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    A hyper- realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close- up image of In the heart of a temple bathed in twilight, a priest with pale, moonlit skin and silver hair kneels before an altar carved from glowing crystal. His eyes are closed in prayer, his hands resting gently on his lap as his awareness extends beyond the physical world. Around him, the walls of the temple are adorned with intricate murals of cosmic patterns and distant stars, their surfaces glowing faintly in the dim light. The air is thick with the scent of incense, swirling lazily in delicate spirals that seem to carry the weight of ancient wisdom. Above, a massive, domed skylight reveals the endless expanse of the night sky, where constellations shimmer like distant memories. The entire temple hums with an otherworldly energy, as though the space itself is alive, vibrating in resonance with the priest’s meditative state. The scene captures a moment of pure, spiritual awareness, where the priest’s consciousness has expanded to touch the farthest reaches of the cosmos, connected to both the earth beneath him and the stars above. The soft glow of the altar reflects in his peaceful face, as he remains perfectly still, a living conduit between worlds. (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 towering wall of blazing, magical fire stretches across a battlefield, its molten embers licking the air like living serpents. On one side, an army of shadowy figures halts just before the inferno, their weapons reflecting the crimson glow. A lone mage stands before the flames, their cloak billowing, hands raised as glowing runes spiral around them, feeding the barrier with raw energy. Behind them, the last remnants of a city’s defenders take a breath of relief, knowing that, for now, the fire will hold. The sky above is darkened with storm clouds, the red glow of the firewall casting eerie, flickering silhouettes on the stone walls behind.<lora:OBInstant camera portrait photography V2.0:1.0>, <lora:Dark side of light:0.55>, <lora:aidmaFLUXPro1.1-FLUX-v0.3:1.0>, <lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.8>,
    A hyper-realistic close-up of a woman with eyes made of pure liquid gold, their surface smooth and reflective, catching the light with an otherworldly shimmer. Her skin is a deep, velvety black, so flawless that it almost absorbs the light around her, creating a striking contrast with her glowing eyes. Delicate gold leaf patterns are etched into her cheeks and forehead, shimmering softly with each movement. The background is a blurred, abstract swirl of deep blues and purples, creating a dreamy, celestial atmosphere. Realistic highlights emphasize the liquid quality of her eyes, with subtle reflections on their glossy surface. Her lips are a soft, muted gold, glossy and perfectly shaped, catching the light with subtle reflections. One hand, adorned with intricate golden rings, rests gracefully on her shoulder, the metal gleaming against the dark velvet of her skin.<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 TV show poster for a parody series titled "Breaking Bread," playing on the name of the famous show Breaking Bad. The poster features a stern-looking baker in a flour-dusted apron, with a rolling pin slung over his shoulder like a weapon. He stands in the middle of a rustic bakery, surrounded by stacks of bread loaves, pastries, and bags of flour, all arranged to mimic the iconic desert backdrop from the original show. Behind him, the bakery's chalkboard menu lists items like "Cinnamon Swirl Cartel" and "Blueberry Muffin Meth," hinting at the culinary chaos that’s about to unfold. The baker’s expression is intense, yet comically serious, as if he's about to take on the world with nothing but his dough and determination. The title "Breaking Bread" is displayed in bold, stylized text at the top, with the "Breaking" in a gritty, cracked font, while "Bread" is written in warm, golden letters resembling freshly baked loaves. The tagline beneath reads, "Baking is a Dangerous Game," adding to the pun-filled humor. The overall color scheme of the poster is a mix of warm, bakery hues with the gritty, dark tones reminiscent of the original show, blending the intense drama of Breaking Bad with the lighthearted, culinary twist of "Breaking Bread."
    a futuristic, anthropomorphic female warrior with insect-like features. She stands confidently, holding a large, futuristic rifle with both hands. Her skin is a deep red, and she has sharp, pointed ears and two large, curved horns on her head, adorned with intricate patterns. Her eyes are piercing, with a dark, almost black color, and she has a stern, determined expression. She wears a form-fitting, green armored bodysuit with white accents and gold details, which covers her upper body and extends down to her thighs. Over this, she has a white cape with a textured, quilted pattern in shades of green and gold, which flutters slightly, suggesting movement.Her lower body is covered in white, thigh-high boots with red accents, and she has white, mechanical gloves that extend to her elbows. The background is a dark, textured gradient of blues and greens, which contrasts sharply with her vibrant attire, making her stand out prominently. The overall style of the drawing is highly detailed and realistic, with a focus on the intricate textures and metallic sheen of her armor. ,in the style of cksc,anime, cyberpunk, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting <lora:CPA:0.5><lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3><lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.3><lora:ck-shadow-circuit-000021:0.35>
    A photorealistic image of a bowl of cereal with tiny, comically fierce faces on each piece, as a spoon looms over them like a horror movie villain. The cereal pieces are "running" away in panic, spilling milk everywhere. Photography, humorous, hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.
