled with wisps of shadows and splatters of ink, mystery and foreboding that surrounds the figure. The sword though dark glimmers faintly, deadly sharpness
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    close up of the pharoh played by ugly angry (sinister) xerxes, A somber and intense scene set in ancient Egypt, depicting the moment Pharaoh issues his cruel decree. Pharaoh is portrayed sitting on a grand throne within a lavish, ornately decorated palace chamber. His expression is stern and unyielding as he addresses his courtiers and scribes, who react with a mix of approval and apprehension. The artwork should convey the gravity of the decree, using elements like photorealism, sharp focus, dramatic lighting, and a rich color palette to emphasize the opulence of the setting and the ominous nature of the command., award winning photograph + cinematic shot + photos taken by ARRI 65 + incredibly detailed, sharpen, details + professional lighting, photography lighting + 50mm, 80mm, 100m + lightroom gallery + behance photographys + unsplash, global illumination, epic award winning photograph (subsurface scattering:1.3), intracate details, ambient occlusion, global illumination, realism, hyper realistic, hyper detailed
    In the endless expanse of the desert planet Arrakis, beneath the scorching suns of a distant future, Paul Atreides stood on the crest of a towering dune. The sands shifted restlessly beneath his feet as the ground began to tremble with an ominous rhythm. From the depths of the dunes, a colossal sandworm emerged, its massive body undulating with the power of an ancient leviathan. The creature's gaping maw, lined with rows of crystalline teeth, opened wide as it breached the surface, casting a shadow over the awe-struck Paul. In this moment, amid the vast desolation of Arrakis, the future Muad'Dib faced the embodiment of the planet's raw, untamed power. The air was thick with spice, and the distant hum of the interstellar empire seemed to fade away, leaving only the profound silence of the desert and the titanic presence of the sandworm. As Paul's blue-within-blue eyes met the unblinking gaze of the beast, he felt the weight of his destiny and the ancient bonds that tied him to the sands of Arrakis.
    zavy-flrscnc, ((detailxl:1.4)), glowing dust, Dark Fantasy page, 8k, ((Photorealistic, extremely detailed):1.45), Kodak Motion Picture Film Style, (Imaginative Professional 3D rendering:1.3) of (Masterpiece:1.3),(Horror:1.3), ((areal view, from above):1.5), chiaroscuro, low-key light, gothic, rpg, medieval, portal fantasy, hillscastel BREAK, Explore an dark ancient city hidden deep within the heart of a mystical forest, extremely detailed, hills castle, castle lays on the hills and cliff that surronded this place, A swirling vortex of mystical energy flowing upwards high spear-like towers, river streams through city and it costs are fortified, crowd of inhabitants is silently watching. there is an island in the middle of river with strange swirling portal within obsidian stone arc with runes and strange fires, spirits are howling nature, river, clouds, (((fluorescent fog rises, fluorescent dust))), fractured ominous planetscape, (lichen:0.3), (icelandic:0.5), (retrowave:0.1), skyrimlandscapes, digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:aidma-Image Upgrader-v0.1:1.5>
    cinematic film still (blood, blood bath, bloody:1.6), (Top-quality, 8K, masterpiece:1.3) Within the decrepit mansion, an ivory and gold ballroom stands frozen in time. Dust swirls in the dim light, revealing faded bloodstains on the once-grand walls. The chandeliers hang ominously, casting eerie shadows. A sense of dread fills the air as the echoes of long-forgotten music linger, and the silence is broken only by the soft drip of blood from the ceiling. This chilling masterpiece serves as a reminder: never again such lengthy prompts, and beware what lurks in the shadows. <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1> <lora:IvoryGoldAIv2:1> Ivory Gold . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy

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