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    A striking 3/4 or waist- up portrait of a fierce female warrior in the heat of an intense moment, her very long, wavy dark- brown hair cascading over the edges of her ebony armor, glinting faintly in the soft light. Her grey eyes burn with unwavering determination, fixed forward as though ready to face a formidable foe. Her expression is a blend of focus and resilience, her lips set in a firm line, radiating both strength and grace. She holds an ornate longsword close to her face with both hands, the blade to the right of her face and off center in the composition, its edge gleaming with a faint golden hue. The hilt is intricately designed, matching the luxurious gold inlays that swirl across her ebony armor like veins of molten light. Her pauldrons, breastplate, and gauntlets are adorned with intricate patterns of vines and mythical creatures, each detail reflecting her status as a warrior of nobility and purpose, though accentuating her medium breasts. Behind her, a faint backdrop of a twilight battlefield is suggested, blurred with hues of orange and purple, where shadowy figures clash under a stormy sky. Faint embers float in the air, adding an atmosphere of danger and tension. Light reflects off her armor and the sword, emphasizing their craftsmanship and lending her an almost ethereal glow. This composition captures her as a formidable protector, poised to defend with an aura of majesty and resolve

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    A serene depiction of a poetic soul seated beneath a sprawling weeping willow tree on the edge of a tranquil pond at dusk. The woman, with very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders, wears a flowing, ivory gown accented with lace and delicate embroidery, slides off one shoulder. Her striking grey eyes are fixed on a leather-bound journal resting on her lap, a quill poised in her graceful hand. Her medium build and elegant features are highlighted by the golden glow of a setting sun filtering through the willow's branches. Around her, the scene is imbued with a sense of timeless beauty: wildflowers in soft purples and yellows scatter the grassy bank, while the pond reflects the fiery colors of the sky. A gentle breeze stirs the water, creating ripples that catch the light. Nearby, a small stack of books and an ink bottle suggest hours spent in quiet contemplation. Fireflies begin to dance in the gathering twilight, adding a magical touch to the peaceful ambiance. The composition focuses on her thoughtful expression, the quill in mid-air, capturing the precise moment of inspiration as she crafts her verse. The mood is poetic and serene, an ode to creativity and the beauty of the written word.
    A striking young woman with very long, wavy dark-brown hair and piercing eyes stands in a high-tech laboratory, her expression focused and determined. Dressed in a pristine white lab coat over a fitted blouse and dark slacks, she carefully pours a glowing, iridescent liquid from a delicate glass beaker into a swirling mixture of chemicals. Soft blue and green light reflects off her face from the bubbling vials around her. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and volatile compounds, and futuristic monitors display complex formulas and molecular structures. The sleek metallic lab benches are covered with neatly arranged test tubes, flasks, and intricate glassware, each filled with vibrant, mysterious substances. The room hums with the quiet energy of advanced machinery, casting an otherworldly glow. In this moment, she is a scientist, an alchemist of the modern age, on the brink of a groundbreaking discovery.
    A striking young woman with very long, wavy dark-brown hair and piercing eyes stands in a high-tech laboratory, her expression focused and determined. Dressed in a pristine white lab coat over a fitted blouse and dark slacks, she carefully pours a glowing, iridescent liquid from a delicate glass beaker into a swirling mixture of chemicals. Soft blue and green light reflects off her face from the bubbling vials around her. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and volatile compounds, and futuristic monitors display complex formulas and molecular structures. The sleek metallic lab benches are covered with neatly arranged test tubes, flasks, and intricate glassware, each filled with vibrant, mysterious substances. The room hums with the quiet energy of advanced machinery, casting an otherworldly glow. In this moment, she is a scientist, an alchemist of the modern age, on the brink of a groundbreaking discovery.
