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    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3. Valeria is a 26-year-old woman with an athletic, toned physique, standing about 1.65 meters tall. She has warm, slightly tanned skin that complements her long, dark brown curly hair, often worn loose or in casual styles like high ponytails. Her hair has a natural volume, adding a lively, dynamic look. Her intense brown eyes are framed by naturally arched eyebrows, adding to her warm, expressive gaze. Valeria’s facial features are defined, with high cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin, giving her a confident and approachable appearance. She usually wears subtle, natural makeup that enhances her features. Valeria typically dresses in casual, sporty outfits that highlight her fit physique. Picture her in a fitted, cropped athletic top paired with high-waisted leggings or denim shorts, often with sneakers or sporty sandals. She likes simple accessories, such as small hoop earrings or a delicate necklace, adding a touch of femininity. Her attitude is confident, energetic, and approachable. Valeria’s posture and expressions reflect her passion and enjoyment in everything she does, whether gaming, biking, or playing music. She often smiles warmly, drawing people in with her positive energy.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
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    A dynamic (Autumn: The season's change is evident in the vibrant colors of the trees, with leaves in shades of red, orange, and gold. The air is refreshingly cool, carrying the earthy scent of autumn. The ground is covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves, creating a colorful mosaic. Cars drive through this picturesque scene, their tires occasionally kicking up leaves. The sunlight is gentle and golden, giving everything a warm, cozy glow, enhancing the beauty of the season.::1.2) landscape in (Late Morning: The sun is higher in the sky, casting a bright and cheerful light over the landscape. The air is warming up, and the sky is a clear blue with few clouds. Colors appear vibrant and saturated, and cars drive smoothly along the well-lit roads. The atmosphere is lively and energetic, with the day in full swing.::1.2) featuring a (2009 Vauxhall Corsa VXR::1.5) in (color Bright Yellow (Crayola)::1.5) (parked in a garage, under maintenance::1.3) with (electric, with modern features::1.1) and (paddle shifters::1.1) in a (Cockpit view, showing the interior and the road ahead through the windshield.::1.5) with (Cloudy Post-Rain: The rain has recently ceased, and the sky remains overcast with dense gray clouds. The ground is soaked, with numerous puddles reflecting the cloudy sky. The air is cool, fresh, and filled with the scent of rain. Vehicles move through the wet streets, causing splashes as they navigate the puddles. The cars' surfaces are still dotted with raindrops, catching the diffused light. The overall atmosphere is calm and rejuvenated.::1.3) effects, surrounded by (A lone owl observing from above::0.9) and (a family painting a mural, inspired by the race cars::0.9), with (0 cars::1.1) additional cars, located in (Hadrian's Wall, England: A historic Roman wall with dramatic landscapes and rolling hills, great for adventurous drives.::1.2) with additional (Reflections on wet surfaces::1.0), capturing the vibrant atmosphere of Forza Horizon 4, OverallDetailXL, Faetastic, futuristic car, cyberpunk style, style of Dan Mumford, (masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5), (photorealistic:1.5), (ultra-detailed:1.5), (8k:1.2), (highres:1.2), (as seen on Artstation:1.2), (Houdini Render:1.2), (Unreal Engine 5.4:1.2), epic composition, inspirational gorgeous atmosphere, glowing rich colors, beautiful detailed intricate stunning amazing, dynamic light, great fine detail, elegant, luxury, very stylish, ambient background, cinematic, dramatic professional directed, perfect complex highly pleasing color, clear aesthetic, appealing, exciting, inspired, lively, lovely, symmetry, sharp focus, awesome
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
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    zPDXL2, professional photo, best quality, ultra detailed, ultra realistic, absurdres, hdr, Build a fire a thousand miles away To light my long way home I ride a comet, my trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name No matter where I stand, I'm alone Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Burn the bridge behind you, leave no retreat There's only one way home Those who laugh and crowd the path, and cut each other's throats Will fall like melting snow They'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes They'll bow their heads, their hearts will hang low Then we'll laugh and they will kneel And know this heart of steel Was too hard to break, too hard to hold Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel
    "The oversight forgets, as the leaves upon trunk. The rain humidifies I have a meal when I cry dead calm. Home: I give melancholy. Room: of alloyed grief. Tender the silence airs soft shouts and whines. The footprints blanket ignores to feel, alive with the sounds of the pain, I die to want to live. Solitude you insert yourself insane you rain me in the eyes, you open me the veins and I bleed interna
    (masterpiece:1.1),(extremely detailed:1.1),(photorealistic:1.1),(best quality:1.1),The image features a large, modern building with a curved glass exterior, resembling a large glass dome. The building is situated in a city, and it appears to be a hotel or a high-rise office building. The glass exterior gives the building a sleek and contemporary appearance.In the foreground, there are several cars parked outside the building, adding to the urban atmosphere. The scene also includes a few people walking around, likely going about their daily activities. The combination of the glass building, cars, and pedestrians creates a lively and bustling cityscape.
    (masterpiece:1.1),(extremely detailed:1.1),(photorealistic:1.1),(best quality:1.1),The image features a large, modern building with a curved glass exterior, resembling a large glass dome. The building is situated in a city, and it appears to be a hotel or a high-rise office building. The glass exterior gives the building a sleek and contemporary appearance.In the foreground, there are several cars parked outside the building, adding to the urban atmosphere. The scene also includes a few people walking around, likely going about their daily activities. The combination of the glass building, cars, and pedestrians creates a lively and bustling cityscape.
