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    KB_orwo_NP22, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in middle-asia , hard shadows, film grain
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    lith_agfabrovira_BS111, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with short blonde pixie cut and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girls features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors are vibrant.
    KB_orwo_NP22, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in middle-asia , hard shadows, film grain
    beautiful sea scene, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    beautiful sea scene, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with short dirty blonde messy hair and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girl's features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors should be vibrant.
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    beautiful sea scene, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    beautiful sea scene, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo, a dark and creepy forrest with very old trees and fog somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    A petite and breathtakingly beautifu 30 year old and graceful ballerina (black hair) is practicing her dance routine in a dim-lite (almost dark) dancing hall. She's dancing by herself in the spotlight. But she is unknowingly being watched from somewhere, the watcher is just too stunned by her beauty to make herself known. Reslistic, photo realism, hyper realism, ultra realistic, golden ratio, soft lightning, warm lightning, smooth sharp focus, sharp focus, studio photo, highly detailed, professional
    lith_argenta_beh1w_extrahart, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in europa with a beach in the background, hard shadows, film grain
    ((extreme low angle shot)), ((looking through a crack in the floorboards of a wooden peasant's house)), japan, 1700s, fictional horror, a man wearing an Onryo mask stands in the doorway (backlit), as fires burn out of control out of view somewhere behind him, you are hiding in the cellar beneath the floorboards trying to hold your breath, hoping he doesn't inspect your house further,
    lith_argenta_pressPH1, instagram photo,an old car in a foggy street somewhere in a small european city, dark at night, hard shadows, film grain
    Face of Jennie standing , Rotate her face to 45 degrees. look somewhere else, full body, really short pony tail hair, blue tank top, white sneakers, side view
    lith_argenta_beh1w_extrahart, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in europa with a beach in the background, hard shadows, film grain
    lith_argenta_beh1w_extrahart, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in europa with a beach in the background, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old church somewhere in tuscany, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old house somewhere in tuscany, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    oppressive Lovecraftian atmosphere, horror somewhere nearby, somebody terrible hiding in the mist .highly detailed, high budget, cinemascope, 35mm film, stained, epic, sharp focus, film grain, grainy
    soaked_kaffee, instagramphoto, a foggy beach somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    A very beautiful smiling woman called Elle wearing a long white satin dress sitting on a breathtaking nice beach somewhere in Greece at sunset, blurry background with mountains, white houses and blue roofs, side view, fantasy, dreaming, cinematic, DSLR, award winning
    lith_argenta_BW1w, instagram photo,a foggy street somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    In the bleak aftermath of a nuclear apocalypse, where the world is shrouded in an eternal nuclear winter, envision a lone figureҀ”a young woman walking in [dynamic] alerted anxious pose amidst the desolation, with frozen city civilization in background with dark hair, [beautiful], [perfect], and [highly detailed] youthful [cute face] with upturned blue eyes, looks at camera. It displays a [flushed] complexion and a defined jawline [with overbite], accompanied by [full cheeks] marked with [detailed contours], [cute dimples], and adorned with [face highlighter] and [dark makeup] with eyeliner. Her [delicately proportioned features], [long defined chin], and [high cheekbones] complement her [nose, slightly upturned at the tip] and [narrow nose bridge]. She is the embodiment of resilience in a world frozen by the nuclear ice age. Picture her bundled up in tattered, layered clothing, each piece a testament to survival. Her breath mingles with the frosty air as she gazes across the frozen, barren landscape. The sky above is an eerie canvas of ashen gray, devoid of the vibrant hues of the past. The once-mighty skyscrapers now stand as icy monoliths, their shattered windows reflecting the muted sunlight. The ground beneath her feet is a patchwork of frozen wasteland, where the remnants of civilization lie buried beneath layers of snow and ice. She clutches a makeshift weapon, a symbol of her determination to survive in this harsh new world. As she stands there, a solitary figure in this frozen apocalypse, there's a glimmer of hope in her eyesҀ”a belief that somewhere, amidst the icy desolation, there is still a chance for life to bloom once more. This is a vision of a post-nuclear ice age , <lora:Emma Glover Face:0.8>
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    ((extreme low angle shot)), ((looking through a crack in the floorboards of a wooden peasant's house)), japan, 1700s, fictional horror, a man wearing an Onryo mask stands in the doorway (backlit), as fires burn out of control out of view somewhere behind him, you are hiding in the cellar beneath the floorboards trying to hold your breath, hoping he doesn't inspect your house further,
    lith_argenta_BH1W, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadows, film grain
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with short dirty blonde messy hair and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girl's features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors should be vibrant.
    ((extreme low angle shot)), ((looking through a crack in the floorboards of a wooden peasant's house)), japan, 1700s, fictional horror, a man wearing an Onryo mask stands in the doorway (backlit), as fires burn out of control out of view somewhere behind him, you are hiding in the cellar beneath the floorboards trying to hold your breath, hoping he doesn't inspect your house further,
    lith_agfabrovira_BS111, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    lith_argenta_BW1w, instagram photo,a foggy street somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    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
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with short dirty blonde messy hair and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girl's features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors should be vibrant. <lora:Internal_Magic_Glow_XL:1> Internal Magic Glow
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and some horses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    k4t3upt0nv1 (smiling:0.9) , medium length blonde hair, hair flowing in the wind (upper body shot:1.3) (1girl, spotlight, dark theme:1.2) , an image of a thin sexy woman in a neon Baseball cap standing somewhere, in the style of ross tran, gadgetpunk, street scene, charming anime characters, hyper-realistic details, hikari shimoda, Fujifilm X-T4, Sony FE 85mm f/1. 4 GM, <lora:spotlight:1>
    soaked_beer, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with short dirty blonde messy hair and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girl's features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors should be vibrant.