    Book cover, with the title "Murder on the Cobblestones", by "Lindsay Ravenscroft". The cover has the following image: A lone detective, dressed in a classic trench coat, stands under the dim light of a flickering street lamp at the corner of a shadowy, deserted street. The fog swirls around his feet, partially obscuring the damp cobblestone road beneath her. her fedora is tipped low, casting a shadow over her face, adding an air of mystery and intrigue. The light from the street lamp casts a soft, warm glow, barely penetrating the thick fog that clings to the buildings and the streets, muffling the distant sounds of the city. her trench coat is slightly weathered, the collar turned up against the chill of the night air. Behind her, tall, old brick buildings loom with darkened windows, their outlines blurred by the fog. A sense of isolation and quiet tension pervades the scene, as if the city itself holds its breath in anticipation. The detective’s hand rests lightly in her coat pocket, as if ready for anything, while her other hand is partially visible, gripping the edge of her coat. her posture is relaxed but alert, embodying both the calm confidence and the hardened vigilance of someone accustomed to the dangers of the night. The thick fog rolling in from the street gives the scene an eerie, noir-like atmosphere, with shadows from the buildings creating stark contrasts.
    An elegant modern-day portrait of a striking woman, set against a blurred urban backdrop bathed in soft natural light. Her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascades over her shoulders, catching subtle highlights that shimmer in the sunlight. Her piercing grey eyes draw the viewer in, exuding confidence and warmth, framed by thick lashes and perfectly arched brows. Her feminine features are soft yet defined, her delicate jawline and smooth contours lending an air of grace. She wears a chic ensemble—a fitted black leather jacket over a pastel silk blouse, its neckline teasing just enough to be both alluring and tasteful. A simple silver pendant rests on her collarbone, adding a touch of understated elegance. Her makeup is natural yet refined, with soft pink lips and a hint of blush enhancing her radiant complexion. The background hints at a bustling city street, its details intentionally softened to keep focus on her. Golden hour lighting casts a warm glow, accentuating her features and creating a dreamy atmosphere. With one hand casually brushing her hair aside and the other resting in her jacket pocket, she emanates effortless style and a captivating charm, embodying modern sophistication.
    A breathtaking, ultra-wide cinematic shot of Carrie walking along an ancient, winding stone pathway leading up to a grand medieval castle, nestled high in the snow-capped mountains of Europe. The morning sun rises behind the peaks, casting golden light across the misty valley below. The castle, an architectural marvel with towering spires and intricate stonework, stands resilient against the cold, its banners fluttering in the crisp mountain air. Carrie, clad in a deep-blue, fur-lined traveling cloak, strides forward with purpose. Her very long, wavy dark-brown hair flows behind her, catching the morning breeze. The heavy fabric of her cloak billows slightly as she moves, revealing glimpses of a finely tailored tunic and leather boots suited for the rugged journey. The scene is painted with a contrast of warm and cool tones—the golden hues of dawn reflecting off the snow-dusted peaks, while the icy blues of the mountains and mist create a sense of vastness. The stone path, worn by time, winds through the landscape, flanked by towering pines and sheer cliffs that drop into the mist-covered valley below. This panoramic masterpiece captures a moment of awe and anticipation—a lone traveler approaching a place of mystery and grandeur, the journey as breathtaking as the destination itself. The atmosphere is rich with cinematic depth, enhanced by volumetric lighting, crisp textures, and an ethereal sense of adventure. Please utilize Ultima Cine.
