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    A hyper- realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close- up image of a grand, enchanted garden hidden within the courtyard of a towering, ancient palace. The garden is filled with lush, vibrant greenery, towering trees with golden leaves, and shimmering, magical fountains that glow faintly in the twilight. Delicate flowers of every color bloom along the winding stone paths, their petals softly illuminated by glowing orbs of light that float lazily through the air. In the center of the garden stands a grand marble statue of a queen, her serene expression captured in exquisite detail as she gazes down at the tranquil scene below. The palace walls, covered in ivy, rise high above the garden, their stone surfaces reflecting the fading light of the setting sun. The atmosphere is peaceful and magical, as if the garden exists in a timeless realm, untouched by the outside world. The intricate details in the foliage, fountains, and statue add a touch of realism to the fantastical setting, inviting the viewer into a world of beauty and wonder. (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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    ne0nfant4sy, A spectral assassin, his ghostly form flickering like a shadow in the dim light of a crumbling castle. His translucent, ash-gray skin shimmers with an ethereal glow, and his piercing, ice-blue eyes gleam with the coldness of the grave. His black hair flows like mist, blending into the tattered, hooded cloak that billows around his body, weightless and shifting as though moved by an unseen wind. In his hand, he grips a gleaming dagger, its blade inscribed with ancient symbols that faintly pulse with dark magic. Behind him, the stone walls of the ancient fortress are cracked and overgrown with twisting vines, while the ghostly remains of the battlefield stretch into the fog beyond. Wisps of spectral energy swirl around his form, blending him into the shadows of the dark hall. His expression is one of cold detachment, his thin lips set in a grim line as he stands ready to strike with lethal precision. The air is heavy with silence, broken only by the faint whisper of spirits lingering in the ruins around him.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A richly embroidered tablecloth, covered in celestial patterns, cradles a crisp edition of The Arcane Gazette, its front-page headline flashing with urgent enchantment: ‘ROYAL NECROMANCER FOUND GUILTY OF SOUL FORGERY – UNDEAD PROTESTS SPREAD!’ Beneath the text, a moving ink sketch shows a crowd of skeletal and ghostly citizens marching through the capital, holding banners that read ‘RIGHTS FOR THE RISEN.’ A silver goblet, half-filled with shimmering blue elven wine, rests dangerously close to the edge of the paper, reflecting the dancing words in its surface. Scattered across the table, golden tarot cards lie overturned, their symbols eerily aligning with the chaotic news story. Wisps of green necromantic energy drift lazily from the paper’s edges, a sure sign that the article has been cursed—or blessed—by unseen hands. A raven, its eyes gleaming with unnatural intelligence, perches on the back of a chair, occasionally pecking at a loose parchment as if scrutinizing the news. The scent of old books and alchemical ingredients fills the air, mingling with the faint sound of whispered spells still lingering in the room. Outside, the sound of distant chanting can be heard—perhaps the very undead protesters making their voices known beyond the printed word. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.4><lora:black_fantasy_1.0:0.4><lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.4><lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:0.4>
    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>
    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>
    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>
    The Crystal Canyon of A Thousand Songs, where towering crystalline formations grow in impossible spirals of rainbow hues. Each crystal resonates with a different musical note when the wind blows, creating an ever-changing symphony that echoes through the gorge. Floating islands of pure crystal hover between the spires, connected by bridges of light that form and dissolve with the music. The sky above shifts between deep purple and brilliant turquoise, while crystal butterflies with wings of stained glass float between the formations. At sunset, the entire canyon becomes a natural light show as the crystals refract the dying sun's rays, creating auroras that dance between the spires. 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>
    ne0nfant4sy, A grizzled starship captain, his leathery tan skin marked with years of interstellar warfare, grips the control console of his massive battlecruiser. His left eye, replaced by a holographic display, flickers as he analyzes the tactical readouts on the screen before him. His short, salt-and-pepper hair is damp with sweat, and a small scar runs down the side of his face, just past his jawline. The dark, sleek interior of the ship hums with the low vibration of its massive engines, and the flickering glow of control panels illuminates the lines of stress on his weathered face. Through the massive viewport, a star battle rages, laser blasts and explosions reflecting in his one good eye. His uniform, a black and silver jumpsuit, is tattered at the edges, showing signs of recent conflict. His hands are steady as they move across the console, despite the chaos outside, guiding the ship through the heat of battle. The stars themselves seem to ripple with the intensity of the fight, and his expression is one of grim determination, a captain who’s seen it all but refuses to back down.