null The torn edge

    An abstract ink blot image on aged, textured parchment paper with torn and beaten edges, creating an old, worn-out appearance. The ink blot vaguely resembles the silhouette of a woman standing tall, with soft, flowing lines suggesting the contours of a female figure, including subtle hints of a dress and long hair. The parchment paper, weathered and frayed at the edges, adds a vintage, antique feel, with the ink slightly bleeding into the paper’s texture. The overall effect is a mysterious and artistic representation with an ancient, time-worn aesthetic
    elden ring style, woman with long blonde hair and dark shaded eyes with striking gaze under eyelashes, she is wearing ornate but torn and deformed  red dress with golden edges and damaged chainmail armor over dress, dark and eerie atmosphere, chromatic aberration and film grain, fantasy <lora:sxz-eldenring-aitoolkit-flux:1.25>
    (vintagegirls:1.2) Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic, very cute portrait of a crow skeleton... who is a cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a crow skeleton. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her feathered crown, black beak and shiny black bird eyes resemble deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image, <lora:flux1-D\flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.75:0.75> <lora:flux1-D\dvr-transformers-flux.safetensors:0.6:0.6>
    A washed-out, overexposed vision—HK-mecha space cowboy, a lone gunslinger bathed in bleached neon light, edges dissolving into flickering white burns. His single cyclopean eye glares like a dying sun, lens flaring chaotically, light-trails as if reality itself were melting under the weight of his presence. The landscape behind him is a warped fever dream—black holes barely visible through layers of optical distortion, their gravitational pull twisting the film reel itself, fracturing the scene with ghostly light leaks and chaotic chromatic aberration.
But the true rupture in reality is the sword. An abomination of scale and presence, its monstrous blade eclipses all logic—an overdimensioned glitching construct of impossible mass. It flickers violently, torn between solid form and digital collapse, edges fragmenting into cascading error codes and shattered light shards. Its surface is a mirror of distorted realities, reflecting not the world around it but glimpses of something else—fractured timelines, burning data ghosts, the screaming echoes of lost dimensions. The sheer weight of its existence bends the air, warping space like a localized singularity.
His body—once black and red—now flickers between searing white silhouettes and deep, inverted shadows, as if the filmstock can't decide whether he's real or an afterimage burned into the void. But the sword remains the focal point—an unspeakable anomaly, a weapon that shouldn't exist, yet does.
    (vintagegirls:1.2) Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic, very cute portrait of a crow skeleton... who is a cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a crow skeleton. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her feathered crown, black beak and shiny black bird eyes resemble deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image, <lora:flux1-D\flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.75:0.75> <lora:flux1-D\dvr-transformers-flux.safetensors:0.6:0.6>
    ajchrobo, An ultra-detailed brutalist anime-style sci-fi portrait featuring a mechanical knight clad in radiant white armor with angular, monolithic geometry. The exoskeleton is built from dense, interlocking plates that resemble the clean slabs of megastructures—every panel etched with glowing orange fractal circuits that pulse like living veins. Surfaces reflect cold light with razor-sharp specular highlights, while soft subsurface scattering glows within the deep seams and impact-hardened joints. The sleek helmet features a razor-edged silhouette and a wide, translucent visor that flickers with internal UI graphics, heatmaps, and enemy targeting glyphs—its orange glow slicing through the pale light like a blade. There are no curves, only purpose: brutal symmetry, tectonic layers, and exposed servos that grind with purpose. The flowing cape flutters like a torn banner in zero-G, woven from light-reactive nano-fiber, shimmering in white, silver, and sudden flares of orange like a controlled explosion. The massive sword is forged from translucent alloy, its crystalline structure humming with static—each swing would fracture a city wall. Orange filigree traces the hilt like circuitry, forming a continuous manga-style chronicle of war, etched in lines so sharp they could cut. The entire composition radiates anime energy with brutalist weight—elegant violence rendered with architectural clarity.
    A run-down tavern at the edge of a vast, ancient forest, where worn tables and flickering candles provide the only light in the smoke-filled room. A heavy-set barkeep cleans a chipped mug while watching a cloaked figure at a corner table. The figure studies a faded map, its edges stained and torn. Outside, rain beats against the shutters, and the sound of distant, echoing howls filters through the walls. The figure looks up, revealing the glint of a medallion beneath their cloak, and the barkeep stiffens, as if suddenly aware of something lurking in the shadows beyond the door.<lora:MysticFantasy>
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral DARK neon vibrant hues, high contrast combined with dystopian neon Pop Art glitches. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic.
A digital painting, Towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers into the washed-out sky. Some sails remain taut, shimmering in faded neon hues of orange as they desperately capture the last energy of the pale sun. Others hang torn and broken, their jagged edges flapping in a slow, ghostly wind. Below, the barren desert stretches endlessly in cracked beige and muted gray, its fractured surface echoing the desolation of the world.