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy mountain somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo, a dark and creepy forrest with very old trees and fog somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_kaffee, instagramphoto, a foggy beach somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    lith_argenta_BW1w, instagram photo,a foggy street somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old church somewhere in tuscany, hard shadows, film grain
    Style of sowjet 1970s low budget scifi movie shot on grainy film. Real photo of a 18 years old girl with auburn hair in a messy bun and striking blue eyes, dressed in a white lace-patterned top and a light blue soft scarf. Her head is tilted, slightly smiling, languidly dreamy and questioning facial expression. Her light blue eyes hypnotize the viewer, closed mouth. She is sitting inside a futuristic room somewhere on a space station with intricate high detailed interior with sci-fi elements,. The background displays intricate metallic panels with a pattern of diagonal lines. Subtle orange highlights/light sources lighting the background. Realistic style, conveying a sense of attention to detail in her facial features and the textures of clothing and background. The light should be soft and controlled, highlighting the girl's features, not drawing attention to harsh shadows. The colors should be vibrant.
    lith_argenta_bromBN1W, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old house somewhere in tuscany, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo, a dark and creepy forrest with very old trees and fog somewhere in russia, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_kaffee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_beer, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy beach somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    KB_orwo_NP22, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in middle-asia , hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy beach somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    a wide path in the forest, along which three people were walking sedately. In the middle was a gray, shaggy old man with a long, unkempt beard and bushy eyebrows, he was walking, leaning on a crooked wooden stick. The old man's gaze was heavy, piercing. The entire composition seemed to be built around the old man, and the other two characters looked secondary. On the right was a woman with a pale, doll-like face, half hidden by a veil. The woman in the painting had an indifferent, almost bored look. She walked slightly to the side of her companions, not looking at them, but casting a glance somewhere into the dark thickets. On the left was a tall, broad-shouldered man in a suit with his head wrapped in canvas. Two full moons hung in the evening or morning sky. The painting creates a gloomy, repulsive impression. The trees were leafless. digital painting, Vintage Horror, detailxl
    soaked_beer, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_argenta_pressPH1, instagram photo,an old car in a foggy street somewhere in a small european city, dark at night, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and some horses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_beer, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    a wide path in the forest, along which three people were walking sedately. In the middle was a gray, shaggy old man with a long, unkempt beard and bushy eyebrows, he was walking, leaning on a crooked wooden stick. The old man's gaze was heavy, piercing. The entire composition seemed to be built around the old man, and the other two characters looked secondary. On the right was a woman with a pale, doll-like face, half hidden by a veil. The woman in the painting had an indifferent, almost bored look. She walked slightly to the side of her companions, not looking at them, but casting a glance somewhere into the dark thickets. On the left was a tall, broad-shouldered man in a suit with his head wrapped in canvas. Two full moons hung in the evening or morning sky. The painting creates a gloomy, repulsive impression. The trees were leafless. digital painting, Vintage Horror, detailxl
    anamorphic cinematic film still, scifi, neo-noir, a smoky fantasy future multilevel cabaret club, located somewhere within millsport city, the ambience and chiaroscuro lighting style create an alluring sense of mystery and wonder, with, verticality, and depth, so as to give off the impression that many tales could be told about such a locale.
    anamorphic cinematic film still, scifi, neo-noir, a smoky fantasy future multilevel cabaret club, located somewhere within millsport city, the ambience and chiaroscuro lighting style create an alluring sense of mystery and wonder, with, verticality, and depth, so as to give off the impression that many tales could be told about such a locale.
    lith_agfabrovira_BS111, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy mountain somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and a old church with some olde houses on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser_pee, a foggy mountain somewhere in asia, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old church somewhere in germany, hard shadows, film grain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy forrest somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_kaffee, instagramphoto, a foggy forrest somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_orwo_dokumentenpapier_D, a house in a foggy street somewhere in europe, peoples on the street
    soaked_mundwasser, instagram photo,a very old church somewhere in germany, hard shadows, film grain
    lith_argenta_Brom_Spezial_BBS151, instagram photo, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadows, film grain
    lith_argenta_bromBN1W, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    ((extreme low angle shot)), ((looking through a crack in the floorboards of a wooden peasant's house)), japan, 1700s, fictional horror, a man wearing an Onryo mask stands in the doorway (backlit), as fires burn out of control out of view somewhere behind him, you are hiding in the cellar beneath the floorboards trying to hold your breath, hoping he doesn't inspect your house further,
    This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy forrest somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser, instagramphoto, a foggy forrest somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_kaffee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with some birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_pee, instagramphoto, a foggy mountain somewhere in europe with a lot of birds in the sky and some wandering peoples on the ground, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_argenta_bromBN1W, a foggy street somewhere in europe, hard shadow
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_tea_brand, a foggy beach somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser_pee, a foggy mountain somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    soaked_mundwasser_pee, a foggy mountain somewhere in asia with some horses on the ground and birds in the sky, soft shadows, filmgrain
    lith_argenta_pressPH1, instagram photo,an old car in a foggy street somewhere in a small european city, dark at night, hard shadows, film grain

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      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