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    A radiant, crystal-studded tower rises high into the sky, its peak shrouded in swirling storm clouds. At its base, a narrow staircase winds around the tower, its steps worn smooth from ages of use. A robed figure ascends the stairs, their silhouette stark against the darkening sky. The figure’s cloak trails behind them, occasionally catching the light of floating shards that orbit the tower like tiny moons. As they climb, the air around them crackles with the faint hum of arcane energy, and the distant sound of an approaching storm rumbles on the horizon.<lora:PinkieEnchantedMJFLUX:0.7><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.5><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.6>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A fearsome raptor samurai, a humanoid male with scaly, green skin and reptilian yellow eyes, stands in the middle of a twisted jungle where the trees have mechanical limbs and metal vines. His sleek, muscular frame is covered in dark red, leather armor, with long talons extending from his fingers. His head is crowned with a spiky helmet, and his katana, crafted from the bones of ancient predators, glints in the strange, bioluminescent light. His companion is a small, velociraptor with a silver exoskeleton, perched obediently at his feet, its bright blue eyes watching for danger. The jungle around them glows with neon flora, and towering robotic trees bend unnaturally toward the sky. The samurai’s long tail whips behind him, ready for combat, and his sharp-toothed snarl reveals his primal fury. The air is thick with strange, humming insects and the scent of mechanical oil, a mix of natural and artificial elements clashing in a world unlike any other.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    An enormous, manta ray-shaped vehicle soars effortlessly along a road made of glowing, suspended water that flows through the sky like a ribbon. The vehicle’s smooth, metallic surface glistens with droplets of condensation, and its underside glows with a soft, azure light that matches the shimmering road below. The water road twists and curves through the clouds, its edges spilling into the endless sky as if defying gravity itself. Above and below, massive, floating islands covered in lush vegetation drift silently, their roots hanging like tendrils into the void. Inside the vehicle’s glass cockpit, a pilot with skin that sparkles like quartz and eyes that glow like molten gold grips a control sphere, guiding the manta ray with precision. Schools of glowing, spectral fish swim alongside the vehicle, their translucent forms leaving faint trails of light in the air. The scene is tranquil yet surreal, a journey through a world where water and air blend seamlessly into one. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, High resolution, high detail. Highly detailed. , DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, NeoPigma, in the style of cksc, anime, cyberpunk, a masterpiece, award winning,<lora:CPA:0.5><lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3><lora:NeoPigmaV3:0.35><lora:ck-shadow-circuit-000021:0.35>
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A young female berserker with fiery red hair, dark freckled skin, and a scar running down her left cheek rides a skeletal wyvern, its empty eye sockets glowing with an eerie blue light. She’s dressed in torn, crimson furs and wields a massive, spiked club in one hand, her other hand gripping the reins made of braided leather. The wyvern’s wings are tattered but strong, and it soars over a bubbling lake of molten lava, the heat casting an orange glow on their skeletal forms. The berserker’s eyes burn with fury as the wyvern’s bony claws stretch out, preparing to land on a narrow outcrop of rock. The lava bubbles and spits below them, reflecting the intensity of the scene. Her helmet, adorned with the antlers of a stag, frames her wild, determined face. The lava’s bright glow contrasts sharply with the dark, stormy sky above, creating a chaotic, otherworldly scene. The side view shows the pair mid-flight, caught between life and death.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A radiant aasimar cleric, her silver hair flowing in waves down her back, holds a staff aloft as golden light pours from her open hands. Her pale, alabaster skin glows with an otherworldly aura, and her celestial blue eyes burn with divine purpose. Her flowing robes, white and gold with intricate celestial designs, billow around her as if caught in a breeze that only she can feel. A pair of ethereal wings spread behind her, shimmering with soft light, casting a warm glow on the stone floor beneath her. Her staff is adorned with glowing sigils that pulse in rhythm with the light from her hands, amplifying the healing energy that radiates outward. Around her, faint, ghostly images of long-passed warriors appear, their spirits lifted by her divine magic, their translucent forms glowing with renewed strength. The walls of the temple around her are lined with ancient, golden mosaics, and beams of sunlight pierce through the high, arched windows, illuminating the dust-filled air. Her expression is one of serene concentration, eyes closed as she channels the power of the heavens. In this moment, she is the embodiment of light, peace, and holy retribution. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    In the neon-lit underworld of a sprawling cyberpunk city, a lone hacker sits hunched over an interface, her fingers flying across the glowing holo-keyboard as she infiltrates a highly secure network. Her face is partially obscured by the glowing blue visor of her hacking helmet, which reflects the complex digital code streaming past her eyes. The room around her is dark, cluttered with old tech and wires snaking across the floor, while the distant hum of the city’s nightlife filters through the walls. Suddenly, alarms blare, and red warning lights flicker to life—she’s been detected. Her heart pounds as she prepares to dive deeper into the digital labyrinth, knowing escape is nearly impossible. The scene blends the high-tech tension of The Matrix with the neon-drenched intensity of Cyberpunk 2077.<lora:Anime v1.3:1.2>