Among the sails lie abandoned structures: a translucent, gray plastic villa, eroded by sand, and a faintly glowing observation tower emitting neon light through the DARK Monochrome world. The horizon blurs into a swirling haze of dust, with the dim, dystopian sun casting long, harsh shadows across the wasteland. The composition is cinematic, with volumetric lighting, soft shadows, and a subtle film grain that adds to the vintage, otherworldly atmosphere. This hyper-detailed, hyper-realistic scene captures a melancholic beauty, blending faded neon-mist 80s neon nostalgia with the stark decay of a dystopian future.
    drkfnts style, woman with long blonde hair and dark shaded eyes with striking gaze under eyelashes, she is wearing ornate but torn and deformed purple dress with silver edges and damaged chainmail armor over dress, dark and eerie atmosphere, dark fantasy<lora:sxz-Dark-Fantasy-v2-Flux:1>
    horror show, monster, nightmare, sexy, lewd, fear, Cinematic style
play of shadow and light, 
A highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing icy blue eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. Her face and body is decorated with silver and aquamarine goth style jewelry. She wears a modern scene punk dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing in a sick looking frosty light blue glow. Random sections of her beautiful pale white skin are partly replaced by skeletal bones. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere. Photorealism, High quality
    A surreal, futuristic portrait of a young man with a distorted, otherworldly appearance. His head is surrounded by glowing, golden rings that appear to be cutting through his face and hair in layers, as if reality itself is being torn apart. The rings, which seem to represent some form of cosmic energy or force, swirl around him in an intricate pattern, leaving cracks and fissures in their wake. His eyes glow with an eerie, white light, enhancing the sense of a deep, transcendent experience. The background is a warm, golden hue, contrasting with the cold, sharp edges of the rings and the deep shadows around the figure. Small planets and particles float around him, adding to the cosmic, otherworldly atmosphere of the scene. The figure is dressed in a simple black shirt, which adds a stark contrast to the more abstract, cosmic elements around him. The overall composition is a striking blend of human and celestial elements, creating a sense of inner turmoil and cosmic connection, as if the subject is on the edge of transcending into a new form of existence.
    Detailed hand, aidmafluxpro1.1, DragonBall_Z_style
(An anime screenshot from Dragon Ball Z) of (Super Saiyan Goku) mid-battle, his ripped and tattered orange dougi exposing his muscular physique. Goku is in a fierce action pose, slightly leaning forward, his clenched teeth visible as he yells in exertion. His iconic golden, spiked hair shines brightly with an intense yellow glow, surrounded by a radiant golden aura. His blue undershirt and sash are torn, revealing the battle scars on his body, highlighting the intensity of the fight.
Goku's left arm is extended outward, fingers splayed, while his right hand pulls back with visible energy bursting out, creating a powerful, crackling blue shockwave around him. The torn edges of his clothes ripple dramatically with the energy, emphasizing the dynamic motion of the scene.
The background is a bright explosion of light and energy streaks, blending shades of yellow and blue, with jagged energy bursts adding a chaotic intensity. The entire frame is filled with high-energy motion lines, amplifying the drama. The subtitles at the bottom of the image read: “Thank you for the Buzz!” in bold lettering, matching the cinematic style.
The artwork captures gritty details, glowing energy effects, and a powerful Dutch angle perspective, typical of the classic Dragon Ball Z style.
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral hues, combined with dystopian beige and gray. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic.
A digital painting in the style of ck-js: Towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers into the washed-out sky. Some sails remain taut, shimmering in faded neon hues of pink, cyan, and violet as they desperately capture the last energy of the pale sun. Others hang torn and broken, their jagged edges flapping in a slow, ghostly wind. Below, the barren desert stretches endlessly in cracked beige and muted gray, its fractured surface echoing the desolation of the world.
Among the sails lie abandoned structures: a translucent, gray plastic villa, eroded by sand, and a faintly glowing observation tower emitting soft pastel neon light. The horizon blurs into a swirling haze of dust, with the dim, dystopian sun casting long, harsh shadows across the wasteland. The composition is cinematic, with volumetric lighting, soft shadows, and a subtle film grain that adds to the vintage, otherworldly atmosphere. This hyper-detailed, hyper-realistic scene captures a melancholic beauty, blending faded 80s neon nostalgia with the stark decay of a dystopian future.