    A captivating fantasy elf portrait set in a surreal, floating garden in the sky. The elf, with iridescent, translucent wings like those of a dragonfly, sits gracefully on a floating crystal lily pad. Her flowing hair shimmers with every color of the rainbow and cascades down, merging with the floating flora around her. Her eyes are deep pools of starlight, and her delicate, silver gown is adorned with tiny, twinkling constellations. The garden is filled with glowing, bioluminescent flowers and whimsical, hovering orbs of light. The backdrop features a swirling nebula sky with vibrant hues of pink and purple, creating a dreamlike, cosmic atmosphere. The portrait combines elements of ethereal beauty and celestial wonder, blending fantasy with a touch of otherworldly magic.
    On a wooden dock that stretches into an endless expanse of shimmering, star-filled liquid, an old man in a wide-brimmed hat sits patiently, holding a fishing rod with an impossibly thin, silver thread. The “water” is not water at all—it is the night sky itself, a vast pool of slowly swirling galaxies and celestial bodies that drift lazily below the wooden planks. Tiny planets bob on the surface like lily pads, their miniature atmospheres glowing softly with distant lightning storms. As the old man reels in his line, a cluster of tiny meteorites break the surface, sending ripples of constellations spiraling outward. His tackle box beside him is filled with glass vials, each containing bottled nebulae and tiny supernovas that pulse with quiet, contained explosions. A small cat made of pure shadow sits at his feet, gazing into the abyss with luminous, crescent-moon eyes. Overhead, the aurora borealis flickers like the reflection of some unseen bonfire, shifting hues in silent conversation with the lake below. The dock itself never seems to end, stretching infinitely into the horizon where the cosmos and water blur into one. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , 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>
    A chaotic cityscape bathed in the neon glow of streetlights is torn apart by a wild street race, cars launching off ramps and skidding through intersections at breakneck speed. In the foreground, a tricked-out muscle car with oversized rear tires and flaming exhaust burns rubber, leaving a trail of smoke and sparks. The city skyline behind is shattered, as if the force of the speed has cracked reality itself. A metal skull with a checkered bandana grins wickedly from the hood of the lead car, its empty sockets reflecting the chaos. <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.5><lora:PinkieFluxProUltraFantasia><lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.7>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a vast, open battlefield under the light of a waning moon, a lone figure with alabaster skin and hair as white as snow stands amidst a sea of broken skulls and shattered bones. His eyes, glowing with a faint, silver light, scan the horizon as a cold wind whips through the battlefield, sending clouds of dust and ash swirling around him. The ground beneath his feet is littered with the remains of warriors from ages past, their skulls cracked and broken from the brutality of battle. His armor, once gleaming, is now battered and streaked with blood and dirt, but the massive, bone-handled axe in his hands still shines with an eerie, white glow. Behind him, the skeletal remains of a giant beast rise from the ground, its massive skull half-buried in the earth, casting a long, ominous shadow across the field. The sky above is a dull gray, with dark clouds gathering on the horizon, and the faint rumble of thunder can be heard in the distance. The air is heavy with the scent of death and smoke, and the quiet stillness of the battlefield is broken only by the occasional clatter of bones shifting in the wind. The scene is one of desolation and aftermath, where the skulls of the fallen warriors bear silent witness to the horrors of war. (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 On a windswept hilltop under the light of a full, blood-red moon, a tall, slender witch with emerald green skin stands with her broomstick, her wide-brimmed hat casting a long shadow across the misty ground. She wears a sleek black dress that clings to her form, tattered at the edges, with strands of silver spiderwebs woven into the fabric. Her hair, wild and tangled, flows down her back like dark ivy, and her glowing orange eyes twinkle mischievously. Surrounding her, jack-o’-lanterns of all sizes flicker with sinister smiles, their carved faces illuminated by eerie green flames. In the distance, twisted, bare trees sway in the wind, their branches stretching like skeletal arms toward the moon. A black cat with glowing yellow eyes perches on her shoulder, its tail curling playfully around her neck. The air smells of damp earth and the faint scent of burning candles, while the distant howl of wolves echoes across the night. The scene captures the perfect balance of spooky and enchanting, a witch at ease in her eerie domain.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), <lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Witchcore>
    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>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a female, with short, spiked white hair and pale, almost translucent skin, belonging to a mysterious race of ice witches. She appears to be in her early 30s, her gaze cold and calculating beneath a sinister, horned mask. The mask is carved from ancient, enchanted ice, with jagged, crystalline horns that protrude from either side, each one glistening with frozen shards. The surface of the mask is smooth, but faint blue runes pulse with a chilling light, spreading an aura of cold that seems to seep from the mask itself. Her lips are blue and slightly parted, revealing sharp, icicle-like teeth, and her icy blue eyes glow with a dangerous, arcane power. The background is a swirling mist of frosty whites and cool blues, with hints of silver that shimmer like the Northern Lights, creating a scene that is both beautiful and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the icy backdrop gives her the appearance of an ancient, powerful witch, commanding the frozen forces of her homeland. (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>