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    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>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a neon-lit alley deep within the city’s underbelly, Action Boy presses his back against a graffiti-covered wall, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His jet-black suit, now torn and smeared with grime, reflects the soft glow of the buzzing neon signs above, casting him in shades of purple and green. The alley is tight and shadowy, with flickering streetlights and the distant sound of a bustling city that seems a world away from this hidden corner. Action Boy's green eyes dart from side to side, listening intently as heavy footsteps approach, the sound of metal boots clanging against the wet pavement. Rain drips from the edge of his hood, and his fists crackle with faint energy as he prepares for the inevitable confrontation. Above, the towering skyscrapers loom, their windows glowing like stars in the night sky, and the faint hum of distant hovercars fills the air. The alley’s walls are covered in posters of fallen heroes, their faces faded and torn, a grim reminder of the stakes. Action Boy inhales deeply, steadying his nerves, as the shadows around him grow darker, signaling the arrival of his pursuers. (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 baby unicorn with a shimmering golden horn and a mane of pastel rainbow colors prances through a meadow of wildflowers, each step causing a little cloud of sparkling dust to puff up around its tiny hooves. The unicorn’s big, sparkling eyes are full of wonder as it explores the meadow, sniffing at the colorful flowers and chasing after fluttering butterflies. The sky above is a brilliant shade of blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds that seem to drift lazily across the horizon. A group of woodland creatures—a bunny, a squirrel, and a fawn—watch from the edge of the meadow, their eyes wide with curiosity as the baby unicorn trots by. The unicorn spots a small puddle and pauses to take a drink, its reflection shimmering in the water as a gentle breeze ruffles its mane. The scene is a perfect picture of innocence and magic, where every detail adds to the enchanting atmosphere. The baby unicorn, with its playful energy and delicate beauty, looks like a creature straight out of a fairy tale. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:0.5><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.75><lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Aura_Flux-000010:0.6>
    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>
    a young woman with brown hair, dressed in a white cloak and green tunic, sitting on a rock beside a large, skeletal dragon-like creature. The creature's white bones contrast with its dark, jagged teeth. The background features a lush, green meadow with yellow flowers, and a partially cloudy sky. The style is vibrant and whimsical, with soft shading and detailed textures., detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.4><lora:black_fantasy_1.0:0.4><lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.4><lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:0.4>
    ne0nfant4sy, An android battle mage, his metallic frame polished to a mirror sheen, stands amidst a field of glowing, holographic runes, casting a spell with one hand while the other wields a futuristic energy cannon. His smooth, obsidian skin is etched with glowing sigils that pulse with ancient power, clashing with the sleek, advanced tech embedded throughout his form. His eyes, glowing a deep, mystical green, seem to peer beyond the physical plane, while the swirling energy in his hand manifests into a ball of lightning laced with runes. His chestplate bears the insignia of a lost order, both ancient and high-tech, blending seamlessly with his robotic anatomy. Behind him, a crumbling temple hovers above an ocean of stars, held together by both gravity fields and arcane wards. Strange, ethereal creatures float in the background, partially mechanical, their bodies shifting between metal and mist. The air around him vibrates with both the hum of advanced tech and the chanting of forgotten spells. His face is emotionless, yet his stance exudes raw power, a fusion of magical and mechanical mastery.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A whimsical recruiting poster for 'Hogwarts: School of Magic for Hogs,' featuring a proud, noble hog in a wizard's robe, holding a glowing wand with sparks of magic swirling around it. The hog stands atop a hill, with a majestic castle in the background, complete with turrets and banners flapping in the breeze. The sky is filled with enchanted flying books, broomsticks, and shimmering spell runes. The slogan across the top reads, 'Unleash Your Inner Magic! Join the Ranks of the Wise and Warty!' Below, the text encourages young hogs to 'Enroll Today and Master the Mystical Arts.' The poster is filled with vibrant colors, from the rich greens of the landscape to the sparkling gold of the magical effects, creating an enchanting and humorous invitation to a world where hogs harness the power of wizardry. Hyper-detailed, playful, fantasy-inspired, 16k resolution, enchanting and humorous, masterpiece.