    horror show, monster, nightmare, fear, Cinematic style
play of shadow and light, 
A highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large, dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing red eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. She wears a gothic black dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing faintly red. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere. watercolor, wet on wet, paintstreaks, watercolor painting, , illustration, cartoon, drawing, horror show, monster, nightmare, fear
    An oil painting depicting a beautiful female,in which bold,aggressive strokes of acrylic paint emerge from deep shadow,creating a dynamic interplay of light and darkness.The thick application of acrylic paint forms a textured surface,enhancing the sense of depth and dimensionality.Applied in a parallax style,the acrylic paint fluctuates with changes in perspective,revealing rich halftones and subtle variations in hue.This dramatic composition invites exploration,with swirling shapes and jagged edges that evoke a sense of movement and chaos,transforming the canvas into an immersive experience of visceral energy.breasts in hearts,very dramatic lighting,glare in the light,Mixed media,combining charcoal,and watercolor on a large,torn canvas.A haunting,surreal landscape depicting:A solitary figure standing at the edge of a vast,dark abyss.figure's face is obscured by a hood,their body is fragmented,with pieces missing.abyss is filled with swirling,ethereal clouds and distant,flickering stars.Symbolism:represents the search for identity and self-discovery.abyss symbolizes the unknown,subconscious,and the fears that lie within.fragmented body signifies the struggle to find wholeness and unity.faint,glowing thread connects the figure's heart to a distant hole.canvas's torn edges
    A digital abstract collage art piece featuring a woman's serene face, fragmented and partially concealed by large white poppy flowers with delicate pink centers and green leaves, creating an organic, layered composition. The flowers, intricately torn and arranged, surround her face like a natural frame, while a bright yellow and black butterfly is collaged onto one of the petals, injecting a burst of color and contrast. The background is composed of soft, muted blue tones and abstract geometric shapes, such as fragmented segments of arches or circles, overlaid with beige hues to introduce depth. The woman's skin is portrayed in smooth, pale fragments, while her dark hair is deconstructed into flowing pieces, partially hidden within the floral elements. The overall composition is dynamic and fragmented, with varying layers of textures, soft and sharp edges blending into a harmonious, yet disjointed arrangement. The style blends surrealism with collage techniques, merging realism and fantasy through disassembled and reassembled visual elements. The color palette remains calming and subtle, with muted tones of blue, beige, and yellow, while the butterfly and flowers add movement and life to the still scene. The juxtaposition of the natural and abstract geometric forms creates a modern, sophisticated contrast, capturing a moment of quiet beauty and introspection through a fragmented, yet cohesive visual narrative.
    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 highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large, dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing red eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. She wears a gothic black dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing faintly red. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere.   <lora:dark_fantasy_flux:0.83> <lora:FredFraiStyle-FLUX-Share:0.63> <lora:sxz-Dark-Fantasy-v2-Flux:0.33> drkfnts style,
    masterpiece, high-quality, A regal figure in tattered crimson veils standing at the altar of a ruined cathedral, black roses at her feet. Her pale skin is traced with ghostly runes, glowing with the echoes of collapsing timelines. The swirling fragments of past weddings float around her like phantoms, each veil torn by the sharp edges of reality. deep gothic tones, heavy chiaroscuro, hyperdetailed, refined details, best quality, high resolution, <lora:FLUX\FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3> <lora:FLUX\Anime v1.3:0.5> <lora:FLUX\DarksunRiddV4:0.6> <lora:FLUX\ArcaneFGTNR:0.5>
    A surreal masterpiece that combines every element of chaos and beauty: a colossal biomechanical dragon with translucent wings shaped like galaxies, perching on the edge of a shattered moon. Below it, a glowing forest made of bioluminescent plants and metallic trees stretches endlessly, with rivers of molten gold carving through the terrain. 
In the foreground stands a cyborg samurai with a katana forged from starlight, her armor reflecting swirling nebulae. Her mechanical limbs are intertwined with blooming flowers, pulsating with energy as she faces a monstrous raven made of pure shadow, whose wings span across dimensions, each feather depicting a different reality.
Above them, a portal bursts open, spilling out fragments of time: ancient castles floating alongside futuristic cities, while clockwork gears and glowing runes rotate endlessly in the air. Lightning bolts of green and blue energy crackle through the scene, connecting everything like veins in a living organism.
In the background, the sky is torn between a fiery sunset and the endless void of space, with comets streaking across and stars exploding into showers of light. The ground is fractured, revealing an abyss filled with glowing tendrils of unknown lifeforms. The entire composition pulses with movement, as if the artwork itself is alive and breathing chaos.
    Cinematic close-up of a mysterious female figure, blending the ancient and the futuristic. Her face is a striking mix of human and android, with one half covered by worn, frayed fabric adorned with intricate hieroglyphs. The other half is exposed, revealing glowing, golden circuitry beneath translucent skin, giving glimpses of the complex, mechanical workings beneath. Her piercing, striking blue eyes—reminiscent of Steve McCurry's Afghan Girl—are intense and glowing, casting an eerie light against her dirt-smeared face.
The human side of her face is weathered, with skin dusted in dirt and tiny cobwebs catching the light, contrasting against the smooth, and worn android elements visible on the other side. The fabric covering her is aged and torn, ivory and black in color, with faint golden accents and hieroglyphs etched into the cloth, blending themes of antiquity and futurism. The glowing, translucent sections of her android body pulse softly beneath the surface, hinting at immense power contained within her fragile, human form.
The background is a deep, shifting blue gradient with polygonal shapes, creating an abstract, digital void that contrasts sharply with the figure’s raw, organic presence. Every detail—from the glowing inner workings of the android to the frayed edges of the ancient fabric—creates a balance between the hyper-realistic and the surreal, blending the themes of age, decay, and advanced technology.
    In this hauntingly festive illustration, a female figure emerges from a frosty black background. Bold, frenetic lines of white and festive red wrap around her silhouette like swirling ribbons, evoking both chaos and wintry celebration.
Hair and Aura 
Her hair is wild and tangled, with white highlights woven through candy-cane red streaks that seem to crackle with electrical energy. 
Loose threads of colour whip around her form as if caught in a gust of enchanted snowfall.
Face and gaze 
Her eyes burn with a reddish glow, like glowing Christmas lights in the dark. 
The pale skin is etched with thin, jagged markings that curve around her eyes and lips, like sinister tinsel lacing her features. 