    (masterpiece:1.1),(extremely detailed:1.1),(photorealistic:1.1),(best quality:1.1),The image features a large, modern building with a curved glass exterior, resembling a large glass dome. The building is situated in a city, and it appears to be a hotel or a high-rise office building. The glass exterior gives the building a sleek and contemporary appearance.In the foreground, there are several cars parked outside the building, adding to the urban atmosphere. The scene also includes a few people walking around, likely going about their daily activities. The combination of the glass building, cars, and pedestrians creates a lively and bustling cityscape.
    (masterpiece:1.1),(extremely detailed:1.1),(photorealistic:1.1),(best quality:1.1),The image features a large, modern building with a curved glass exterior, resembling a large glass dome. The building is situated in a city, and it appears to be a hotel or a high-rise office building. The glass exterior gives the building a sleek and contemporary appearance.In the foreground, there are several cars parked outside the building, adding to the urban atmosphere. The scene also includes a few people walking around, likely going about their daily activities. The combination of the glass building, cars, and pedestrians creates a lively and bustling cityscape.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    [Very high angled aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel creatures), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the aliens scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile alien warriors ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    man keeping his shadows, In the center of a dark, eerie room, an ominous figure stands tall, illuminated only by the flickering light of candles. The walls are covered in red paint, splattered haphazardly, giving the space a nightmarish feel. On the wooden floor, claw marks are visible, as if something has tried to scratch its way out. Chains and robes hang from the walls, adding to the sense of dread. But the most unsettling aspect of the room is the mirror in the center, which reflects a ghostly figure that is only visible in the reflection. The ghost's eyes seem to follow you, no matter where you stand, and its presence is undeniable. This is a place where the living are not welcome, and the spirits roam free. Capture this haunting scene in a photograph, using the utmost attention to detail to convey the eerie atmosphere
    [Very high angled aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel creatures), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the aliens scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile alien warriors ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "a horrifying nightmare": **Title:** "The Unending Descent into Madness" **Setting:** A dark, twisted forest with gnarled trees that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. The air is thick with the stench of decay and death. **Main Character:** A lone figure (perhaps a young adult or older) who appears to be in their late teens or early twenties. They are dressed in tattered, worn-out clothing that seems to have been ripped apart by some unseen force. Their face is contorted in a mixture of fear, despair, and desperation. **The Nightmare:** * The character's eyes are wide open, staring at something just out of frame (perhaps a monstrous creature lurking in the shadows). * They are running or trying to run, but their legs seem stuck in place, as if they're trapped in quicksand. * Their arms are flailing wildly, as if trying to ward off an unseen attacker. * A dark, misty fog is swirling around them, obscuring any details beyond a few feet. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. * In the distance (perhaps just out of frame), a hulking figure looms, its features indistinct due to the mist. This could be a grotesque creature, a demon, or some other monstrous entity. * Strange, glowing symbols etch themselves across the character's skin, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. These may be words, runes, or hieroglyphs that seem to shift and writhe like living things. * The ground beneath the character is spongy, uneven, and seems to writhe and twist in ways that defy gravity. This could be a twisted, nightmarish version of a familiar landscape (e.g., a haunted forest, a ravaged cityscape, or some other unsettling environment). * Aspects of the dreamer's own psyche seem to seep into the nightmare world: fragments of their memories, thoughts, and emotions are manifesting as twisted, grotesque creatures that lurk in the shadows, watching with cold, calculating eyes. * The air is thick with an eerie, pulsating mist that seems to carry the stench of decay and rot. This noxious fog obscures the details of the nightmare world, making it impossible for the dreamer (or any observer) to fully comprehend what's happening. Here are some specific visual elements you could include in your artwork: * A dark, twisted forest with gnarled branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers * A figure in the distance, perhaps a distorted version of yourself or someone you love, being chased by a horde of grotesque creatures (e.g. giant spiders, razor-toothed bats, etc.) * The ground is cracked and barren, with strange symbols etched into the stone that seem to pulse with a malevolent energy * In the sky above, there's a sickly yellow haze that casts an eerie glow over everything, making it hard to distinguish what's real and what's just a product of your fevered imagination * The air is thick with the stench of rotting flesh and decay, and you can hear distant screams or moans that seem to be coming from all directions * A figure looms in the background - perhaps a giant, twisted version of someone you know, or something entirely monstrous. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly light, as if it's watching you with cold calculation. * The ground beneath your feet is slick and treacherous, like ice, but covered in a fine layer of dust that makes every step feel like a betrayal. You can't shake the feeling that at any moment, the earth will give way beneath you, sending you tumbling into some abyssal void. **Image prompt:** Imagine yourself standing at the edge of a dark, mist-shrouded forest, the trees looming above you like skeletal fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of decay and rot. In front of you, a twisted, gnarled path stretches out like a serpent, its surface cracked and fissured like the earth's own skin. As you gaze down this eerie thoroughfare, you notice that it seems to be... shifting. The cracks are spreading, the very ground beneath your feet appearing to writhe and contort like a living thing in agony. You can feel the darkness emanating from the path, a palpable malevolence that makes your skin crawl. Above, the sky is a sickly shade of green, like bile or pus, and it seems to be... dripping. Yes, droplets of some viscous substance are falling from the heavens like a ghastly rain, each one landing with a wet, squelching sound on the forest floor. The air is thick with the stench of rot and corruption. As you gaze upon this horrific scene, you notice that the trees themselves seem to be... twisted. Their branches are long and sinuous, like grasping fingers, and their leaves are a deep, bloodless crimson. The trunks of the trees appear to be... melting, like wax in a furnace, revealing dark, glistening cavities within. In the distance, you see a figure emerging from the darkness. It's tall and gaunt, with eyes that glow like embers from a dying fire. Its skin is deathly pale, with veins that seem to pulse with a malevolent life of their own. The figure moves with an unnatural gait, as if it's being pulled through the shadows by some unseen force. As you watch in frozen terror, the figure begins to... change. Its features stretch and contort, like rubber being pulled taut. Its eyes grow larger, its skin turns a sickly shade of green, and its mouth opens into a maw of razor-sharp teeth. