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    A dreamlike, softly-focused scene features a woman with long, dark, wavy hair wearing a black, form-fitting dress, gently pressing her forehead against a magnificent, white lion's forehead. The lion's silk-like fur glows with a delicate sheen, reflecting subtle hues of cream and soft gold. The lion's eyes are golden, emanating a calm yet intense presence. The woman's graceful pose, with her eyes closed, depicts a moment of silent, profound connection. The background is an ethereal blend of muted grays, blues, and hints of mauve, generating a dreamy, almost misty ambiance. Both subjects are centered, with the lion's imposing figure occupying the right side of the composition and the woman balancing it on the left. The soft, diffused lighting enhances the peaceful, mystical aura of the scene. The artistic style is hyper-realistic with a touch of fantasy, emphasizing the serene bond between the woman and the lion.
    A dreamlike, softly-focused scene features a woman with long, dark, wavy hair wearing a black, form-fitting dress, gently pressing her forehead against a magnificent, white lion's forehead. The lion's silk-like fur glows with a delicate sheen, reflecting subtle hues of cream and soft gold. The lion's eyes are golden, emanating a calm yet intense presence. The woman's graceful pose, with her eyes closed, depicts a moment of silent, profound connection. The background is an ethereal blend of muted grays, blues, and hints of mauve, generating a dreamy, almost misty ambiance. Both subjects are centered, with the lion's imposing figure occupying the right side of the composition and the woman balancing it on the left. The soft, diffused lighting enhances the peaceful, mystical aura of the scene. The artistic style is hyper-realistic with a touch of fantasy, emphasizing the serene bond between the woman and the lion.
    bosstyle, Closeup Portrait, Dark, black, Side view, piercing generic body with fist, Profoundly red grey dystopian desert, sand dust, rocks, Stains, space grunge style, black Hair, blonde Female Kenshiro from fist of the north star wearing used blackish Mad Max Styled leather armor and a large sci-fi rifle, aiming on the head and spine of the giant natural waste wave opponent, blood Splashes, Blood fountain, severed arm, gore, bones, fists up, restricted view, bodies in the background, action scene, Sci-fi vibe, dirty, noisy, Vintage, very detailed, hd, vibrant colors very detailed, raw photo, a blue sunset landscape, photorealistic, high detailed texture, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, highly detailed photography, (muted colors, cinematic, dim colors, soothing tones:1.2), vibrant, insanely detailed, hyperdetailed, (dark shot:1.2), (vsco:0.3), (intricate details:0.9), (hdr, hyperdetailed:1.2) atmospheric haze, Film grain, cinematic film still, shallow depth of field, highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, moody, epic, OverallDetail, gorgeous, 2000s vintage RAW photo, photorealistic, candid camera, color graded cinematic, eye catchlights, atmospheric lighting, skin pores, imperfections, natural, shallow dof
    (A Pulitzer Prize-winning architectural work, profound innovative space,:1.4), (on a rocky coast, half embedded in the cliff, small waterfall:1.2), (architectural masterpiece, inspired by Lebbeus Woods, Jean Prouv, Neil Denari, Pierre Chareau:1.2), aerial view of an incredibly tall, enchanted renaissance tower made of white to grey limestone, surrounded by ominous woods, rock cliffs, dark fantasy, sunset, architecture, masterpiece, high detail, crisp focus, depth-of-field, (intricate details, masterpiece, best quality:1.4), (avant-garde, future, reality, science fiction, photorealistic), (modern architecture:1.2), (Ultra Realistic, Photography, composition, Architecture Sales Photography, Ultra High Resolution, Cinematography, High Resolution Image:1.1), (dramatic lighting, direct sunlight, ray tracing, clear shadow:1.1), [:traffic|windows|railing|stair|balcony|terrace|crowd|Sidewalk|vehicle|trees|equipment| detailed signal_details:0.7], [:marble|granite|lbrick|tile|metal|concrete|glass|foliage_material texture:0.7], (real landscape:1.1), (blurred background:1.0), [buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd:0.7], (background, more_details:0.3) great lighting, extrusionbuilding, clear, void, stacked
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    (A Pulitzer Prize-winning architectural work, profound innovative space,:1.4), (on a rocky coast, half embedded in the cliff, small waterfall:1.2), (architectural masterpiece, inspired by Lebbeus Woods, Jean Prouv, Neil Denari, Pierre Chareau:1.2), aerial view of an incredibly tall, enchanted renaissance tower made of white to grey limestone, surrounded by ominous woods, rock cliffs, dark fantasy, sunset, architecture, masterpiece, high detail, crisp focus, depth-of-field, (intricate details, masterpiece, best quality:1.4), (avant-garde, future, reality, science fiction, photorealistic), (modern architecture:1.2), (Ultra Realistic, Photography, composition, Architecture Sales Photography, Ultra High Resolution, Cinematography, High Resolution Image:1.1), (dramatic lighting, direct sunlight, ray tracing, clear shadow:1.1), [:traffic|windows|railing|stair|balcony|terrace|crowd|Sidewalk|vehicle|trees|equipment| detailed signal_details:0.7], [:marble|granite|lbrick|tile|metal|concrete|glass|foliage_material texture:0.7], (real landscape:1.1), (blurred background:1.0), [buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd:0.7], (background, more_details:0.3) great lighting, extrusionbuilding, clear, void, stacked