A mesh-like motif - part spiderweb, part lace - fans down her neck, giving her a gothic winter appeal.
Clothing and details 
She wears a tattered, pale garment with faint gold undertones, accented by a tattered Christmas ribbon at her chest. 
A distressed belt with a small pouch cinches her waist. Hints of crimson staining along the edges of the fabric hint at a darker undercurrent beneath the festive veneer. 
The sleeves and hem are torn, fluttering like shredded wrapping paper in a still breeze.
Atmosphere 
The stark contrast of black, white and red exudes an uneasy, otherworldly cheer, as if caught between a winter wonderland and a nightmarish reverie. 
Wisps of colour swirl around her, evoking torn ribbons and swirling snow, adding to the eerie yet strangely festive scene.
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a wise woman. Dot Art style. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are entirely white. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time. The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image. white_eyes
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a wise woman. Dot Art style. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are entirely white. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time. The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image. white_eyes
    A handwritten note on torn parchment paper with a playful, slightly messy style. The message reads, “Hello, we herd you were having a Halloween party. We think that iz fun. Well be rite over. the Zombies.” The handwriting is intentionally misspelled, adding humor and charm. The note gives a quirky vibe, as if the zombies are casually inviting themselves to a fun Halloween party, blending the creepy zombie theme with lighthearted humor. The parchment looks aged, with jagged edges and a green background that enhances the Halloween feel.
    A hyper-realistic close-up of a detective’s hand, resting on the edge of a cracked, old photograph pinned to a corkboard. The photograph, slightly faded and torn, shows a group of figures gathered in front of a vintage car, their expressions blurred by time. The background is a cluttered office, with scattered files and notes pinned haphazardly to the walls, creating an atmosphere of organized chaos. Realistic textures highlight the worn edges of the photograph, with faint creases visible where it has been folded and unfolded countless times. The photo is labeled "One of them must be the killer". The detective’s fingers, rough and scarred, brush lightly over a name scrawled in the corner of the photograph. One small pin holds the photograph in place, its shadow casting a faint line across the faded image. The scene is quiet but filled with a sense of urgency, as the detective uncovers a long-buried secret.<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    YFG-Sm0rg, Hyperrealistic oil painting on pristine white canvas: a hauntingly intimate portrait of an eye peeking through ripped paper with the silhouette of one human's face in bold black ink. The gaze is framed by the torn edges, radiating intensity amidst the stark simplicity of the monochrome palette. Gray hues converge to form the subject's facial features, imbued with emotion and depth, as if the viewer has stepped into a realm where character is distilled through subtle lighting and composition.
    A closeup of jinx from arcane holding an old  cardboard sign jinx is wearing an old tattered t-shirt. Jinx is standing on a street corner in a cyberpunk distopian new york. Jinx is sad and smoldering.  The sign is dark brown, damp, torn at the edges, and made of old cardboard.  There is a scribbled marker drawing of a transparent orange lightning bolt on the sign. The sign states "Need BUZZ for Shimmer the enforcers took everything!" written in black faded marker.  The capitalized words are black outlined with red faded marker. The words on the sign are transparent and handwritten and scribbley
    happy, A torn edges photo, alluring woman with pale skin, fashionable makeup accentuates her delicate facial features, her beautiful eyes, aimed directly at the camera. Lips curled in a playful smile, large breasts, and long, sleek brown hair, wearing a strapless, red, polka dot mini skirt sundress with bow, accentuating on her wide hips. Leans forward with her both hands are on her waist, on a wooded path, autumn leaves falling around her, the background a soft blur of foliage. The lighting is soft and warm, casting a natural glow on her skin, with a hint of film grain and a warm, golden color grade. The scene is sealed in retro-vintage, emphasizing symmetry and a whimsical, nostalgic atmosphere. aidmaMJ6.1, retr0grade80s
    retro anime style, mythp0rt, vantablack, In the middle of an endless flower field under the cold light of the moon, a female samurai kneels on one knee, her once-pristine attire now tattered and soaked in blood. The fabric clings to her, stained and torn from battle, yet her spirit remains unbroken. Her expression reveals a poignant mixture of fragility and unwavering determination, as though balancing on the edge of despair and resolve. Resting across her knee is her bloodied katana, its presence heavy yet grounding. A single vibrant butterfly, out of place amidst the aftermath of violence, delicately lands on her outstretched finger, offering a fleeting moment of peace. The pale moonlight bathes the entire scene in a soft, silvery glow, casting long shadows over the sea of flowers swaying gently in the night breeze <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.45> <lora:Halftone_Flux:0.25> <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.8>  <lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:0.5>
    An aged worn sepia monochrome 1800s photograph closeup portrait of a young woman sitting down with her head leaning against a gravestone, with her arm around the front of the gravestone, crying and depressed, the name "Darmox" is carved on the grave stone, under that is carved small "Only BUZZ can bring him back", photograph is faded and torn on the edges
    Book cover: At the top in bold letters [HOW TO BE A GOOD HOUSEWIFE] 
Deadpool wearing an apron, in a kitchen. 
80’s book cover. Edges worn and torn. 80’s book art style.