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is being warped by the creature's presence. In the background, the dreamer's bedroom appears to be... melting away. The walls seem to dissolve like wax in a furnace, revealing twisted metal beams and exposed wiring that writhe like living serpents. The bed sheets are stained with dark crimson blotches, as if the dreamer has been bleeding out their very soul. The nightmare creature, now fully formed, towers over the bed, its eyes glowing like hot coals as it reaches out with long, bony fingers to claim the dreamer's screaming form. The air is thick with the stench of rot and decay, and the sound of screams and shattering glass fills the air. In the distance, the walls of the bedroom seem to stretch on forever, a never-ending maze of twisted metal and dripping wet stone that appears to be... swallowing the entire scene whole. The darkness seems to pulse with a malevolent life of its own, as if it's feeding off the fear and terror emanating from the nightmare creature. The atmosphere is heavy with an sense of dread and hopelessness, as if the very fabric of reality is tearing apart at the seams. The dreamer's screams are drowned out by the cacophony of sounds: shattering glass, crunching bone, and the distant howling of... something else, lurking just beyond the edge of perception. **Visual Elements:** 1. **The Nightmare Creature:** A twisted, elongated figure with multiple limbs, each one ending in a grasping, claw-like hand. Its body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to shift and writhe like living serpents. The creature's face is a grotesque parody of human features: sunken eyes, a twisted mouth, and skin that appears to be stretched taut over its skull. 2. **Darkness and Shadows:** The nightmare takes place in a dark, foreboding environment with long shadows cast by the flickering light of candles or lanterns. The air is thick with an unseen, palpable malevolence that seems to seep from every crevice and corner. 3. **The Nightmare's Setting:** A decrepit, abandoned asylum or hospital, with peeling paint, rusty medical equipment, and a general sense of decay and neglect. Walls are cracked, floors creak beneath your feet, and the overall atmosphere is one of dread and unease. 4. **The Nightmare's Imagery:** Imagine yourself standing in the center of this forsaken place, surrounded by an eerie silence. The walls seem to be closing in on you, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. Every creak of the floorboards sounds like a scream, every flicker of the candles' flames like a mocking laugh. In the distance, the figure of a woman (or man, or child - it's up to your imagination) begins to take shape. Her face is deathly pale, her eyes black as coal, and her skin gray as the stone walls that surround you. Her mouth is twisted into a grotesque grin, revealing jagged teeth stained with rust. Her arms are outstretched, like skeletal fingers reaching for you. The air around her seems to distort, as if reality itself is warping and bending to accommodate her monstrous presence. Her eyes glow with an otherworldly light, illuminating the dark surroundings in a sickly yellow hue that makes your skin crawl. In the background, dark clouds churn with an eerie, pulsing light, like a living thing devouring the stars above. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, making your stomach turn. Every so often, a faint whisper echoes through the darkness: "You'll never wake up..." or "I've been waiting for you..." The nightmare's protagonist (you) lies in a tangled mess of twisted sheets
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    zPDXL2, professional photo, best quality, ultra detailed, ultra realistic, absurdres, hdr, Build a fire a thousand miles away To light my long way home I ride a comet, my trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name No matter where I stand, I'm alone Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Burn the bridge behind you, leave no retreat There's only one way home Those who laugh and crowd the path, and cut each other's throats Will fall like melting snow They'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes They'll bow their heads, their hearts will hang low Then we'll laugh and they will kneel And know this heart of steel Was too hard to break, too hard to hold Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel
    Here's a detailed image prompt for "a horrifying nightmare": **Title:** "The Eternal Scream" **Composition:** Imagine a dark, eerie landscape with a twisted, gnarled tree at its center. The tree's branches seem to writhe and twist like living serpents, their bark like rough, cracked skin. The trunk of the tree appears to be a mass of pulsing, black veins that seem to throb in sync with an otherworldly rhythm. **Surroundings:** The scene is set against a backdrop of deep, foreboding clouds that appear to be made of dark, swirling mist. The sky is a sickly shade of greenish-yellow, as if the very fabric of reality is warped and distorted. In the distance, the silhouette of a crumbling cityscape looms, its buildings like skeletal fingers reaching towards the heavens. **Figure:** At the base of the twisted tree stands a figure - a young woman with long, curly hair that appears to be made of snakes (or maybe it's just her own tangled locks?). Her eyes are wide with terror as she screams silently, her mouth frozen in a silent scream. Her skin is deathly pale, and her fingers are curled into claws, as if she's trying to grasp something just out of reach. She's dressed in tattered, bloodstained clothing that seems to be wrapped around her like a shroud. One of her arms appears to be twisted at an unnatural angle, as if it's been broken or contorted in some way. Her hair is a wild tangle of black locks, with what looks like a small, pulsing green glow emanating from the roots. Behind her, a dark, swirling vortex seems to be pulling everything towards its center, like a sinkhole in a nightmare. The air around her appears distorted, as if it's being warped and twisted by some unseen force. Shadows writhe across her face like living things, making her features seem to shift and contort in ways that are almost, but not quite, human. In the foreground, a collection of grotesque, pulsing orbs hover just out of reach, each one emitting a faint, eerie glow. These orbs seem to be drawn towards the nightmare's central vortex, as if they're being pulled into some abyssal void. To either side of the nightmare's face, two twisted, grasping hands stretch out from the darkness, their fingers ending in razor-sharp claws that seem to be slowly closing in on the nightmare's face. The skin around these grasping hands is deathly pale and seems to be stretched taut, as if it's being pulled towards some unseen force. In the background, a dark, foreboding landscape stretches out like a twisted canvas, with jagged mountain ranges and twisted tree branches that seem to be reaching up towards the nightmare's face. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, with storm clouds gathering on the horizon that seem to be about to unleash some kind of apocalyptic fury. The nightmare itself is a figure of terror, with eyes glowing bright red in the dark. Its skin is deathly pale and seems to be stretched taut over its skeletal frame. It's reaching out towards something - or someone - with long, bony fingers that seem to be grasping for something to hold onto. The figure's mouth is open in a silent scream, as if it's been frozen in the act of terror. In the background, there are hints of a dark, foreboding landscape: twisted trees with branches like skeletal fingers, and a sky that seems to be burning with an otherworldly fire. There may be hints of abandoned buildings or crumbling ruins, their windows blown out by some unseen force. The overall mood of the image should be one of abject terror, as if the viewer is right there in the nightmare, feeling the fear and panic alongside the nightmare figure. The colors should be dark and muted, with flashes of eerie green or sickly yellow to suggest the twisted, unnatural nature of the dream world. Some possible elements to include: * A creepy, distorted face looming in the foreground, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light * A twisted, gnarled tree with branches that seem to be reaching out to grab the nightmare figure * A burning, apocalyptic landscape stretching out behind the figure, with buildings crumbling and smoke billowing into the sky * A sense of disorientation or chaos, as if the nightmare is unfolding in a distorted, dreamlike reality * A hint of the figure's terror or despair, perhaps conveyed through its contorted posture or anguished expression * A feeling of claustrophobia or entrapment, as if the nightmare figure is trapped and unable to escape Possible composition: Imagine a dark, foreboding landscape with twisted, gnarled trees looming in the background. The nightmare figure stands at the center, its body contorted in a mixture of fear and despair. Its face twists into a grotesque grimace, as if it's screaming silently. The figure's posture conveys a sense of entrapment or disorientation, as if it's trying to break free from some unseen force. The environment around it is distorted and surreal, with twisted, elongated shadows cast by the trees. The sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, with stars that seem to be melting like wax. In the background, there are whispers of dark, swirling clouds that seem to be devouring everything in their path. These clouds have an eerie greenish tint, as if they're infused with some kind of malevolent energy. The air is thick with an unseen fog, which seems to writhe and twist like a living entity. The overall atmosphere is one of creeping dread and unease, as if the very fabric of reality is beginning to unravel. The nightmare itself feels like it's alive, pulsing with a dark energy that threatens to consume everything in its path. Here are some specific details to help you create this image: * A figure (perhaps the protagonist) lies in the foreground, their face contorted in a mixture of terror and despair. * The figure is surrounded by a swirling vortex of dark, foggy mist that seems to be pulling them down into the depths of the nightmare. * In the background, there are twisted, gnarled trees with branches like skeletal fingers reaching out towards the figure. The trunks of the trees appear to be melting or dripping with some sort of viscous liquid. * The sky above is a deep, bloody red color and appears to be burning or on fire, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. * The ground beneath the figure's feet appears to be cracked and broken, like the earth itself is splitting apart in fear. * In the distance, there are dark, shadowy figures lurking just out of sight, their faces twisted into grotesque grins. It's as if they're waiting for the nightmare to fully unfold before they strike. * The figure at the center of the scene (perhaps a representation of yourself) appears to be frozen in terror, their eyes wide with fear and their mouth open in a silent scream. Their body is contorted into impossible positions, as if they're being pulled apart by some unseen force. * In the air around the figure, there are swirling clouds of dark, wispy tendrils that seem to be alive and are slowly closing in like a noose. These tendrils are adorned with tiny, glowing red eyes that seem to be watching you with an unblinking gaze. * The background of the image is a dark, foreboding landscape that seems to be shifting and twisting like a living thing. Rocks and trees appear to be melting into each other, creating a sense of utter chaos and disorientation. * In the foreground, there's a figure - it could be you or someone else - but they're distorted in some way, as if their body is being pulled apart by unseen forces. Their face is contorted in a mixture of fear, pain, and despair, with eyes that are wide open and pleading for help. * The atmosphere of the image is one of complete dread and terror. You can feel the weight of the nightmare's grip on your sanity, making it hard to breathe or think straight. Some possible elements to include: * A dark, twisted forest with gnarled branches that seem to be reaching out like skeletal fingers * A creepy, abandoned asylum or hospital in the background, with broken windows and overgrown vegetation * The figure's body is being stretched and contorted in ways that defy human physiology - think extra limbs, elongated torso, or bulging eyes * Shadows that seem to have a life of their own, writhing across the ground like dark, serpentine tendrils * A sense of claustrophobia-inducing fog or mist that makes it hard to see what's lurking just out of sight * The atmosphere is thick with malevolent energy - think pulsating red lights, cackling laughter, or the distant sound of children screaming Possible visual themes: * A blend of surrealism and horror, with elements that defy explanation (e.g. a figure with multiple faces, or a tree with roots that seem to be crawling out of its skin) * A dark, foreboding color palette - think midnight blues, sickly greens, and blood-red highlights * Distorted, elongated forms and silhouettes that give the impression of being twisted or contorted in ways that can't be natural (e.g. a figure with limbs that seem to be melting like wax) * A sense of disorientation and disconnection - think shattered mirrors, broken furniture, or torn fabric * The image should evoke a feeling of creeping dread and unease - the viewer should feel like they're trapped