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    Closeup Portrait, Dark, black, Side view, piercing generic body with fist, Profoundly red grey dystopian desert, sand dust, rocks, Stains, space grunge style, black Hair, blonde Female Kenshiro from fist of the north star wearing used blackish Mad Max Styled leather armor, fist gauntlets, rips out the head and spine of opponent, blood Splashes, Blood fountain, severed arm, gore, bones, fists up, restricted view, bodies in the background, action scene, Sci-fi vibe, dirty, noisy, Vintage, very detailed, hd, vibrant colors
    (A Pulitzer Prize-winning architectural work, profound innovative space,:1.4), (on a rocky coast, half embedded in the cliff, small waterfall:1.2), (architectural masterpiece, inspired by Lebbeus Woods, Jean Prouv, Neil Denari, Pierre Chareau:1.2), aerial view of an incredibly tall, enchanted renaissance tower made of white to grey limestone, surrounded by ominous woods, rock cliffs, dark fantasy, sunset, architecture, masterpiece, high detail, crisp focus, depth-of-field, (intricate details, masterpiece, best quality:1.4), (avant-garde, future, reality, science fiction, photorealistic), (modern architecture:1.2), (Ultra Realistic, Photography, composition, Architecture Sales Photography, Ultra High Resolution, Cinematography, High Resolution Image:1.1), (dramatic lighting, direct sunlight, ray tracing, clear shadow:1.1), [:traffic|windows|railing|stair|balcony|terrace|crowd|Sidewalk|vehicle|trees|equipment| detailed signal_details:0.7], [:marble|granite|lbrick|tile|metal|concrete|glass|foliage_material texture:0.7], (real landscape:1.1), (blurred background:1.0), [buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd|buildings|BREAK|trees|BREAK|Crowd:0.7], (background, more_details:0.3) great lighting, extrusionbuilding, clear, void, stacked
    A dreamlike, softly-focused scene features a woman with long, dark, wavy hair wearing a black, form-fitting dress, gently pressing her forehead against a magnificent, white lion's forehead. The lion's silk-like fur glows with a delicate sheen, reflecting subtle hues of cream and soft gold. The lion's eyes are golden, emanating a calm yet intense presence. The woman's graceful pose, with her eyes closed, depicts a moment of silent, profound connection. The background is an ethereal blend of muted grays, blues, and hints of mauve, generating a dreamy, almost misty ambiance. Both subjects are centered, with the lion's imposing figure occupying the right side of the composition and the woman balancing it on the left. The soft, diffused lighting enhances the peaceful, mystical aura of the scene. The artistic style is hyper-realistic with a touch of fantasy, emphasizing the serene bond between the woman and the lion.
    A dreamlike, softly-focused scene features a woman with long, dark, wavy hair wearing a black, form-fitting dress, gently pressing her forehead against a magnificent, white lion's forehead. The lion's silk-like fur glows with a delicate sheen, reflecting subtle hues of cream and soft gold. The lion's eyes are golden, emanating a calm yet intense presence. The woman's graceful pose, with her eyes closed, depicts a moment of silent, profound connection. The background is an ethereal blend of muted grays, blues, and hints of mauve, generating a dreamy, almost misty ambiance. Both subjects are centered, with the lion's imposing figure occupying the right side of the composition and the woman balancing it on the left. The soft, diffused lighting enhances the peaceful, mystical aura of the scene. The artistic style is hyper-realistic with a touch of fantasy, emphasizing the serene bond between the woman and the lion.
    bosstyle, Closeup Portrait, Dark, black, Side view, piercing generic body with fist, Profoundly red grey dystopian desert, sand dust, rocks, Stains, space grunge style, black Hair, blonde Female Kenshiro from fist of the north star wearing used blackish Mad Max Styled leather armor and a large sci-fi rifle, aiming on the head and spine of the giant natural waste wave opponent, blood Splashes, Blood fountain, severed arm, gore, bones, fists up, restricted view, bodies in the background, action scene, Sci-fi vibe, dirty, noisy, Vintage, very detailed, hd, vibrant colors very detailed, raw photo, a blue sunset landscape, photorealistic, high detailed texture, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3, highly detailed photography, (muted colors, cinematic, dim colors, soothing tones:1.2), vibrant, insanely detailed, hyperdetailed, (dark shot:1.2), (vsco:0.3), (intricate details:0.9), (hdr, hyperdetailed:1.2) atmospheric haze, Film grain, cinematic film still, shallow depth of field, highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, moody, epic, OverallDetail, gorgeous, 2000s vintage RAW photo, photorealistic, candid camera, color graded cinematic, eye catchlights, atmospheric lighting, skin pores, imperfections, natural, shallow dof
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    A photo of a person with (striking blue eyes:1.3),dark complexion,draped in a (black headscarf:1.2),(piercing gaze:1.2),subtle facial features,high contrast against (dark background:1.1),(depth in eyes:1.2),natural light highlighting face,sharp focus,portrait orientation,Canon EOS R,1/80s,f/2.8,ISO 100,(soulful expression:1.3),intimate portrait,profound narrative,(rich texture detail:1.1),fine art photography
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background
    a 1 burning demon, girl face, brutal composition, gloomy, emotionally profound, horror, intense and brooding dark tones, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, absurdres, dramatic lightning, high definition, depth of field, very intricate, unforgettable, digital art style, Holding sign that reads, flamming letter "Buzz, or I'll haunt your nights!", dark inferno style background, creepy ambiance, , realistic view, surreal realism, photorealitc, cinema, dark vignettage, dark moode, flame rain, asteroid rain, gold lake on background

      RealVisXL V5.0

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

      Realistic Vision V6.0 B1

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