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    ultrarealism,1980s style, 1987, world of warcraft, 
at daybreak, as the sun slowly lightens up the sky of a fresh new day in the early season of fall in a mountainous region of the north eastern united states, a murder of crows fly from tree top to tree top to watch the light rays tease and touch the forest from the cosmos. A new day has begun. limitless beauty of nature astounds and confuses the night creatures as they slink back off to their dens for a daytime nap. woodland creatures come out to feed for breakfast from the mountain dew. Trees once draped in cold shadows now come to life from the light that the new day brings.
    world of warcraft, ultrarealism, real life, 
Picture the dreadlord Mal’Ganis, towering over the crumbling streets of Stratholme, watching with cold satisfaction as Arthas begins the purge. His demonic wings are partially folded, his eyes glowing ominously as he smirks, knowing he has successfully pushed the young prince toward his inevitable downfall. In the distance, the burning city casts a sickly orange light over the scene, with villagers screaming and dying as Arthas' soldiers carry out his grim orders. Mal’Ganis, shrouded in shadow, blends into the darkness, an almost spectral figure in the chaos, watching the tragedy unfold with amusement.
    world of warcraft, A young woman with long, flowing blonde hair dressed in the iconic "The Engineers" costume and a white lab coat stands in front of a large screen filled with screens and wire. She wears a red dress with a pink ribbon in her hand. deep focus, Rembrandt lighting, two colors
    world of warcraft, ultrarealism, real life, 
From the perspective of an Azerothian footman stationed near the Dark Portal, the scene is one of awe and terror. The massive portal, taller than any structure the soldier has ever seen, hums with dark magic. As green energy crackles around its stone frame, the ground begins to tremble beneath his feet. Through the portal’s shimmering surface, the soldier sees the outlines of massive figures—Orc warriors—emerging into Azeroth. The soldier grips his sword tightly, his heart pounding, knowing that the invaders are far more savage and deadly than anything he has ever faced. Behind him, fellow soldiers shout orders, but the overwhelming sense of dread fills the air as the invasion begins, while all on top of a styled azerothian bed.
    a world of warcraft fake screenshot. Stormwind city castle and stone city grounds, on a spring day at noon. Lots of people walking around and merchants selling their wares. people fishing in the canals with bums drunk and telling stories while sitting on the pier. the walls of the city are stone and with wood doors. The city is alive with culture and festivities, with young and old people alike. The chat text box in the bottom center reads with text:"SERVER: Rebooting in 5 minutes...", the character name at the top left reads "Tigole", the right top of the image reads "Stormwind city". The minimap at the top right is a 2D overhead view of the area depicted in the 3d portion of the image.
    world of warcraft, ultrarealism, real life, 
Picture the dreadlord Mal’Ganis, towering over the crumbling streets of Stratholme, watching with cold satisfaction as Arthas begins the purge. His demonic wings are partially folded, his eyes glowing ominously as he smirks, knowing he has successfully pushed the young prince toward his inevitable downfall. In the distance, the burning city casts a sickly orange light over the scene, with villagers screaming and dying as Arthas' soldiers carry out his grim orders. Mal’Ganis, shrouded in shadow, blends into the darkness, an almost spectral figure in the chaos, watching the tragedy unfold with amusement.
    world of warcraft, a design specification document for a 2d art asset of a lava fueled great forge with dwarf blacksmiths forging iron weapons.
    parp, world of warcraft, an aerial shot of the village of Goldshire with people and merchants milling about, bringing the city to life.
    parp, world of warcraft,Elsa, makeup, winter, dark forest, fashion photoshoot, professional photography, cinematic photo, dramatic light, intricate details, detailed textures, positive vibes,
    a world of warcraft fake screenshot. a 2d texture design kit depicting a stone texture for use on large stone buildings. a design specification document for a 2d art asset.
    world of warcraft, a design specification document for a 2d art asset of a lava fueled great forge with dwarf blacksmiths forging iron weapons.
    world of warcraft, Uther the Lightbringer, glowing faintly with Holy Light, watches in horror as Arthas orders the massacre of Stratholme’s citizens. His noble armor contrasts with the dark, smoke-filled streets. His face is one of disbelief, sorrow, and rage, as he tries to argue with Arthas, hands raised in a desperate plea. Behind him, knights of the Silver Hand stand ready, uncertain of whether to follow Arthas or defend the people. In the background, buildings begin to burn, and villagers flee in panic as the culling unfolds. The scene is illuminated by the golden glow of Uther’s aura, set against the grim twilight of a city on the brink of destruction. ultrarealism, real life,
    world of warcraft, A young woman with long, flowing blonde hair dressed in the iconic "The Engineers" costume and a white lab coat stands in front of a large screen filled with screens and wire. She wears a red dress with a pink ribbon in her hand. deep focus, Rembrandt lighting, two colors, in a bar during oktoberfest with lots of beer flowing from every orifice
    parp, world of warcraft, a city tree in front of a white background, product shot.
    world of warcraft, A young woman with long, flowing blonde hair dressed in a white lab coat stands in front of a large bar filled with beer and people drinking beer. She wears a blue dress with a large brimmed flower hat in her hand. deep focus, Rembrandt lighting, two colors, in a bar during oktoberfest with lots of beer flowing from every tap
    a world of warcraft screenshot, with user interface visible. Stormwind city castle and stone city grounds, on a spring day at noon. Lots of people walking around and merchants selling their wares. people fishing in the canals with bums drunk and telling stories while sitting on the pier. the walls of the city are stone and with wood doors. The city is alive with culture and festivities, with young and old people alike. The chat text box in the bottom center reads with text:"SERVER: Rebooting in 5 minutes, to reset Hogger script", the character name at the top left reads with text:"Tigole", the right top of the image reads with text:"Stormwind city". The minimap at the top right is a 2D overhead view of the area depicted in the 3d portion of the image.
    world of warcraft,Darth Vader is leaning back in a leather chair smoking a cigar. He’s on the bridge of a space ship with floor to ceiling windows. There’s a large planet and the galaxy in the background. He has a big smile on his face.
    world of warcraft, a design specification document for a 2d art asset of a small village, complete with a large inn, a barracks, a blacksmith, a graveyard, a lumber mill, and civilians going about their day to day activities. A dragon looms overhead, breathing fire, threatening the village as he flies by overhead, singeing the tops of the straw-topped roofs.
    world of warcraft, ultrarealism, real life, The view is from the eyes of a terrified villager looking up at the approaching soldiers led by Arthas. The cobblestone streets are littered with debris and smoke from burning homes fills the sky. People scream and run in all directions, some coughing from the plague's effects, while others scramble to escape the knights who mercilessly cut down anyone in their path. Children cling to their parents, and the once-thriving city has turned into a chaotic warzone. From the villager’s perspective, the approaching soldiers are an unstoppable wall, their cold steel gleaming in the dim light, reflecting the flames.
    world of warcraft, Text 'Are you winning son?' written on a piece of paper lying on the bloody floor of a dimly lit asylum hallway
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