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    A very beautiful girl with lush, curly white hair cascading over her shoulders in a warm, vibrant display. Her large, hyper-detailed black eyes sparkle with an alluring smile directed straight at the camera, inviting the viewer into her intriguing world. Her form is adorned with a mechanical exoskeleton that contrasts dramatically with her delicate, organic features. The exoskeleton is a marvel of intricate design, with gears and cogs visible through the gaps, giving the appearance of a living, breathing machine that has been seamlessly integrated with her body. Despite the stark juxtaposition of metal and flesh, the softness of her skin and the warmth of her smile make the mechanical enhancements seem almost natural. Her voluptuous figure is accentuated by the form-fitting exoskeleton, which hugs her body and emphasizes her large breasts. The scene is set against a backdrop of tall, swaying grass that reaches up to her waist, creating a serene and somewhat ethereal setting. The style of the full-length graphite pencil sketch is unmistakably that of Jeremy Mann, known for his blend of realism and atmospheric abstraction. The shading and texture of the pencil work give depth and dimension to the subject, while the soft, smudged lines of the grass create a sense of movement and life. The stark contrast between the meticulously rendered exoskeleton and the loose, flowing locks of hair is a testament to the artist's masterful hand
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    [Very high angled, downward looking, aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel (insectsquidalien soldiers), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the (insectsquid aliens) scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile (insectsquidaliens ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    Interior design of Famous Office Area Living Architecture: Design an entrance where the walls and furniture seem to be alive, with organic shapes that twist and grow. Use soft, flexible materials and subtle movement to give the impression that the architecture is breathing and evolving over time.
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    zPDXL2, professional photo, best quality, ultra detailed, ultra realistic, absurdres, hdr, Build a fire a thousand miles away To light my long way home I ride a comet, my trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name No matter where I stand, I'm alone Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Burn the bridge behind you, leave no retreat There's only one way home Those who laugh and crowd the path, and cut each other's throats Will fall like melting snow They'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes They'll bow their heads, their hearts will hang low Then we'll laugh and they will kneel And know this heart of steel Was too hard to break, too hard to hold Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight, live by your heart Always one more try, I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight, say what you feel Born with a heart of steel
    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
    [Very high angled, downward looking, aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel (insectsquidalien soldiers), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the (insectsquid aliens) scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile (insectsquidaliens ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3. Valeria is a 26-year-old woman with an athletic, toned physique, standing about 1.65 meters tall. She has warm, slightly tanned skin that complements her long, dark brown curly hair, often worn loose or in casual styles like high ponytails. Her hair has a natural volume, adding a lively, dynamic look. Her intense brown eyes are framed by naturally arched eyebrows, adding to her warm, expressive gaze. Valeria’s facial features are defined, with high cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin, giving her a confident and approachable appearance. She usually wears subtle, natural makeup that enhances her features. Valeria typically dresses in casual, sporty outfits that highlight her fit physique. Picture her in a fitted, cropped athletic top paired with high-waisted leggings or denim shorts, often with sneakers or sporty sandals. She likes simple accessories, such as small hoop earrings or a delicate necklace, adding a touch of femininity. Her attitude is confident, energetic, and approachable. Valeria’s posture and expressions reflect her passion and enjoyment in everything she does, whether gaming, biking, or playing music. She often smiles warmly, drawing people in with her positive energy.
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    [Very high angled, downward looking, aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel (insectsquidalien soldiers), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the (insectsquid aliens) scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile (insectsquidaliens ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    Wonderful woman You are a dangerous woman You merge and confuse me You look for me and then you get lost like this I don't know love is war or peace Or collaboration and great participation Queen of hearts among a thousand colors You are the most beautiful and my star of the night Queen of Hearts I dress you in flowers I swear to you love but not eternal loyalty You love me, but you love me, but you love me Or maybe yes or no, oh, you love me It happens, all hell happens Because bitter love is a wonderful and mental sea And my heart feels bittersweet in my throat You leave me and then you let yourself go and then come back Queen of Hearts Among a thousand colors You are always more beautiful and my star of the night Queen of flowers Love strategist You move feline with the certainty of your sex Oh, and you love me, but you love me, but you love me You say you love me, you don't know if you love me You love me, you don't love me but you love me You say you love me you don't know if you love me, uoh Queen of hearts send me out like this But pink begets pink And a thorn begets a thorn And I live among a thousand temptations And sinful thoughts P-p-p-p-why every story It's a butterfly in swaddling clothes Which transforms, transforms us Otherwise it won't grow And it transforms, it transforms us Queen of Hearts Give joys and sorrows I give them too if I don't feel good about myself Poison of love pureerosface_v1,DonMn1ghtm4reXL
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    A realistic vision of a modern minimalist living room bathed in natural light. The room is symmetrically arranged around a rustic stone fireplace. Antique furniture pieces are scattered throughout the room, contributing to its rustic charm. The color palette is neutral, consisting of whites, blacks, and shades of brown. The room features a variety of textures, from the smooth hardwood floor and leather furniture to the rough stone fireplace and woolen rugs. The architecture is modern with large windows, high ceilings, and a minimalist fireplace, giving the room a spacious and open feel.