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A middle-aged female vampire with long, flowing raven-black hair and alabaster skin stands in a grand, decaying ballroom, illuminated by the sickly glow of a full, blood-red moon. She is a Shadowborne, a race known for their ethereal beauty and their ability to fade into the shadows. She wears an extravagant gown made entirely of fluttering black bat wings that emit an eerie, high-pitched squeaking as she moves. Her piercing, crimson eyes scan the room filled with ghastly, decaying partygoers, all frozen in time as if waiting for her command. She raises a delicate, clawed hand, and the partygoers begin to stir, their movements jerky and unnatural as if being controlled by invisible strings. The vampire queen grins, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs as she begins to dance gracefully through the ballroom, her every step leaving behind a trail of shadowy mist. The air is thick with the scent of decay and the echoes of a forgotten waltz, creating a hauntingly beautiful scene where the vampire's strange attire and sinister grace reign supreme.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:black_fantasy_1.0>
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    Bugs Bunny stands confidently in a world filled with a cascading wall of green Matrix code, but here, the code is replaced by tiny, glowing carrots. He’s dressed in a sleek black trench coat, the fabric swaying as he moves, and wears the iconic black sunglasses that complete his Matrix look. In his hands, Bugs holds two large carrot guns, ready for action. The green carrot code flows endlessly behind him, creating a vibrant, digital landscape that contrasts with the orange of the carrot guns and the dark black of his outfit. The scene blends the humorous charm of Bugs Bunny with the iconic, futuristic atmosphere of The Matrix, creating a quirky and unforgettable visual. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:Videogame_Cartoon_Flux><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    On the edge of a desolate battlefield, a lone figure stands, cloaked in black, his silhouette stark against the backdrop of a blood-red sunset. His face is hidden beneath a dark hood, but the faint gleam of steel catches the dying light where a sword rests at his hip. The earth beneath him is scorched and littered with the remnants of war—broken weapons, charred banners, and the bodies of the fallen—but the stranger remains untouched, standing like a solitary sentinel among the ruins. His presence is an anomaly, silent and still in a place that had moments ago been filled with the screams of battle. The wind howls across the plains, carrying with it the acrid scent of smoke and ash, but the figure seems unaffected, unmoved by the devastation around him. His hands, hidden in the folds of his cloak, seem relaxed, yet there is an unmistakable air of power and purpose in the way he stands. The crows that circle overhead seem to avoid him, their cries distant and mournful as they search for easier prey. The air around the stranger hums faintly, as though the battlefield itself recognizes an intruder who does not belong to this world. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, <lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Within the bowels of a colossal, underground city, a rogue with coal-black skin and sharp, glowing red eyes perches atop a crumbling stone gargoyle, overlooking the labyrinthine streets below. His leather armor, patched and worn from countless battles, clings tightly to his lean frame, blending into the shadows that stretch across the narrow alleyways and towering, stone buildings. Above, the ceiling of the cavern is barely visible, obscured by a thick layer of smoke and mist that swirls in slow, languid patterns, illuminated only by the occasional flicker of neon signs and torchlight. The air is heavy with the scent of damp stone and burning coal, and the distant sound of hammers striking metal echoes through the cavern like the heartbeat of the city itself. Below, the streets are alive with the murmur of merchants, thieves, and scavengers, their faces half-hidden by hoods and masks as they move through the labyrinth like ghosts. The rogue’s eyes scan the crowd, searching for his next target, his sharp senses attuned to every movement and sound. His dagger, glowing faintly with a deep, crimson light, rests in his hand, ready for action at a moment’s notice. The scene is one of quiet tension, where the shadows and light play a dangerous game of cat and mouse. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a male, with short, silver hair and pale, alabaster skin, belonging to a cursed race of undead knights. He appears to be in his late 30s, his eyes hollow and sunken beneath a cracked, horned mask. The mask is forged from ancient bone, with two large, twisted horns that jut out menacingly from either side, each one marked with the scars of countless battles. The surface of the mask is covered in deep cracks and chips, as if it has been worn through centuries of combat, and from within, faint whispers of the dead can be heard. His mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp, decayed teeth, and his eyes, visible through the mask’s hollow sockets, glow with a sickly green light. The background is a swirling fog of dark greens and grays, with ghostly figures emerging from the mist, creating a scene that is both eerie and unsettling. The combination of the horned mask and the ghostly background gives him the appearance of a haunted, undead warrior, cursed to wander the battlefield for all eternity. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
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