    A weathered **Ace of Hearts** playing card, torn halfway down with **ragged edges**, the tear stopping before the heart. Through the gap, a surreal landscape unfolds—a **mysterious silhouette of a time-traveling woman** stands before a swirling **black hole** inside a massive clock, surrounded by **geometric patterns** and intricate gears. The scene contrasts sharply with the aged card, revealing **vibrant colors**—neon blues, fiery oranges, and purples—depicting **floating islands** and **twisted trees**. The card’s heart, slightly cracked, is framed by **tarnished vines** and **wilted roses**, with the landscape beyond exuding an aura of cosmic mystery.
Inspired by the **double exposure** artistry of **Minjae Lee**, **Carne Griffiths**, and **Emily Kell**, combined with the photorealism of **Steve McCurry** and the surreal depth of **Geoffroy Thoorens** and **Jordan Grimmer**. The image is completed with **deep fine borders** and **smooth artistic photorealism**, blending **elegant decay** with **otherworldly allure**. A **masterwork of surrealism**, balancing intricate detail and vivid imagination.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, source_realistic, hyper detailed, ultra-HD textures, high quality v3, masterpiece,Fantasy detailers ,aidmaMJ6.1,
A bald steampunk female cyborg faceless mannequin stands in a shadowed, rain-slicked alley, exuding an aura of mystery. Her brass and copper metallic body is adorned with intricate engravings, exposed robotic mechanisms, and articulated joints, glowing energy conduits pulsing beneath her sleek surface. A black, very wide-brim hat obscures part of her faceless visage, casting a deep shadow over her form. She wears a long, black, open trench coat that flows dramatically down to her knees, its fabric catching the ambient neon reflections of the surrounding cityscape.  
- A classic 1950s urban alleyway with wet cobblestone pavement reflecting the glow of an old-fashioned streetlight
- Vintage cars with rounded edges and chrome details line the distant street, their silhouettes barely visible through the mist. no humans.
- A neon diner sign flickers in the background, casting a soft, pinkish hue onto the alley walls, where torn newspaper pages and faded “Wanted” posters cling to the damp bricks
- A perfect fusion of vintage film-noir aesthetics with steampunk and robotic elements, creating an iconic and stylish detective look
- Hyper-detailed textures of fabric, metallic components, and mist, enhancing depth and realism
- A timeless, cinematic composition evoking intrigue and suspense, as if pulled from a lost detective film with a futuristic twist
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral hues, combined with dystopian beige and gray. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic.
A digital painting in the style of ck-js: Towering, weathered Gundam Robots and mechwarrior wrecks rise like colossal skyscrapers into the washed-out sky. Some shells remain taut, shimmering in faded neon hues of pink, cyan, and violet as they desperately capture the last energy of the pale sun. Others torn and broken, their jagged edges flapping in a slow, ghostly wind. Below, the barren desert stretches endlessly in cracked beige and muted gray, its fractured surface echoing the desolation of the world.
Among the outworn Gundam Robots mechs lie abandoned structures: a translucent, gray plastic villa, eroded by sand, and a faintly glowing observation tower emitting soft pastel neon light. The horizon blurs into a swirling haze of dust, with the dim, dystopian sun casting long, harsh shadows across the wasteland. The composition is cinematic, with volumetric lighting, soft shadows, and a subtle film grain that adds to the vintage, otherworldly atmosphere. This hyper-detailed, hyper-realistic scene captures a melancholic beauty, blending faded 80s neon nostalgia with the stark decay of a dystopian future.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In the shadow of a colossal space cruiser, a space cowboy sits on the edge of a broken-down cargo container, strumming an old guitar made of salvaged parts. His wide-brimmed hat is tilted low over his eyes, shading his face from the blinding light of a distant supernova that illuminates the asteroid field surrounding him. His worn boots rest on the jagged metal, their soles scuffed from countless planetside brawls and dusty trails. The shipyard around him is alive with activity—mechanics working on rusted freighters, bounty hunters haggling with shady traders—but his focus is on the soft, melancholy tune he plays, a rare moment of calm amidst the chaos. His leather duster is patched and torn, but beneath it, the glint of a high-tech energy revolver peeks out from its holster, always within reach. Above, the stars twinkle like diamonds scattered across the black velvet of space, while far-off planets and moons cast a faint glow on the horizon. His ship, a beat-up but reliable craft, sits nearby, its thrusters cooling from a long journey across the galaxy. The cowboy’s eyes flicker up briefly, catching sight of a bounty notice flashing on a nearby holoscreen, but for now, he’s content to finish his song. The scene captures the solitude of a wandering soul in a universe both vast and unforgiving. (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 Kodak Ektar analog film-style photograph capturing a serene lakeside at sunset, bathed in warm, golden hues. The centerpiece of the image is an intricately shattered glass pane, its jagged cracks refracting light in a mesmerizing display of broken beauty. Embedded within the shattered glass is a deep red, glossy heart, fractured yet still pulsing with warmth, its sharp edges and radiating cracks symbolizing both pain and resilience.
In the foreground, two humming birds reach toward each other from opposite sides, connected by delicate, torn threads, their fragile connection mirroring the emotional weight of the scene. The background is a dense, cracked texture, further enhancing the theme of love persisting through fragmentation. Some areas transition into deeper shadows, creating a sense of melancholy and longing, while the interplay of light and reflections in the glass adds depth to the composition.