    [Very high angled, downward looking, aerial photograph], ((a vast alien city spreads through a nightmarish cavernscape), (organic, biomechanical architecture) , (the city is embedded in a cavernous, dimly lit environment, with everything covered in a slimey dark, chitinous substance that gives everything a slick, glistening appearance), (central to the city are massive, hive-like buildings, their surfaces riddled with pulsating, vein-like ridges and openings) (these hivebuildings are connected by an intricate network of tunnels and passageways, resembling the interior of a living organism), (throughout the city, larger chambers are visible lined with countless alien eggs, guarded by terrifying sentinel (insectsquidalien soldiers), (pools of dark, viscous liquid dot the cavernscape, reflecting the eerie bioluminescence emanating from various organic structures, casting a sickly green glow), (the city is busy with movement, as the (insectsquid aliens) scuttle along the surfaces, maintaining and expanding it), (ar the city's edges heavily fortified areas serve as breeding grounds and defensive positions), (with vile (insectsquidaliens ready to fend off any intruders), [alien cybergoth themed 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCNegative
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    A realistic photograph of a pair of sweet late twenty something lesbian couple, relaxing watching a Christmas film together. They have different body types and hair colour, but are wearing (matching Christmas pyjamas:1.5). They are on the sofa together in a tastefully decorated lounge next to a brightly lit Christmas tree. A large and comfortable blanket lie across their knees. (Realistic photograph taken on a Canon DSLR, with shallow depth of field and warm tones, the focus on the couple enjoying a cuddle together, there is a soft texture, with the Christmas tree lights giving the room a romantic and well lived in feel
    What a fantastic request! Here's your detailed image prompt: **Title:** "The Crimson Carnival of Lost Souls" **Image Description:** Imagine a surreal, nightmarish landscape that defies logic and reason. The scene is set at an abandoned carnival, its rusty gates creaking in the wind like skeletal fingers. The once-colorful tents and stalls now hang limp and forlorn, like tattered party streamers. **The Main Attraction:** In the center of the carnival, a massive, twisted Ferris wheel rises like a metal behemoth from hell, its seats occupied by ghostly apparitions with faces contorted in perpetual screaming. The wheel's axis is stained with a deep, crimson color, as if the very essence of madness had seeped into its metal heart. **The Carnivalesque Chaos:** Surrounding the Ferris wheel, various carnival attractions have become twisted and grotesque. A funhouse mirror now reflects distorted, elongated versions of the dreamer's own features. The merry-go-round spins with a cacophony of eerie laughter, while a hall of mirrors becomes a maze of fractured reflections, each one revealing a different aspect of the dreamer's psyche. **The Dreamer's Descent into Madness:** As the dream unfolds, the dreamer (represented by a figure in the distance) begins to lose grip on reality. Their surroundings warp and distort, like melting wax, as they stumble through the surreal landscape. The air thickens with an otherworldly presence, heavy with the scent of decay and neglect. **Visual Elements:** * Twisted, gnarled tree branches that seem to writhe in agony * Eyes that glow like embers or lanterns in the dark * Skin that seems to peel away like rotten fruit * Hair that snakes around the dreamer's face like a living vine * A sky that rages with stormy clouds that threaten to consume everything * A sense of unease and dread that permeates every aspect of the image **Color Palette:** * Earth tones mixed with dark, muted colors (think moss, bark, and decaying leaves) * Flickers of fiery orange or red to represent the eerie glow of those eyes * Shadows that seem to writhe across the scene like living darkness **Composition:** * The dreamer should be situated in a way that makes them appear small and vulnerable within the larger environment * Use negative space effectively to create a sense of isolation and disorientation * Incorporate strange, unsettling shapes or structures that defy explanation (think twisted tree limbs or unnatural rock formations) * Consider using multiple layers or planes of depth to create a sense of dimensionality and disorienting perspective **Atmosphere:** * Create an atmosphere that is tense, foreboding, and utterly unsettling * Use texture and shading to give the image a tactile quality that draws the viewer in * Play with the lighting to create long shadows, eerie glows, or other effects that add to the sense of unease **Specific elements:** * Include at least one element that is inexplicable, such as a glowing symbol on a door, a strange creature lurking in the distance, or an unnatural plant growth * Incorporate something that is familiar but twisted, like a child's drawing come to life, a broken toy, or a family photo with sinister implications * Use at least one element that is unsettlingly human, such as a character with an unblinking gaze, a figure with an unnatural posture, or a person with an unnerving facial expression **Atmosphere:** * Create a sense of disorientation by using unusual perspectives, angles, and compositions * Play with the scale to make everyday objects seem monstrous or tiny, or vice versa * Use color to create an atmosphere that is unsettling, foreboding, or just plain creepy **Additional details:** * The dream takes place in a setting that is familiar yet distorted, such as a town that's identical to your own but with an air of unease * Incorporate elements that are symbolic or metaphorical, such as recurring characters, objects, or themes that represent something deeper than the surface-level narrative * Use the dream to explore themes of psychological trauma, existential crises, or societal unease **Visual inspiration:** * Study the works of Stephen King and other masters of horror fiction (e.g. H.P. Lovecraft, Clive Barker) * Draw from your own nightmares and fears for added authenticity * Consider incorporating elements of the surreal, the uncanny, or the bizarre to create a dream-like atmosphere **Additional notes:** * Pay attention to lighting, shadows, and textures to create an eerie and unsettling mood * Don't be afraid to get weird and creative with your imagery - after all, this is a dream! * Consider using a mix of realistic and fantastical elements to blur the lines between reality and fantasy. **Example Image:** Imagine a dark, misty forest, where twisted trees loom like skeletal fingers. The air is thick with the scent of decay and rot. In the distance, a faint glow emanates from a clearing, but it's not just any light - it's as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder, revealing a glowing portal to some other dimension. **Elements to Incorporate:** 1. **Darkness:** The forest is shrouded in an eerie mist that makes it impossible to see more than a few feet ahead. 