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    A bright yellow duck, wearing oversized mirrored sunglasses and a tropical flower necklace, balances expertly on a surfboard, cutting through the crest of an enormous wave. The water is a swirling mix of blues and greens, foamy spray frozen in time as it arcs around the duck’s outstretched wings. A small crowd of bewildered seagulls watches mid-flight, their heads tilted in disbelief. The horizon stretches endlessly in the background, where the setting sun casts a golden glow across the ocean’s surface.<lora:XRSTYLE_FLUX:0.5><lora:black_fantasy_1.0:0.5><lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.7>
    a futuristic laboratory with a large circular window displaying a red, alien landscape. A young girl with short brown hair, wearing a green dress and holding a cat, stands confidently. The room features various scientific equipment, including a holographic screen and a large machine emitting blue light. The background is illuminated with warm, orange hues, creating a dramatic contrast. , detailed background  Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:XRSTYLE_FLUX:0.5><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.4><lora:MoriiMee_Gothic_Niji_Style_FLUX:0.3>
    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 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.
    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>
    A detailed, conceptual painting captures a mystical library suspended within a swirling, cosmic vortex. Rows of ancient, leather-bound books float gently around a central spiral staircase that leads to a golden portal at the top. Ethereal orbs of light hover beside each book, emitting a soft, bluish glow. At the base of the staircase, an elderly librarian in flowing robes stands with one hand raised, as if commanding the floating books to return to their places. The vortex outside is filled with stars and constellations that seem to dance and change shape, and the warm, golden light emanating from the portal suggests an entrance to another realm entirely.<lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.6> <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.75> <lora:aidmaFLUXpro1.1:0.7> <lora:aidmaHyperRealismV0.2:0.4> <lora:Shattered_Void:0.62> <lora:MysticFantasy:0.4> <lora:Magic of Art (FLUX):0.4> <lora:HORROR_lora.TA_trained:0.8> <lora:lorafy_detail_enhancer:0.7>
    A vampire lord, draped in a long, flowing black coat, his alabaster skin nearly glowing in the dim light of a full moon, bares his razor-sharp fangs in a wicked grin. His crimson eyes gleam with hunger, fixated on an unseen prey just beyond the frame. His raven-black hair, slicked back, shimmers with an unnatural shine, while his elegantly gloved hands grip the hilt of a ceremonial dagger, dripping with fresh blood. His aristocratic features are flawless and cold, with a regal sneer playing at his lips as he relishes in the chaos unfolding around him. The air around him seems to vibrate with dark magic, swirling in subtle shadows that cling to his tall, lean form. Behind him, the gothic architecture of a distant castle looms under the silver moonlight, its spires twisted and foreboding. A faint mist curls around his feet, and the scent of roses and blood lingers in the air. His posture is poised, calm, but his eyes betray the feral intensity of the predator beneath the refined veneer. <lora:Vintage comic book:1.5>
    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>
    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 fiery-haired fire elemental, her skin a molten bronze that seems to ripple with heat, stands with her hands ablaze, flames licking up her arms. Her bright red hair, made entirely of flickering fire, dances wildly around her sharp, angular face, casting a warm, orange glow over her features. Her eyes, glowing embers of gold and crimson, burn with an intensity that matches the inferno she commands. Her body, covered in swirling, molten patterns, radiates heat, and the air around her shimmers with waves of intense heat. Behind her, a landscape of molten lava flows, bubbling and churning as sparks fly into the sky. The distant, jagged silhouette of volcanoes looms, their peaks spewing ash and fire into the night sky. Her expression is one of fierce, unbridled power, her lips curved into a dangerous smile as she revels in her element. The flames that consume her seem alive, wrapping around her like a second skin, ready to unleash destruction. The glow of the lava reflects in her eyes, making them burn even brighter, full of wrath and wild beauty.<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 An epic battle scene on a stormy sea, where a pirate ship with tattered sails clashes with a colossal sea serpent. The serpent's scales shimmer with iridescent hues, and its eyes glow with fierce intelligence. Lightning illuminates the scene, casting dramatic shadows and highlighting the intense action. The ship's crew fights valiantly, their faces filled with determination. The composition captures the raw power of nature and the bravery of the sailors. Hyper-realistic, dynamic lighting, detailed textures, high contrast, dark and intense atmosphere, award-winning artwork (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><lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.8>
    A trade ship shaped like a giant mechanical dragonfly skims across a lake of liquid crystal. Its wings are made of stained glass and thin metal filaments that shimmer with rainbow light, while its segmented body houses different levels of markets and living quarters. The liquid crystal below forms into temporary islands where the ship stops to trade, each island a different color and geometric pattern. Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp,<lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.5><lora:PinkieFluxProUltraFantasia><lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.7>
    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>
    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>
    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 massive, ancient tree with bark made of gold and silver spirals up into the night sky, its branches woven with twinkling stars. At its base, a small figure sits cross-legged, surrounded by glowing mushrooms and tiny, luminous fireflies that dance in the cool air. The figure’s eyes are closed, their hands resting gently in their lap as they meditate in the quiet, serene glow of the tree’s celestial light. The tree’s leaves shimmer with vibrant hues, catching the light of the stars above and casting a soft, ethereal glow over the scene. The textures of the tree’s metallic bark, the soft moss beneath the figure, and the delicate, glowing fireflies create a richly detailed, tactile environment. A soft vignette highlights the peaceful connection between the figure and the ancient tree, capturing the quiet magic of this otherworldly moment.<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    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>
    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>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In the frozen tundra of the northern wastes, a pale-skinned woman with platinum hair, wrapped in thick furs, trudges through waist-deep snow, her breath fogging in the bitterly cold air. Her blue eyes, sharp and fierce, scan the horizon, where towering mountains rise against a sky darkening with an approaching blizzard. Despite the biting wind that cuts through her clothing, her expression remains one of cold determination, her body moving with steady purpose through the harsh environment. The ice clings to her fur-lined cloak, and her face is flushed with the cold, but her pace never falters, even as the storm grows nearer. Her hands grip a wooden staff, its surface worn smooth from years of use, and strapped to her back is a massive, battle-scarred shield that has clearly seen its share of conflict. Around her, the tundra stretches out endlessly, a barren wasteland of ice and snow, but she moves forward with unwavering resolve. Her boots crunch through the frost, leaving a trail behind her, the only sign of life in the desolate landscape. The scene is a testament to endurance in the face of nature’s brutal extremes, a woman whose strength lies not just in her body, but in her unshakable spirit. (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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