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    Perched atop a sunlit cliff overlooking a sparkling sea, a young wizard with freckled ivory skin and messy, sandy blond hair lounges on a weathered rock, a leather- bound spellbook resting in his lap. His simple, sky- blue robes flutter gently in the salty breeze, and his bare feet dangle over the edge, kicking idly as he watches the waves crash far below. A faint shimmer of protective wards glows softly around him, their golden glyphs spinning lazily in the air like delicate fireflies. Behind him, a small campsite is nestled between boulders, with a bubbling cauldron suspended over a flickering flame. The scent of herbs and saltwater mixes in the air, creating a soothing atmosphere. Seagulls cry out overhead, their white feathers catching the sunlight as they glide effortlessly on the breeze. The wizard’s staff, carved from driftwood and inlaid with pieces of seashell, leans casually against a nearby rock, glowing faintly with seafoam- green light. He chuckles softly to himself as a playful wind spirit flits past, tugging at the pages of his book before disappearing into the breeze. The serene harmony of ocean and sky fills the moment with an unspoken magic that feels like home. detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows. intricate details, vivid colors, hyper- detailed, ultra- sharp, High resolution, high detail. Highly detailed. <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>

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    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>
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    ne0nfant4sy, Amidst the ruins of a once-great city, now overrun with creeping vines and shattered skyscrapers, a lone scavenger with dirt-streaked skin and sun-bleached blonde hair stands on a crumbling highway overpass. Her torn, patchwork clothing is cobbled together from scavenged armor, rusted metal plates, and worn leather, while a shotgun slung over her shoulder glints faintly in the fading light. Below her, a horde of the undead shuffles aimlessly through the decaying streets, their rotting limbs dragging across the pavement, but her sharp, green eyes are locked on a distant figure in the wreckage—a survivor, barely moving. The sky above is an angry swirl of storm clouds, tinged with a sickly green hue, while ash falls gently from the sky like snow. Twisted remnants of vehicles litter the streets below, overgrown with vines and rust, the skeletal remains of civilization long gone. In the distance, the faint hum of an old, broken-down generator echoes through the wasteland, providing the only sound other than the occasional groan from the undead below. Her fingers flex around the hilt of her machete, the blade stained with both rust and blood, ready for the chaos that’s bound to follow her next move. The scene is tense, filled with the weight of survival in a world where death lurks in every shadow.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    The Matrix, but All Characters are Cats – In the stark, green-tinged office hallway, a sleek black cat in a tiny trench coat leaps gracefully into the air, dodging bullets that streak past in slow motion. Its feline body twists with impossible precision, each bullet leaving a rippling distortion in the air behind it. The suited agents—tall, imposing tabby cats with dark sunglasses perched on their whiskered noses—stand at the end of the hall, their paws gripping tiny pistols with perfectly steady aim. The walls are a sterile, fluorescent-lit white, but faint scratch marks and tufts of fur litter the floor, revealing the battle that has already taken place. As the airborne cat completes its mid-air spin, its emerald-green eyes flash with defiance, reflecting the binary code subtly scrolling across the glassy floor beneath it. The scene is frozen in time, a moment of impossible elegance and absurd feline grace. , detailed background 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>
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    In the dim light of a rustic kitchen, a small, determined mouse stands atop a massive wheel of cheese, its tiny paws gripping the hilt of a miniature sword embedded deep within the golden surface. The cheese is cracked and aged, its texture rough and uneven, with curls of rind peeling away. A soft glow reflects off the polished blade as the mouse strains to pull it free, its whiskers twitching with effort. In the background, towering kitchen utensils loom like ancient monuments, casting long shadows across the wooden countertop. <lora:FluxMythR3alisticF:0.4><lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.4><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:Movie_Portrait:0.4><lora:Flux DetailerV2:0.4>
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