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    Painting of a winter landscape, snow on the ground, night time, moon, dead trees, red brick townhouse sits alone, a windows are lit with warm light. <lora:OB中世纪油画v1.1:1> OByouhua, oil painting
    sharply dressed man stands confidently near a floor-to-ceiling window, his tailored suit accentuating his commanding presence. With his hands clasped firmly behind his back, he gazes intently at the sprawling industrial complex stretching out beneath him. Outside, the early evening light casts a dramatic glow across the landscape, illuminating the towering smokestacks that punctuate the horizon like giants, exhaling plumes of thick, dark smoke that swirl lazily into the dusky sky. The metallic structures of the factory glisten with a steely sheen, reflecting the fading sunlight and contrasting sharply against the deepening blue of the evening. In the background, the hum of machinery and the distant clatter of workers echo softly, filling the air with a sense of industrious energy. The scent of burning oil and heat mixes with the cool breeze filtering through the open window, creating a tactile sensation that is both invigorating and slightly oppressive. The man’s expression is enigmatic—a blend of resolve and contemplation—as he considers the vastness of the industrial world below, pondering his next move amidst the cacophony of human endeavor, his sharp gaze fixed on the horizon where ambition meets opportunity. The scene is tinged with an air of anticipation, each moment waiting to unfold with the possibilities that lie just out of sight. <lora:Phlux:0.5> <lora:CinematicStyleFlux_v1:1>
    <lora:amateurphoto-version5-gm:1> Hack Forums scrapped posted to WhatsApp r/me_irl r/pics Shot on iPhone Bad Quality Sharp photo of a polar bear jumping over the water to another ice berg,
    <lora:Flux_-_Renaissance_art_style:1> In a moody, cinematic oil painting, a lone monk sits hunched over a heavy wooden table in the dimly lit chamber of a medieval castle, deep in quiet contemplation. Dressed in a coarse, earth-toned brown wool robe, its simple folds draping over his seated form, he carefully inscribes words into a large, leather-bound manuscript with a quill, the delicate scratching of ink against parchment the only sound in the hushed room. His face, partially obscured by the flickering glow of a single beeswax candle, bears an expression of quiet focus—aged, lined with wisdom, yet softened by the warm light. The small stone chamber is shrouded in deep shadows, its cold gray walls lined with aged wooden shelves, stacked with dusty tomes, rolled parchments, and glass ink bottles. The rough stone floor is strewn with a few scattered pages, some crumpled, some carefully set aside, evidence of long hours spent in scholarly devotion. Behind him, an old wooden stool, slightly uneven from years of wear, creaks softly as he shifts his weight. (A small, narrow window, set high into the thick castle walls,:1.2) allows a faint sliver of moonlight to stream in, casting a cool blue contrast against the golden glow of the candle. Beyond the window, the rolling European countryside stretches out in the misty night, the gentle contours of distant hills and winding roads barely visible under the dim glow of the stars. A lone church spire rises in the far distance, a silent reminder of the world beyond these ancient stone walls. The air is heavy with the scent of melted wax, old parchment, and damp stone, a sensory reflection of the solitude and devotion that define the monk’s world. The scene captures an almost timeless moment—a solitary figure lost in thought, his work illuminated by fragile light, his mind wandering between scripture, philosophy, and the mysteries of the written word.
    fashion catwalk, lighting, photo, Women wearing white box shaped outfit, round afro hair, black skin,
    Carved pumpkin eating another carved pumpkin, on a table, white background,
    <lora:amateurphoto-6version:1> Amateur photography of , on flickr in 2007, 2005 blog, 2007 blog A realistic photograph of a vibrant Caribbean town during midday, featuring colorful colonial-style buildings painted in bright shades of blue, pink, yellow, and turquoise. The buildings have wooden shutters, wrought iron balconies, and lush greenery spilling from window boxes. The narrow, sunlit cobblestone street is bustling with local activity, with pedestrians walking along the sidewalks, street vendors selling fresh fruit, and children playing near the storefronts. A bright yellow Ferrari 488 Spider with a sleek aerodynamic design and glossy paint reflects the strong tropical sunlight as it cruises through the street. The Ferrari's black rims, tinted windows, and distinctive prancing horse emblem stand out against the historic architecture. Sunlight casts dramatic shadows on the textured walls, and a clear blue sky with a few fluffy white clouds stretches above. Palm trees sway gently in the warm breeze, framing the scene. tourist driving behind the wheel, wearing sunglasses, driving the car,
    <lora:80s_Fantasy_Movie:1> ArsMovieStill, 80s Fantasy Movie Still dark cavern, a grey skinned old witch stirring the cauldron, green and blue hues coming from the cauldron , skeleton and bones on the ground, candle stands with lit candles give little bit of lighting to the cavern
    A striking eco-brutalist living room with a tall ceiling, defined by its clean lines, raw textures, and a harmonious connection to nature. A floor-to-ceiling window offers an expansive view of a lush garden filled with swaying palm trees, allowing natural light to flood the space and create a serene, open atmosphere. The centerpiece of the room is a pair of sleek, white, modular sofas arranged to foster conversation. Their minimalist design contrasts beautifully with the raw concrete walls and polished concrete floor, which are signature elements of brutalist architecture. A soft, woven area rug in neutral tones grounds the seating area, adding warmth and texture. Above the sofas, contemporary art pieces in bold, abstract shapes and earthy hues are mounted on the wall, providing a dynamic focal point. The artwork juxtaposes the rugged materials of the room with creative, modern energy. A low, natural wood coffee table with an organic, irregular shape sits in the center, its surface adorned with a few carefully placed items—ceramic vases, books, and a touch of greenery in a glass terrarium. Nearby, a statement plant, such as a tall monstera or bird-of-paradise, adds to the room's eco-friendly vibe. The lighting includes a sculptural pendant light hanging from the tall ceiling, its design inspired by nature with a modern twist. Subtle recessed lighting emphasizes the raw textures of the walls without overpowering the natural light streaming through the window. The lush garden outside, with its vibrant greenery and tall palm trees, feels like an extension of the room itself, framed perfectly by the expansive window. The interplay of natural elements, rugged architecture, and minimalist design creates a tranquil yet visually compelling space. <lora:iphone-dev-6:1> iphone photo