This dark yet poetic digital artwork embodies the essence of "Shattered Love"—a story of beauty within the broken, love persisting beyond pain, and the fragile, haunting elegance of fractured emotions.
    Eddie from Iron Maiden, reimagined as a grim yet festive Santa Claus, crouched beside a glowing Christmas tree in the middle of a snowy clearing at the North Pole. He wears a torn red Santa suit and a weathered Santa hat, his iconic skeletal grin lit eerily by the tree’s twinkling lights. In his bony hands, he places twisted, macabre gifts beneath the tree—chains wrapped around ominous black boxes, skull-shaped ornaments, and blood-red ribbons tied in jagged bows. Snow falls heavily around the scene. The auroras dance across the dark sky, casting a ghostly green and crimson glow on the snow. The scene captures the perfect balance of holiday whimsy and heavy metal menace, filled with intricate details that make Eddie’s eerie presence unmistakable. "Seasons of the Beast" is written in fiery, cracked gothic letters near the top of the image, glowing faintly like embers with icicles forming along the edges.
    An evil black shadowy figure made of swirling black smoke with dark red, lava-like edges, glowing red eyes, sharp fangs, and long fingers tipped with black claws, is torn apart from beams of light from an orb from a divine, supernatural female being. blinding flash bursts from the orb, banishing the shadowy figure. The good being has long pointed ears, piercing green eyes, flowing white hair, and bluish makeup, wearing a radiant white cloak adorned with glowing red and golden mosaics. She holds the luminous orb, emanating pure energy, close to her chest. he flash of light clashes with the darkness, creating an intense struggle against a vibrant cosmic backdrop, filled with tension and ethereal power. The backdrop is the cosmic ether, filled with sparkling stardust and floating glitter, creating a surreal, otherworldly atmosphere of tension and mysticism. Cinematic, UHD, vivid details, awe-inspiring.
Midjourney_Whisper, aidmaimageupgrader
    In the style of ff-csff a pale violet blob creature, its glowing surface fractured with jagged dark lines, slumps on the torn upholstery of a derelict theater seat. One pseudopod reaches toward the collapsed stage, where shattered props and faded costumes lie in chaotic disarray. The theater is a ruin of peeling wallpaper and broken chandeliers, with its once-grand interior reduced to eerie silence. The blob’s dim luminescence plays across a faded poster on the wall, its edges curling and discolored. The creature quivers, its light flickering weakly as though consumed by unspoken grief.
    Hyperrealistic scarecrow standing in the middle of an autumn cornfield at dusk, its body an eerie fusion of straw, rotting wood, and disturbingly lifelike human features. The scarecrow’s face, carved from withered pumpkin flesh, is stretched into an unnatural grin, with cracked, yellowed teeth protruding from the mouth. Straw spills from the edges of the eyes, where sunken, hollow sockets seem to stare with a sinister intent. The tattered clothes, once vibrant, now hang loosely, torn and stained with what looks like dried blood. The corn around the scarecrow sways in the wind, their dried husks whispering as if alive. The setting sun casts long, haunting shadows, adding a layer of dread to the scene.
    A twisted, nightmarish palm sprouts from the shadows, its orange hue eerily illuminated by flickering lava lamp lights that dance across the dark canvas like restless spirits.

The palm is a mass of thick, chunky lines and shapes, as if it's been carved from raw metal and forged in the fiery depths of a blacksmith's forge. A tangled mess of rivets and bolts hold the hand together, giving it a disturbingly mechanical appearance that seems to defy nature itself.

In bold, gothic script, the words "palmTree" are emblazoned across the palm, as if scrawled in blood by a deranged artist's hand. The letters seem to writhe and twist on the surface of the palm like living serpents, their edges sharp enough to cut the eye.

The background is a deep, foreboding black that seems to suck all light out of the surrounding air, leaving only an unsettling sense of presence that draws the viewer in with morbid fascination. A halo of eerie, pulsing light surrounds the palm, as if it's being consumed by some otherworldly energy that threatens to consume everything around it.

In the distance, a blurred silhouette of a cityscape looms, its buildings twisted and distorted like a funhouse mirror reflection of reality. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, as if the very fabric of the universe has been torn apart to reveal a glimpse of hell itself.

The overall effect is one of surreal, nightmarish horror that seems to defy all rational explanation, like a fever dream come to life in a world gone mad.