    ne0nfant4sy, A fallen angel, her once-white wings now charred and tattered, crouches on the edge of a crumbling stone temple. Her once-radiant skin, now a pale, ashen gray, glows faintly in the dim light of a burning sky, and her golden hair falls in disheveled waves around her face. Her silver eyes, now dull with sorrow and rage, stare out over the broken world below, her hands gripping a twisted, blackened sword. Her armor, once gleaming and pristine, is now scorched and shattered, hanging in pieces from her slender frame. The dark clouds above swirl ominously, lit from below by the fires of a world consumed by chaos. Behind her, the remnants of a holy city lie in ruins, its once-grand spires reduced to rubble, bathed in an eerie red glow. Her expression is one of deep anguish, her jaw clenched as if she’s fighting back tears, while a single, blackened feather drifts from her wing, falling slowly to the ground. The air is thick with the scent of smoke and ash, and the faint echo of distant screams lingers in the background.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image oA hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Within the decaying remains of an old, abandoned mansion, a ghostly figure with hollow, glowing green eyes floats silently above a broken grand piano, its keys worn and covered in dust. The figure is dressed in an elegant, old-fashioned suit, his translucent form flickering as he slowly drifts through the dark, cobweb-strewn room. The faded wallpaper peels from the walls, and the once-opulent chandelier above sways gently, its glass crystals clinking faintly in the stillness. Moonlight streams in through the cracked, dirt-streaked windows, casting faint shadows across the tattered rugs and broken furniture scattered throughout the room. The air is thick with the musty scent of decay and the faint echoes of forgotten music, as though the ghost is trapped in a moment of the past, forever repeating his final performance. His fingers hover just above the piano keys, as if poised to play, but no sound emerges from the long-silent instrument. The mansion creaks and groans with age, its forgotten grandeur crumbling around the lone, spectral musician. The atmosphere is heavy with the weight of lost memories and unfinished melodies, as the ghost lingers, bound to his eternal concert. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt (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 ofA close-up portrait of a miniature forest ecosystem thriving inside an ordinary glass jar on a cluttered office desk. The jar, usually reserved for holding pens or paper clips, now houses a tiny, self-sustaining world. Inside, towering trees made of moss rise from a lush, green undergrowth, with delicate ferns and tiny, colorful flowers blooming in the corners. The ecosystem is complete with a small, glimmering waterfall cascading over miniature rocks, creating a pool that reflects the fluorescent office lights above. The jar is positioned among mundane office supplies—staplers, sticky notes, and coffee mugs—creating a stark contrast between the bustling life inside the jar and the lifeless objects around it. The vibrant greens and blues within the jar pop against the neutral tones of the office, drawing the eye and inviting curiosity. This image evokes a sense of wonder, as if nature has reclaimed a small piece of the sterile, corporate world. (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 female, with short, spiked white hair and pale, almost translucent skin, belonging to a mysterious race of ice witches. She appears to be in her early 30s, her gaze cold and calculating beneath a sinister, horned mask. The mask is carved from ancient, enchanted ice, with jagged, crystalline horns that protrude from either side, each one glistening with frozen shards. The surface of the mask is smooth, but faint blue runes pulse with a chilling light, spreading an aura of cold that seems to seep from the mask itself. Her lips are blue and slightly parted, revealing sharp, icicle-like teeth, and her icy blue eyes glow with a dangerous, arcane power. The background is a swirling mist of frosty whites and cool blues, with hints of silver that shimmer like the Northern Lights, creating a scene that is both beautiful and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the icy backdrop gives her the appearance of an ancient, powerful witch, commanding the frozen forces of her homeland. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:Anime v1.3:1.2>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image ofAn elderly Thaylen man with dark, leathery skin and short, silver hair is captured in a close-up portrait, his bushy eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he examines an ancient, glowing gemstone. The scene is set deep within the bowels of Urithiru, where the walls are lined with strange, luminescent glyphs that cast a dim, multicolored light. His clothing is a patchwork of old, worn fabrics, each piece embroidered with symbols of forgotten Thaylen gods, and he wears a peculiar, wide-brimmed hat made of cremling shells. The gemstone in his hands pulsates with a soft, internal light, casting eerie shadows across his deeply lined face. His blue eyes, sharp and calculating, reflect the glow of the gemstone as if searching for a secret hidden within its depths. The surrounding chamber hums with an ancient energy, and the walls seem to shift and breathe with a life of their own. This portrait conveys a moment of discovery and intrigue, where the strange and the ancient collide in a setting steeped in mystery and forgotten lore. (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>
    In the dim light of a rustic kitchen, a small, determined mouse stands atop a massive wheel of cheese, its tiny paws gripping the hilt of a miniature sword embedded deep within the golden surface. The cheese is cracked and aged, its texture rough and uneven, with curls of rind peeling away. A soft glow reflects off the polished blade as the mouse strains to pull it free, its whiskers twitching with effort. In the background, towering kitchen utensils loom like ancient monuments, casting long shadows across the wooden countertop. <lora:FluxMythR3alisticF:0.4><lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.4><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:Movie_Portrait:0.4><lora:Flux DetailerV2:0.4>
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