    Soviet style apartment, windows lit up, foggy slightly covering the building, snow on ground, winter night, on top is red LED sign that says H O T E L, but the letter E is turned off. Also on top is a large dark figure with long arms and legs and skinny body climbing on the side of the structure, <lora:Dark Cinematic:1> DRK
    <lora:OB中世纪油画v1.1:1> OByouhua, oil painting oil painting of american style house, porch, american flag, oak tree, pickup truck foggy, cloudy sky, pine trees, window lit, fall season, yellow leaves, cozy, trash bis by the road,
    wizard wearing a dark cloak, large old wooden staff in hand, walking around in the ruins of a castle, cloudy, mysterious, dying flowers on the ground , dark fantasy
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    <lora:Dark Cinematic:0.5> DRK A tense, cinematic scene of a soldier clad in dark tactical gear, his face obscured by a heavy-duty gas mask with fogged-up lenses. He grips a worn rifle tightly, its barrel slightly raised as he moves cautiously through the narrow, decaying hallways of a post-Soviet apartment building. The dim, flickering overhead lights cast long shadows, barely illuminating the peeling paint on the walls, exposing layers of faded colors and crumbling plaster. The air is thick with dust, disturbed by his slow, deliberate footsteps on the grimy, debris-covered floor. Old Soviet-era posters hang tattered on the walls, their messages long forgotten. Rusted pipes run along the ceiling, some dripping, creating a faint echo that blends with the distant creaks of the aging structure. Faint graffiti in Cyrillic is scrawled across the walls, remnants of past occupants. The soldier’s breathing is audible through the mask, adding to the suffocating atmosphere. His head tilts slightly as he listens for movement, the silence only broken by the occasional distant thud or the sound of wind howling through broken windows. The hallway ahead disappears into darkness, an eerie unknown that looms in front of him as he takes another careful step forward.
    nature photo of a swamp land , <lora:amateurphoto-6version:1> <lora:detailer_flux_v1:1> detailerlora
    <lora:Flux_-_Renaissance_art_style:1> In a striking cinematic widescreen shot, an American frontiersman of the 1800s stands boldly in the heart of a dense American woodland, exuding rugged confidence and an untamed spirit. Dressed in a thick, weathered fur coat, stitched together from pelts of wolf and deer, he braves the crisp autumn air. A raccoon fur hat, its striped tail draped down the back of his neck, sits atop his unkempt, windblown hair. His chiseled face, partially shadowed by the golden light filtering through the towering oak and maple trees, bears the hard-earned grit of a man who has lived by his wits and his rifle. He grips a well-worn flintlock musket, the polished wooden stock gleaming subtly in the dappled sunlight. The long barrel catches the warm hues of the afternoon sun, a tool of both survival and mastery. His worn leather boots press firmly into the earth, one foot resting atop a moss-covered fallen log, giving him a stance of quiet dominance over the wilderness. The forest around him is alive with the rich, untamed beauty of the American frontier. The golden and fiery-red leaves of autumn rustle in the wind, some drifting to the ground in a slow, graceful descent. A distant hawk circles overhead, its piercing cry echoing through the trees. The earthy scent of damp soil, pine, and woodsmoke lingers in the crisp air, hinting at a nearby camp where embers still smolder. In the background, a meandering creek glistens in the fading light, its surface occasionally broken by the leap of a trout. A set of fresh deer tracks in the soft mud hints at prey nearby, yet the hunter remains still, scanning the horizon with the practiced gaze of a seasoned outdoorsman. His expression is both wary and determined—a man shaped by the land, bound to the untamed wilds of early America. The moment is frozen in time, capturing the essence of a frontier hunter’s life—solitary, unforgiving, yet undeniably majestic.
    A vibrant, lush jungle scene captured in the golden glow of sunlight filtering through the dense canopy. Towering tropical trees dominate the frame, their trunks wrapped in thick, winding vines and moss. The sunlight pierces through gaps in the leaves, creating dramatic shafts of light that illuminate the rich greenery below. The foreground features large, dew-covered leaves glistening in the light, with delicate ferns and undergrowth forming a layered composition. Brightly colored flowers, such as orchids or heliconias, add splashes of vivid red, orange, and purple, contrasting against the deep emerald tones. In the background, hints of a misty haze linger, adding depth and a sense of mystery to the jungle. The scene is alive with texture: the rough bark of tree trunks, the velvety softness of moss, and the glossy surfaces of tropical leaves. The sounds of distant bird calls and the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze are almost palpable, creating a sense of immersive serenity. Technical Details for Photography Rendering: Camera: Canon EOS R5 Lens: RF 24-105mm f/4L IS USM Settings: 35mm focal length, f/4 aperture, ISO 400, 1/160s shutter speed Lighting: Natural sunlight with soft dappled highlights and shadows, enhanced by the slight haze in the atmosphere for added depth. <lora:Phlux:0.5>
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