    The canvas is an old book cover, a beautiful princess in a torn dress, a princess holding a sword in her hand. immense face of a red dragon with bright eyes and large horns on one side of the canvas looking at the princess, in the background a destroyed tower with broken columns, title of the book in the middle and almost at the edge of the top "last kingdom of Astrian", subtitle under the title "Hunting in Wintherfall". the name of the author at the bottom of the title "Author: Giancarlos Alegria Carrion"
    A closeup of jinx from arcane with glowing purple eyes tapping a storefront sign, jinx is wearing a cyberpunk neon maid uniform. Jinx is standing in front of a ramen shop in a cyberpunk distopian new york. Jinx is pouting and angry.  The sign is worn down, hanging behind her on a wall, torn at the edges, and made of sheet metal.  There is a scribbled marker drawing of a transparent orange lightning bolt on the sign. The sign states "Buy my fucking Ramen you plebs!" Written in black faded marker.  The capitalized words are black outlined with a purple faded marker. The words on the sign are transparent and handwritten and scribbley
    Evang,  Powerful goku super saiyan with spiky golden hair, intense glowing aura, and muscular physique, wearing a martial arts gi with torn edges. The character’s expression is fierce and determined, with dramatic shading and exaggerated facial features. The pose is dynamic, reminiscent of a battle stance, with energy crackling around him. The background is abstract and colorful, featuring bold lines and surreal patterns. The overall aesthetic reflects the highly stylized, dramatic, and flamboyant design of JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure, with a focus on high-contrast colors, detailed musculature, and heavy shadows. Anime style, cinematic, highly detailed, 4K
    A closeup of jinx from arcane with glowing purple eyes tapping a storefront sign, jinx is wearing a cyberpunk neon maid uniform. Jinx is standing in front of a ramen shop in a cyberpunk distopian new york. Jinx is pouting and angry.  The sign is worn down, hanging behind her on a wall, torn at the edges, and made of sheet metal.  There is a scribbled marker drawing of a transparent orange lightning bolt on the sign. The sign states "Buy my fucking Ramen you plebs!" Written in black faded marker.  The capitalized words are black outlined with a purple faded marker. The words on the sign are transparent and handwritten and scribbley
    horror show, monster, nightmare, sexy, lewd, fear, Cinematic style
play of shadow and light, 
A highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing icy blue eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. Her face and body is decorated with silver and aquamarine goth style jewelry. She wears a modern scene punk dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing in a sick looking frosty light blue glow. Random sections of her beautiful pale white skin are partly replaced by skeletal bones. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere. Photorealism, High quality
    A hyper-realistic image of a menacing creature with glowing, fiery orange eyes and a grotesque, fanged mouth. The creature's face is covered in rough, jagged textures, resembling a mix of metal and organic material, with sharp teeth protruding from its mouth. It wears a hood made of torn, blood-red fabric, frayed at the edges, and seemingly part of its body. The intricate details of the fabric and its twisted, almost alien form are vividly rendered, with the hood blending seamlessly into the creature's monstrous visage. The background is a metal forest, warm tone, horrifying features of the creature. The overall image evokes a sense of dread and terror, with every detail meticulously crafted to enhance the creature's fearsome presence
    (metal gear rising revengeance:1.6), <lora:samuel_rodrigues:0.8>,  
[Samuel Rodrigues: (cybernetic exoskeleton:1.7), (crimson plasma-edged katana:1.9),  
(battle-torn Brazilian flag cape:1.5), (glowing ocular implant:1.6),  
(muscular definition under armor plating:1.8), (sadistic smirk:1.7),  
(white hair with blood streak:1.4), (dynamic mid-swing pose:1.9)],  
[Environment: (collapsing skyscraper:1.5), (raining debris:1.3),  
(sliced mechs sparking electricity:1.6), (neon-lit warzone:1.4)],  
[Style: (cell-shaded realism:1.7), (motion blur on blade:1.8),  
(volumetric rain effects:1.5), (blood splatter frozen in time:1.6)],  
(emphasis: (katana grip:1.9), (cybernetic knee joint details:1.7),  
(unreal engine 5 cinematic:1.8), (hdr lighting:1.6).  
   <lora:mgr_cyberware_v1:0.6> + <lora:katana_dynamics:0.7>
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mâché doll depicting a wise woman. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are entirely black, resembling deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mâché textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image.
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracking, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a wise woman. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead revealing a subtle glow inside the doll, adding an unsettling and eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are completely black, resembling deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets and untold stories. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate, Victorian-inspired gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time. Her mouth is open wide as if screaming.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, accentuating the aging textures of the paper-mache and the luminous yet cracked porcelain-like skin. The delicate, swirling patterns of the gown's aged embroidery are highlighted, emphasizing the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Wisps of faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty of the scene. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in a single, mesmerizing image.
    stacked papercut art, "in this haunting glade,a 47 year old sorceress stands at the edge of a turbulent lake,its waters churning with an unseen force that stirs the misty veil clinging to her skin like a shroud of unease. the hooded figure's eyes burn with a faint,flickering light that casts eerie shadows on the surrounding trees,whose branches twist and writhe in agony as if tormented by some dark presence. crimson robes,once flowing and majestic,now hang tattered and torn,their colors muted by the oppressive atmosphere. as she raises her hands,the mist swirls around her with an unwholesome malevolence,coalescing into grotesque shapes that seem to be drawn to her outstretched palms like dark magnets. the air is heavy with a sense of foreboding and dread,as if the very fabric of reality is about to tear apart under the weight of some ancient,malevolent force." vibrant contrasting colors,dimensional,depth,precision cut,stacked layers,papercut, high contrast
    Book cover: At the top in bold letters with orange: [HOW TO BE A GOOD HOUSEWIFE] 
Deadpool wearing a frilly pink apron, as his hand covers his mouth. Deadpool’s White eyes wide. Oven on fire. Picture of Spider-Man on the side. 
In a 80’s kitchen. 80’s book cover. Edges worn and torn. 80’s book art style.