    A breathtaking fantasy scene of Carrie as a formidable medieval wizard, locked in an epic battle against a towering, fire-breathing dragon. She stands firm atop a jagged, ice-covered rock, her long, dark-brown wavy hair whipping wildly in the stormy winds. Her piercing eyes glow with arcane power, and her expression is one of unwavering focus and raw determination. She is clad in an intricate robe of deep sapphire blue, embroidered with silver runes that shimmer with magic, that is off the shoulder. A thick, fur-lined cloak billows behind her, fastened at the shoulder with an ornate silver brooch shaped like a snowflake. Her hands, wrapped in elegant leather bracers etched with ancient glyphs, are raised toward the sky, channeling an awe-inspiring ice spell. The frozen magic erupts from her outstretched palms—a swirling vortex of crystalline frost and jagged shards of ice, crackling with power as it hurtles toward the beast before her. Opposing her is a colossal dragon, its obsidian-black scales glistening in the flickering light of its own searing flames. Wings spread wide, its golden eyes burn with fury as it unleashes a roaring inferno straight at her. The fire and ice collide in a dazzling explosion of steam and energy, the sheer force sending waves of shimmering frost and embers into the air. The background is a dramatic, snow-covered battlefield beneath a storm-darkened sky, where jagged mountain peaks loom in the distance, their tops wreathed in mist. Icicles form instantly on shattered rocks and charred earth, the ground beneath Carrie crackling as frost spreads outward from her feet. The dragon’s fiery breath melts the ice in places, turning it to swirling vapor, creating a mesmerizing contrast of elements—cold against heat, light against shadow, power against power. This is a battle of wills, a clash of ancient forces, where magic and might collide in a breathtaking display of elemental fury. A3ther
    A serene and earthy scene of a medieval peasant woman amidst the lush greenery of an ancient forest, dappled with sunlight and shadow breaking through the canopy above. She kneels on the mossy forest floor, her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders, partially tucked beneath a simple linen hood. Her grey eyes are focused and thoughtful as she carefully places freshly picked herbs and mushrooms into a woven basket resting beside her. Her attire is modest and practical—a simple, earth-toned dress with a fitted bodice and long sleeves, slightly worn but clean, accented by an apron with pockets bulging with small bundles of plants and tools for gathering. A leather satchel hangs at her side, partially open to reveal a wooden-handled knife for harvesting. Around her, the forest is alive with details: clusters of vibrant mushrooms sprouting from fallen logs, ferns unfurling their fronds, and patches of wildflowers peeking out from the underbrush. Nearby, a babbling brook winds its way through the scene, reflecting the greens and golds of the sunlight. A curious squirrel perches on a low branch, watching her with interest, while birdsong fills the air, adding to the sense of tranquil industry.
    comic book style. A dramatic scene in Gotham's dark and rain-soaked alleyways, featuring our heroine mid-battle against a towering comic book villain. She is a vision of fierce determination, her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading down her back, illuminated by the eerie glow of a flickering streetlight. Her sharp grey eyes are locked on her foe, her expression fierce and unyielding. Her outfit—a sleek, tactical suit with black leather accents and crimson details—hugs her medium build, showcasing her agility and strength. A flowing, tattered crimson cape swirls around her as she delivers a powerful kick to the villain, whose shadowy figure looms with exaggerated features—glowing yellow eyes, jagged claws, and a sinister grin. The alley is alive with detail: puddles reflect the flickering neon signs of a nearby diner, graffiti adorns the brick walls, and steam rises from a vent. Rain pours heavily, adding tension and atmosphere. Behind her, an old fire escape rattles with the impact of their fight. Her pose is dynamic, muscles taut as she delivers a decisive blow, the faint glimmer of a utility belt catching the light. In the background, the outline of Gotham's skyline and the faint silhouette of the Bat-Signal provide context to the dark, gritty setting. This action-packed, comic-book-inspired image captures the spirit of a true heroine standing against darkness.
    Suspended in the luminous haze of a distant exoplanet, a lone explorer stands on a gleaming platform overlooking an alien city. Her long, dark-brown hair floats weightlessly in the planet’s low gravity, shimmering with reflected neon light. Piercing grey eyes scan the glowing skyline, her soft jawline and feminine features illuminated by the planet’s twin moons. Clad in a sleek exosuit of iridescent silver and black, she balances elegance and utility. Pulsating circuits of cyan-blue energy weave across the suit, accentuating her figure while powering advanced tech. A translucent helmet rests in her hands, its surface etched with holographic displays, and a utility belt stocked with tools hugs her hips. The city below is a bio-mechanical marvel. Towering spires twist like organic sculptures, their surfaces alive with rippling lights. Hovercrafts zip silently, leaving trails of glowing particles, while translucent domes shelter vibrant alien flora. One boot on the edge of the platform, she gazes over the horizon, ready for action. Behind her, a sleek starship hums softly, its thrusters glowing. The air crackles with alien sounds and the distant hum of machinery. She is the spirit of discovery, poised to conquer the uncharted cosmos.