    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."
    ne0nfant4sy, A ghoulish lich, his decayed face hidden beneath a hood of tattered black robes, stands with his skeletal hands clutching a glowing, crimson gemstone. His fleshless fingers are adorned with rings, each one glowing faintly with dark magic, while his sunken, glowing red eyes peer out from the shadows of his hood. The gemstone pulses with dark energy, casting a sickly red light over his hollow, skeletal features. Around his neck hangs an ancient amulet, inscribed with runes of forbidden magic. Behind him, a crumbling tower rises into the night, its stone walls etched with countless years of arcane symbols. The sky above is dark and starless, save for a blood-red moon that casts an eerie glow over the desolate landscape. The faint whispers of spirits echo in the air around him, and the ground beneath his feet is cracked and lifeless. His expression, though devoid of flesh, is one of sinister glee, a master of death holding unimaginable power. The crimson glow from the gemstone illuminates his skeletal grin, casting long shadows across the tattered remnants of his robes.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a vast canyon, the sound of war pipes echoes off the red stone walls as a clan of warriors marches in unison across the dusty ground. The piper, a tall, lean figure with bronze skin and glowing green eyes, stands atop a boulder, his instrument wailing a high, eerie tune that sends shivers through the hearts of all who hear it. His wild, flame-colored hair whips in the wind, and his eyes gleam with fierce determination as he directs the army below. The pipes themselves are carved from bone, and each note seems to carry the weight of ancient battles long since forgotten. Around him, the canyon is alive with the sound of marching feet, the rhythmic beat of drums, and the metallic clang of weapons being prepared for battle. Dust rises in great clouds as the army moves forward, their faces set in grim determination, following the haunting call of the pipes. Above, vultures circle lazily in the blue sky, waiting for the battle to begin. The sound of the pipes weaves through the canyon like a living thing, rising and falling with the wind, a call to arms that cannot be ignored. (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 professional photograph of At the heart of a neon-lit megacity, a sorceress with iridescent, silver hair and pale lavender skin hovers in the air, her robes flowing as they pulse with intricate circuitry woven into the fabric. Below her, the city streets are a mix of towering skyscrapers and floating platforms, with holographic advertisements flickering amidst ancient stone ruins that have been built into the very fabric of the futuristic metropolis. In one hand, she holds a staff made of sleek chrome and ancient runes, its tip glowing with a swirling orb of raw energy. Across from her, a squadron of heavily-armored cyber-soldiers moves in unison, their glowing visors scanning her as they raise their energy rifles, ready to strike. Above, flying drones buzz through the sky, casting long shadows over the city’s underbelly where slums and tech debris create a labyrinthine maze. The air is thick with the hum of machinery and the low murmur of distant engines, but a sudden gust of wind, infused with the sorceress’s arcane power, causes the city’s power grid to flicker. The scene is a tense standoff between the arcane and the technological, where ancient magic confronts the cold precision of a cybernetic army.<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    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 blind oracle mermaid resting on crystal-encrusted rocks by the shore. Her scales shift colors with each prophecy she speaks, and ancient runes float in the water around her. Her white eyes reflect visions of possible futures..Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp<lora:FluxMythR3alisticF>
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