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    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 hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A ghost samurai with long, flowing black hair and pale, ethereal skin stands on the surface of a dark, reflective ocean, her translucent form shimmering faintly in the pale moonlight. She is young, no more than 25, but her spectral presence radiates an ancient power. Her haunted eyes glow a soft blue, and she wields a katana made of pure, condensed mist that drips like water. At her side floats her companion, a ghostly fox with nine glowing tails, each tail swaying slowly in the still air. The ocean beneath them seems endless, but strange, floating islands hover in the sky above, with twisted trees growing upside down. The fox's eyes shine a deep blue, matching its master, and ghostly wisps of energy swirl around its form. Both samurai and pet are enveloped in a mist that hovers over the water, and the moon above them is broken into jagged pieces, as if shattered long ago, casting fragmented beams of light.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), MythP0rt<lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:0.5><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.75><lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Aura_Flux-000010:0.6>
    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.
    ne0nfant4sy, A space-faring knight, clad in sleek, silver armor etched with glowing runes, grips an energy blade with one hand and a mystic shield with the other. His dark skin shimmers with sweat under the harsh glare of twin suns, and his sharp, piercing blue eyes reflect both the cosmos and the magic he wields. His braided, jet-black hair is pulled back tight beneath his helm, which glows faintly with embedded circuitry. The blade in his hand hums with both futuristic plasma energy and ancient enchantment, casting an eerie green light on the barren, alien landscape around him. Strange, luminescent flora sprouts from the cracked ground, while a distant, colossal spaceship floats on the horizon, silhouetted against a nebula-filled sky. The runes on his armor pulse with each breath, synchronizing with his heartbeat, as tiny holographic glyphs swirl around his feet. His expression is resolute, ready for battle, as the line between magic and technology blurs in the air around him. Above him, metallic dragons, part machine, part myth, soar through the alien sky, their roars echoing like thunder.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A hyper-realistic close-up of an enchanted quill, its feather shimmering with a soft, pearlescent glow in shades of blue and silver. The quill’s tip is made of fine crystal, sparkling as it hovers just above a parchment covered in glowing, golden runes. The background is a blurred, dimly lit study filled with ancient books and scrolls, creating a warm, scholarly atmosphere. Semi-transparent wisps of magical energy coil around the quill, enhancing its ethereal quality. Realistic shading and highlights emphasize the softness of the feather, with subtle variations in color that catch the light. The crystal tip of the quill refracts light, creating a delicate prism effect on the parchment. One glowing rune pulses faintly as the quill hovers, poised to continue writing its mystical script.<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    fluorescent, glow, a towering sunflower with petals made of shimmering glass grows from the center of a tranquil lake, its glowing roots visible beneath the water’s surface. A young woman in a simple white dress stands at the water’s edge, her bare feet sinking slightly into the soft mud, her hand outstretched toward the flower’s gleaming stem. The lake reflects the soft, pastel hues of the early morning sky, and tiny fireflies flicker in the reeds surrounding the shore. The woman’s face is filled with quiet wonder as the flower’s petals catch the first rays of sunlight, casting prismatic reflections across the water. The delicate textures of the glass petals, the soft rippling water, and the woman’s flowing dress create a vivid, tactile scene. A soft vignette highlights the interaction between the woman and the flower, emphasizing the serene, dreamlike atmosphere of the moment.<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 lone figure in dark, storm-weathered armor stands on the edge of a towering, wind-battered plateau, overlooking a vast, rolling landscape of stone and chasms. Shards of glowing, crystalline plants scatter the landscape below, illuminating the scene with an ethereal light. The winds whip around, carrying faint echoes of distant thunder. The figure grips a massive, ancient blade etched with runes, its surface glinting as if reflecting unseen storms. Lightning arcs in the distance, and shadows dance across the stone beneath their feet, hinting at the unseen forces swirling around them. <lora:Anime v1.3:1.2>
    A demonic flower with razor-sharp petals emerges from cracked soil, its core pulsating with a fiery, hellish glow. Wisps of smoke rise from its edges as if it has just been scorched by an unseen flame. The background is a swirling mix of deep reds and blacks, giving the impression of an apocalyptic wasteland where only this monstrous bloom survives. Dark silhouettes of twisted trees stand like skeletal sentinels in the distance, their branches resembling grasping fingers., <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.5><lora:PinkieFluxProUltraFantasia><lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.7>