    Amidst the swirling chaos of a raging blizzard, a stunning ice queen emerges, her commanding presence cutting through the storm. Her very long, wavy dark-brown hair streams behind her, mingling with the flurries of snow, as though the storm itself obeys her will. Piercing grey eyes shine like twin winter moons, their cold intensity softened only by the elegance of her feminine features—a delicate, soft jawline and smooth, graceful contours that belie her powerful aura. She is cloaked in an ethereal gown of shimmering ice-blue, its fabric seeming to shift and glimmer like frost under moonlight. Intricate patterns of snowflakes and frost trails adorn the flowing material, which swirls dramatically around her in the howling wind. The bodice hugs her frame, encrusted with crystalline accents that catch the faint light, while a high slit in the gown reveals white boots laced with silver threads. Her cape, woven of sheer, glittering frost, billows out, creating the illusion of wings as it catches the icy gusts. A silver circlet rests upon her brow, crowned with jagged icicles that gleam like diamonds, framing her regal face. Standing atop a jagged, frostbitten outcrop, she holds one hand aloft, summoning a vortex of snow and ice with effortless grace. The storm obeys her every movement, swirling around her like a loyal guardian. Below, a desolate frozen landscape stretches into obscurity, the blizzard concealing all but her radiant, commanding figure.
    A vivid sci-fi image featuring Carrie navigating a futuristic world, embodying both elegance and adaptability. She’s armed with a sleek futuristic energy rifle, its glowing cyan edges humming softly with power. Her attire contrasts strikingly with her weaponry: a stylish knee-length skirt in deep burgundy, flowing slightly as she moves, paired with a graphic T-shirt featuring a bold, modern design. Despite the chaos around her, she exudes poise and confidence, her eyes focused with fierce determination and her long wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders. The setting is a surreal blend of the familiar and the alien. A town square in a futuristic urban community, its cement paths enhanced with embedded glowing circuits and holographic street signs flickering in the haze of an orange-hued sunset. Broken storefronts line the edges, their wares of glowing food and advanced tech spilling onto the ground. The air buzzes with the hum of malfunctioning drones and the faint crackle of nearby energy fields. Her opponent, a monstrous mechanical frog, crouches in the center of the square. Its amphibian-like body is composed of gleaming black metal, with joints that hiss as they release bursts of steam. Its wide, glowing red eyes emit a menacing glare, while a jagged steel tongue darts out, sparking with electrical surges. The creature’s legs, powerful and hydraulic, leave deep dents in the cement with every movement. Please use aiai-G&A and aiai-Glimra
    Deep in the heart of a forgotten cavern, lit by the flickering glow of enchanted crystals embedded in jagged walls, a woman stumbles upon an awe-inspiring sight. She has very long, wavy dark-brown hair that cascades like silk over her shoulders, framing soft, feminine features that seem frozen in a mix of fear and wonder. Her piercing grey eyes widen as they reflect the golden radiance emanating from a massive dragon coiled protectively around its horde. The beast’s scales shimmer with an iridescent glow, shifting between hues of bronze, green, and fiery orange as it watches her with unblinking, glowing amber eyes. The woman stands poised, a hand instinctively gripping the hilt of her sword at her side, though it remains sheathed. Her garments—a deep crimson and black leather tunic laced with silver thread—are both practical and striking, accentuating her medium build. A flowing, hooded cloak of deep forest green drapes around her shoulders, its edges dusted with remnants of the treacherous path she took to reach this forbidden domain. The dragon’s treasure gleams beneath her boots: towering piles of gold coins, ancient goblets, glittering gemstones, and ornate weapons from fallen warriors. Warm, flickering light from the treasure casts a golden hue on her face and highlights the intricate design of the circlet resting on her brow. Her breath catches as she takes a hesitant step forward, the faint crunch of coins beneath her feet breaking the cavern’s uneasy silence.