2. **Twisted Trees:** The trees are twisted and gnarled, like they've been shaped by some malevolent force. Their branches seem to writhe and twist, like living serpents. 3. **Portals or Rifts:** A glowing portal or rift in the distance, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. It's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling before your eyes. 4. **Foreboding Creatures:** Some unseen presence lurks just out of sight, its dark shape looming like a specter on the horizon. You can't quite make it out, but you sense it's watching, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. 5. **Atmosphere of Fear and Dread:** The air is thick with tension, heavy with the weight of impending doom. Every creak of a tree or snap of a twig sounds like a death knell, and the silence between those sounds is oppressive. 6. **Unsettling Imagery:** Strange, unblinking eyes watch from the shadows, their gaze piercing through the darkness. A tangle of twisted vines and thorns seems to writhe across the ground, as if alive and malevolent. Example: "You find yourself trapped in a dark forest, where every step feels like an eternity. The trees seem to twist and writhe around you, their branches grasping like skeletal fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of rotting fruit, and the silence is oppressive. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows - its face a grotesque parody of a human visage, with eyes that burn like hot coals. It speaks in a voice that's both familiar and yet completely alien, saying 'You'll never wake up...'."
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    Wonderful woman You are a dangerous woman You merge and confuse me You look for me and then you get lost like this I don't know love is war or peace Or collaboration and great participation Queen of hearts among a thousand colors You are the most beautiful and my star of the night Queen of Hearts I dress you in flowers I swear to you love but not eternal loyalty You love me, but you love me, but you love me Or maybe yes or no, oh, you love me It happens, all hell happens Because bitter love is a wonderful and mental sea And my heart feels bittersweet in my throat You leave me and then you let yourself go and then come back Queen of Hearts Among a thousand colors You are always more beautiful and my star of the night Queen of flowers Love strategist You move feline with the certainty of your sex Oh, and you love me, but you love me, but you love me You say you love me, you don't know if you love me You love me, you don't love me but you love me You say you love me you don't know if you love me, uoh Queen of hearts send me out like this But pink begets pink And a thorn begets a thorn And I live among a thousand temptations And sinful thoughts P-p-p-p-why every story It's a butterfly in swaddling clothes Which transforms, transforms us Otherwise it won't grow And it transforms, it transforms us Queen of Hearts Give joys and sorrows I give them too if I don't feel good about myself Poison of love pureerosface_v1,DonMn1ghtm4reXL
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    masterpiece,ASCII,8k.absurdes,intricate,maximum resolution, hyper detailed, Baby, take off your coat Real slow And take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on You can leave your hat on Go over there Turn on the lights All the lights Come over here Stand on that chair Yeah, that's right Raise your arms up in the air And now shake 'em Now give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live You give me a reason to live Sweet darling (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on, baby (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on (You can leave your hat on) Suspicious minds are talkin' They're tryna tear us apart They don't believe in this love of mine They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is They don't know what love is Yeah, I know what love is Put it my way (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on now Free world (You can leave your hat on) Heaven is the reason to live (You can leave your hat on) You can leave your hat on Darlin' just don't pureerosface_v1
    A cinematic, live-action reimagining of Peter Pan from Disney's 1953 Peter Pan, portrayed as a pre-teen boy, flying over a dark and stormy London night, in the style of 80s dark fantasy art. Peter Pan, with reddish-brown tousled hair, wears his iconic green tunic and hat with a feather, matching his appearance in the film. The city below is cloaked in mist, and the sky is filled with dark clouds illuminated by flashes of lightning. The scene is bathed in deep blue and purple light, giving a mystical and eerie atmosphere. Peter’s figure is dramatically lit by the moonlight, highlighting his playful yet determined expression as he soars through the air. The overall look is highly detailed, with a focus on the dark, fantastical elements reminiscent of 80s fantasy films. 80s VHS fantasy art, neon glows, and grainy texture
    A cinematic, live-action reimagining of Peter Pan from Disney's 1953 Peter Pan, portrayed as a child, flying over a dark and stormy London night, in the style of 80s dark fantasy art. Peter Pan, a young boy with reddish-brown tousled hair, wears his iconic green tunic and hat with a feather, just like in the film. The city below is cloaked in mist, and the sky is filled with dark clouds illuminated by flashes of lightning. The scene is bathed in deep blue and purple light, giving a mystical and eerie atmosphere. Peter’s figure is dramatically lit by the moonlight, highlighting his playful yet determined expression as he soars through the air. The overall look is highly detailed, with a focus on the dark, fantastical elements reminiscent of 80s fantasy films.