    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 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 hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a grand library filled with towering shelves of ancient, leather-bound books, a scholar with glowing blue eyes and softly crackling skin pores over a tome, his hands carefully turning the delicate pages. The other scholars in the room, with their parchment and quills, move in silence, their robes rustling softly as they go about their work, but they give the glowing figure a wide berth. His skin, faintly illuminated by an inner light, is too bright for the dim, candlelit room, and the gentle crackling sound of his energy disrupts the otherwise peaceful atmosphere. The knowledge in the room is vast, ancient, but the scholar knows he will never truly belong among these humans, who look at him with a mixture of awe and fear. He understands the languages of the books better than anyone else here, but his very presence is a reminder that he is something other, something unnatural. The scholars around him, with their quiet whispers and hushed movements, are a world away, even though they are in the same room.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    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>
    pinguin detective in sunglasses and detective clothes holding a magnifying glass is on a crime scene on a sunny beach with crime scene tape with text "CRIME SCENE". in the middle of the scene there is a lot of melted snow, a carrot nose and two little snowman eyes on the ground.  Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp<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 A shimmering, golden phoenix feather encased in a block of ice, floating gently down a slow-moving river in the heart of a dense, snow-covered forest. The feather, glowing with a warm, internal light, radiates tiny sparks of energy that crackle against the ice, sending ripples through the water. The block of ice, perfectly transparent, reflects the surrounding trees and the pale, wintry sky above, creating a surreal image of warmth and cold coexisting. The river flows steadily, carrying the feather along its winding path, while snowflakes drift lazily down, adding a layer of stillness to the scene. The forest, silent and pristine, seems untouched by time, with the only movement being the gentle flow of water and the feather’s subtle glow. The contrast between the vibrant, fiery feather and the cold, crystalline ice encapsulates a moment of balance, where opposing forces meet in harmony. It’s a serene yet powerful image of nature’s contrasts, captured in a single, magical moment. (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 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>
    ne0nfant4sy, As the sun sets over the horizon, casting a blood-red glow across the sky, the female pirate captain sits atop a vast pile of gold and jewels, her dark maroon coat blending with the fiery sunset. The coat is richly embroidered with gold thread, the designs forming swirling waves and mythical sea creatures along the hem. Her belt, fastened with a large, ruby-encrusted buckle shaped like a skull, gleams in the fading light. At her side rests a cutlass with a hilt shaped like a serpent, the blade still gleaming from recent use. Around her neck, a thick gold chain supports a medallion shaped like a kraken’s tentacle, the gold catching the last rays of sunlight. Her fingers, adorned with rings featuring tiny ships, sea monsters, and intricate filigree, sift lazily through the coins and gems beneath her. A red sash is tied loosely at her waist, its fabric rippling in the evening breeze as the ocean waves crash softly against the shore in the distance, blending with the clinking sound of gold beneath her.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    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 close-up of a young gnome woman with short, spiky pink hair and pale, freckled skin as she peers through thick, multi-lensed goggles at a tiny, metallic triangle floating just above her palm. Her bright blue eyes are filled with curiosity and excitement as the triangle emits tiny sparks of electricity in her cluttered workshop filled with strange, half-finished machines and gadgets. She wears a long, patchwork coat made of various materials, some metallic and others organic, with odd tools and gears sewn into the fabric. A wide-brimmed metal helmet, equipped with additional lenses and tiny antennae, rests on her head, completing her eccentric look. As she leans in closer, the triangle begins to spin faster, sending out tiny arcs of electricity that dance around her fingers. The workshop around her hums with life, every machine and contraption buzzing in sync with the triangle’s movements. Her expression shifts from excitement to deep concentration as she tinkers with the triangle’s mechanisms, trying to unlock its hidden potential. detailmaximizer<lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65><lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.8>
    A dark-skinned, freckled woman with short, coiled hair grips the jaws of a massive alligator, pressing down with impressive strength as the beast thrashes beneath her. Her black dress is splattered with mud, but her straw hat remains perfectly in place. Her expression is unshaken while wrangling a ferocious reptile. The murky swamp stretches behind her, Spanish moss hanging low from the twisted trees.,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>
    ne0nfant4sy, A desert rogue, her deep bronze skin glowing under the harsh, midday sun, crouches low, her dagger gleaming in her hand as sand whips around her. Her dark, almond-shaped eyes glint with sharp intelligence as she narrows her gaze, every muscle in her slender body coiled like a spring, ready to strike. Her dark brown hair, braided tightly to keep it out of her face, is covered by a tattered, sand-streaked hood. Dust clings to her weathered leather armor, and her scarf flutters in the hot wind, shielding her mouth from the desert’s searing breath. The intricate tattoos on her forearms glow faintly, imbued with the magic of the shifting dunes, while the endless desert stretches out behind her, vast and unforgiving. Her expression is sharp, almost predatory, as she assesses her next move, the dagger in her hand glinting with deadly purpose. Tiny motes of sand hang suspended in the air around her, frozen in the tension of the moment. The heat distorts the horizon behind her, making the distant dunes seem to ripple like waves in the sun.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
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