    A vivid sci-fi image featuring Carrie navigating a futuristic world, embodying both elegance and adaptability. She’s armed with a sleek futuristic energy rifle, its glowing cyan edges humming softly with power. Her attire contrasts strikingly with her weaponry: a stylish knee-length skirt in deep burgundy, flowing slightly as she moves, paired with a graphic T-shirt featuring a bold, modern design. Despite the chaos around her, she exudes poise and confidence, her eyes focused with fierce determination and her long wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders. The setting is a surreal blend of the familiar and the alien. A town square in a futuristic urban community, its cement paths enhanced with embedded glowing circuits and holographic street signs flickering in the haze of an orange-hued sunset. Broken storefronts line the edges, their wares of glowing food and advanced tech spilling onto the ground. The air buzzes with the hum of malfunctioning drones and the faint crackle of nearby energy fields. Her opponent, a monstrous mechanical frog, crouches in the center of the square. Its amphibian-like body is composed of gleaming black metal, with joints that hiss as they release bursts of steam. Its wide, glowing red eyes emit a menacing glare, while a jagged steel tongue darts out, sparking with electrical surges. The creature’s legs, powerful and hydraulic, leave deep dents in the cement with every movement. Please use aiai-G&A and aiai-Glimra
    A breathtaking depiction of a determined woman rock climbing on a sheer cliff face, set against a vibrant, golden sunset. Her very long, wavy dark-brown hair is tied back into a loose braid, strands escaping to frame her face as she ascends with focus and grit. Her grey eyes glint with determination, matching her athletic build and toned arms. She wears a sleek rock-climbing outfit: a fitted tank top in deep forest green and rugged climbing pants, designed for movement and durability. Her chalk-covered hands grip the jagged stone, muscles taut as she pushes upward. The rocky cliff is textured with cracks and outcroppings, illuminated by the warm hues of the setting sun. Below, the expanse of a lush valley unfolds, its rivers sparkling like liquid gold. Details bring the scene to life: a coiled rope secured to her harness sways gently with her movement, and specks of dust trail into the wind as her foot finds purchase on a tiny ledge. The atmosphere is electric, a mix of tension and serenity, capturing the essence of adventure and the triumph of human spirit against nature's challenge. in the style of Jed-clrfl
    A breathtaking fantasy scene of Carrie as a formidable medieval wizard, locked in an epic battle against a towering, fire-breathing dragon. She stands firm atop a jagged, ice-covered rock, her long, dark-brown wavy hair whipping wildly in the stormy winds. Her piercing eyes glow with arcane power, and her expression is one of unwavering focus and raw determination. She is clad in an intricate robe of deep sapphire blue, embroidered with silver runes that shimmer with magic, that is off the shoulder. A thick, fur-lined cloak billows behind her, fastened at the shoulder with an ornate silver brooch shaped like a snowflake. Her hands, wrapped in elegant leather bracers etched with ancient glyphs, are raised toward the sky, channeling an awe-inspiring ice spell. The frozen magic erupts from her outstretched palms—a swirling vortex of crystalline frost and jagged shards of ice, crackling with power as it hurtles toward the beast before her. Opposing her is a colossal dragon, its obsidian-black scales glistening in the flickering light of its own searing flames. Wings spread wide, its golden eyes burn with fury as it unleashes a roaring inferno straight at her. The fire and ice collide in a dazzling explosion of steam and energy, the sheer force sending waves of shimmering frost and embers into the air. The background is a dramatic, snow-covered battlefield beneath a storm-darkened sky, where jagged mountain peaks loom in the distance, their tops wreathed in mist. Icicles form instantly on shattered rocks and charred earth, the ground beneath Carrie crackling as frost spreads outward from her feet. The dragon’s fiery breath melts the ice in places, turning it to swirling vapor, creating a mesmerizing contrast of elements—cold against heat, light against shadow, power against power. This is a battle of wills, a clash of ancient forces, where magic and might collide in a breathtaking display of elemental fury. A3ther
    A serene and earthy scene of a medieval peasant woman amidst the lush greenery of an ancient forest, dappled with sunlight and shadow breaking through the canopy above. She kneels on the mossy forest floor, her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders, partially tucked beneath a simple linen hood. Her grey eyes are focused and thoughtful as she carefully places freshly picked herbs and mushrooms into a woven basket resting beside her. Her attire is modest and practical—a simple, earth-toned dress with a fitted bodice and long sleeves, slightly worn but clean, accented by an apron with pockets bulging with small bundles of plants and tools for gathering. A leather satchel hangs at her side, partially open to reveal a wooden-handled knife for harvesting. Around her, the forest is alive with details: clusters of vibrant mushrooms sprouting from fallen logs, ferns unfurling their fronds, and patches of wildflowers peeking out from the underbrush. Nearby, a babbling brook winds its way through the scene, reflecting the greens and golds of the sunlight. A curious squirrel perches on a low branch, watching her with interest, while birdsong fills the air, adding to the sense of tranquil industry.