    Wonderful woman You are a dangerous woman You merge and confuse me You look for me and then you get lost like this I don't know love is war or peace Or collaboration and great participation Queen of hearts among a thousand colors You are the most beautiful and my star of the night Queen of Hearts I dress you in flowers I swear to you love but not eternal loyalty You love me, but you love me, but you love me Or maybe yes or no, oh, you love me It happens, all hell happens Because bitter love is a wonderful and mental sea And my heart feels bittersweet in my throat You leave me and then you let yourself go and then come back Queen of Hearts Among a thousand colors You are always more beautiful and my star of the night Queen of flowers Love strategist You move feline with the certainty of your sex Oh, and you love me, but you love me, but you love me You say you love me, you don't know if you love me You love me, you don't love me but you love me You say you love me you don't know if you love me, uoh Queen of hearts send me out like this But pink begets pink And a thorn begets a thorn And I live among a thousand temptations And sinful thoughts P-p-p-p-why every story It's a butterfly in swaddling clothes Which transforms, transforms us Otherwise it won't grow And it transforms, it transforms us Queen of Hearts Give joys and sorrows I give them too if I don't feel good about myself Poison of love pureerosface_v1,DonMn1ghtm4reXL
    RAW photo, subject, 8k uhd, dslr, soft lighting, high quality, film grain, Fujifilm XT3. Valeria is a 26-year-old woman with an athletic, toned physique, standing about 1.65 meters tall. She has warm, slightly tanned skin that complements her long, dark brown curly hair, often worn loose or in casual styles like high ponytails. Her hair has a natural volume, adding a lively, dynamic look. Her intense brown eyes are framed by naturally arched eyebrows, adding to her warm, expressive gaze. Valeria’s facial features are defined, with high cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin, giving her a confident and approachable appearance. She usually wears subtle, natural makeup that enhances her features. Valeria typically dresses in casual, sporty outfits that highlight her fit physique. Picture her in a fitted, cropped athletic top paired with high-waisted leggings or denim shorts, often with sneakers or sporty sandals. She likes simple accessories, such as small hoop earrings or a delicate necklace, adding a touch of femininity. Her attitude is confident, energetic, and approachable. Valeria’s posture and expressions reflect her passion and enjoyment in everything she does, whether gaming, biking, or playing music. She often smiles warmly, drawing people in with her positive energy.
    Modern Office Area Living Architecture: Design an entrance where the walls and furniture seem to be alive, with organic shapes that twist and grow. Use soft, flexible materials and subtle movement to give the impression that the architecture is breathing and evolving over time.
    A mesmerizing close-up portrait of a pale-skinned woman embodying biopunk aesthetics, captured with a Sony Alpha 7R IV in stunning 8K resolution. Her face fills the frame, showcasing iridescent blue eyeshadow that seems to shift and pulse, holographic contact lenses refracting light in impossible ways, and lips glossed with a pearlescent sheen. Her hair, a living tapestry of bioluminescent strands, flows organically around her face, each filament pulsing with its own inner light. Intricate, glowing bio-tattoos trace delicate patterns across her skin, their soft radiance blending seamlessly with the purple iridescence of her form-fitting exosuit. The suit's surface ripples with a bioluminescent finish, giving the impression of a living, breathing second skin. The background explodes with a riot of alien life: colossal, glowing fungi tower overhead, their caps pulsating with ethereal green light. Bioluminescent vines snake through the air, their tendrils swaying gently as if underwater. Floating spores drift lazily through the frame, each one a miniature galaxy of light. The entire scene is bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, with ambient light seeming to emanate from every surface.
    A realistic vision of a modern minimalist living room bathed in natural light. The room is symmetrically arranged around a rustic stone fireplace. Antique furniture pieces are scattered throughout the room, contributing to its rustic charm. The color palette is neutral, consisting of whites, blacks, and shades of brown. The room features a variety of textures, from the smooth hardwood floor and leather furniture to the rough stone fireplace and woolen rugs. The architecture is modern with large windows, high ceilings, and a minimalist fireplace, giving the room a spacious and open feel.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.
    This is a digital artwork in a surreal, fantasy style. The scene depicts a mysterious, ethereal figure standing in a dimly lit, ancient, stone-walled corridor. The figure is humanoid but has a head that resembles a translucent, ghostly orb, with tendrils of mist or smoke emanating from it, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The figure's body is draped in a flowing, dark, almost black, fabric that billows and ripples as if it's made of a living, dark, organic material, blending seamlessly with the misty tendrils. The figure's arms and hands are elongated, with fingers that seem to be made of the same dark, ethereal material as its body. The fabric and mist create a sense of movement and fluidity, as if the figure is flowing or dissolving. The background features crumbling, ancient stone architecture with a large, arched entrance behind the figure, hinting at a grand, possibly gothic or medieval structure. The walls are weathered and worn, with a texture that suggests centuries of neglect. Pink petals, possibly cherry blossoms, float and swirl around the figure, adding to the ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere.

      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