    A serene and earthy scene of a medieval peasant woman amidst the lush greenery of an ancient forest, dappled with sunlight and shadow breaking through the canopy above. She kneels on the mossy forest floor, her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading over her shoulders, partially tucked beneath a simple linen hood. Her grey eyes are focused and thoughtful as she carefully places freshly picked herbs and mushrooms into a woven basket resting beside her. Her attire is modest and practical—a simple, earth-toned dress with a fitted bodice and long sleeves, slightly worn but clean, accented by an apron with pockets bulging with small bundles of plants and tools for gathering. A leather satchel hangs at her side, partially open to reveal a wooden-handled knife for harvesting. Around her, the forest is alive with details: clusters of vibrant mushrooms sprouting from fallen logs, ferns unfurling their fronds, and patches of wildflowers peeking out from the underbrush. Nearby, a babbling brook winds its way through the scene, reflecting the greens and golds of the sunlight. A curious squirrel perches on a low branch, watching her with interest, while birdsong fills the air, adding to the sense of tranquil industry.
    A dynamic sci-fi portrait of a confident woman standing in the control room of a futuristic starship. Her very long, wavy dark-brown hair flows freely, illuminated by the glow of holographic displays and the starlight streaming through a massive viewport behind her. Her piercing grey eyes radiate determination, their intensity heightened by her soft, feminine features—a gentle jawline, smooth skin, and natural grace. She wears a sleek, tailored exosuit in metallic navy and silver, its contours accentuating her athletic build while glowing circuits trace along her arms and torso. The suit’s design is both elegant and functional, with subtle accents of neon violet. A small, high-tech device rests on her wrist, its holographic interface casting soft blue light onto her skin. The setting hums with energy—massive control panels, glowing monitors, and robotic arms in the background create a sense of futuristic sophistication. Through the viewport, a vast nebula swirls in vibrant colors of orange and teal, with distant planets and asteroid belts framing the cosmic expanse. Her pose is commanding yet poised, one hand resting on her hip and the other lightly gripping the edge of the console, embodying the perfect blend of beauty, intelligence, and leadership in an advanced sci-fi world.
    A magical winter night unfolds beneath the breathtaking dance of the aurora borealis. A woman with very long, wavy dark-brown hair stands in a snow-blanketed clearing, her soft, feminine features illuminated by the swirling lights above. Her grey eyes shimmer, reflecting the vibrant ribbons of green, pink, and purple as they ripple across the sky, while a faint, bright smile adds warmth to her awe-struck expression. The frost-kissed air catches in the gentle rise and fall of her breath, forming wispy clouds. She is wrapped in a luxurious, fur-lined cloak, its deep charcoal tones edged with ivory fur, perfectly complementing her figure. Beneath the cloak, a flowing dress in a rich midnight blue cascades gracefully to her boots, its fabric sparkling as though catching fragments of starlight. Her gloved fingers brush through the chilled air, outstretched toward the celestial display as if trying to touch its otherworldly glow. Around her, tall evergreen trees rise like silent sentinels, their branches heavy with frost and snow, framing the cosmic show overhead. The ground glistens with icy crystals under the soft hues of the auroras, which cast ethereal, shifting shadows. A stillness fills the scene, broken only by the faint crunch of her boots in the snow as she steps forward, tilting her head to admire the endless expanse of colors. The world around her feels untouched, timeless, and utterly serene—an enchanting union of nature and light
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