    A hyper-realistic artwork, a print on paper of a man's face, a hand pulls at the page ripping it in half, revealing that it has two distinct halves, The left side of the page shows a youthful face with smooth skin, bright eyes, and vibrant expression. As the page tears away, it reveals the right side of the man's face, which is elderly and weathered, with deep wrinkles, a drooping eyelid, and a more somber gaze. The torn edge of the page adds a dynamic, textured element to the composition, highlighting the stark contrast between youth and age.
    Professional lighting setup, studio shot, detailed textures, high contrast, high resolution, soft shadows, sharp focus, vibrant colors, reflective surfaces, dynamic composition, realistic details, photorealism, cinematic mood, HDR, deep depth of field, fine details, intricate patterns, 4K resolution, editorial style, fashion shoot, glossy finish, high fashion photography, impeccable clarity, sophisticated look, sleek design, futuristic, cybernetic theme, metallic sheen, high gloss, artistic direction, professional styling, luxurious setting, seamless integration, advanced technology, perfect balance, dramatic flair, controlled environment, expert craftsmanship, modern aesthetics, cutting-edge design, fine art photography, ultra-realistic rendering, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, premium feel, bold colors, advanced modeling, precision detailing, stylish elements, avant-garde, 24mm wide-angle lens, posing full-length, 3/4 view, dynamic pose, (Midnight black hoodie, bright red Supreme logos, matte leather high boots with red laces, sleek metallic Sony headphones, torn black mini shorts, rich black fabric, bold logo contrast, detailed lacing, smooth leather finish, distressed black denim.), 1 girl, solo, female focus, looking at the spectator, Grunge Green hair color
    A grungy, laid-back nun lounging effortlessly in a worn, overstuffed armchair, her presence oozing rebellious charm. Next to her stands an old, boxy television with flickering static and faintly playing a music video, casting a nostalgic glow. The scene is bathed in monochrome tones with faded pastel red highlights, embodying a raw, gritty aesthetic.
Her messy black hair falls in crooked bangs over a face adorned with heavy neon yellow and black eyeshadow, a testament to her punk rock edge. She wears a distressed yet ornate grunge-inspired habit, a mix of torn fabrics, intricate lace, and punk embellishments like chains and spikes. A dieselpunk halo-like crown with jagged metal accents sits askew on her head.
The background features a decayed, punk dystopian living space, where the peeling wallpaper and scattered relics of a bygone era meet cyberpunk vibes. Her pose is relaxed yet defiant, her glowing eye sockets catching the dim light of the room. A ghostly aura faintly shimmers around her, amplifying her enigmatic allure. This grunge-pop masterpiece evokes the mood of an alternative album cover from the '90s, blending rebellion, nostalgia, and haunting beauty into a visually arresting key visual.
    A dramatic fantasy battle scene with intense framing and dynamic perspectives. In the foreground, a heavily armored warrior with weathered silver-gray hair stands in a commanding position, wielding an ornate battle axe, its blade gleaming ominously. The warrior's armor is intricately detailed with gothic engravings, reflecting the fiery glow from the background. To the right, a lithe female fighter clad in sleek, dark leather armor crouches on a jagged outcrop, her white hair flowing dramatically in the wind as she wields a curved, serrated weapon with a crimson edge.
The background showcases an enormous, crumbling tower engulfed in chaos, its top exploding with fire and debris, illuminating the dark and stormy skies. Pieces of the tower spiral outward, emphasizing the catastrophic scale of destruction. Dark, swirling clouds frame the scene, adding to the apocalyptic atmosphere. Below, a chaotic battlefield unfolds, with other fighters and shadowy figures engaged in combat, their movements blurred by the intensity of the action. Jagged rock formations and ruined structures populate the landscape, reinforcing the desolate and war-torn environment. The entire composition emphasizes urgency and epic scale, creating a sense of overwhelming tension and drama.
    A close-up of a desolate robotic soldier, his war-torn face frozen in a moment of silence. His metal mask is cracked and corroded, its once-pristine surface now worn down by time and battle. One eye glows faintly, flickering with the last remnants of power, while the other is shattered, leaking thin arcs of electricity into the cold air. A deep scar runs across his synthetic cheek, remnants of past conflicts etched into his very being.
His breathless form is framed by the tattered remnants of his cloak, its edges frayed and interwoven with shattered circuits, barely clinging to his massive frame. The ambient glow of distant fires and glitching city lights cast deep shadows across his features, contrasting sharply with bleached red highlights that illuminate the battle-worn edges of his armor. Digital distortion lingers in the air, fractured echoes of long-lost comrades whispering through the static.
The camera lingers close—tight framing accentuates the details of his ruined form, the depth of his silent sorrow. Every tiny dent, every broken wire, every flickering light tells the story of a warrior who has outlived his war, kneeling in a moment of quiet, haunting reflection.
    A BusyShiny style mythp0rt Illustration:
Medium: Mixed media, combining charcoal, ink, and watercolor on a large, torn canvas.
Image: A haunting, surreal landscape depicting:
A solitary figure standing at the edge of a vast, dark abyss.
The figure's face is obscured by a hood, and their body is fragmented, with pieces missing.
The abyss is filled with swirling, ethereal clouds and distant, flickering stars.
Symbolism:
The figure represents the search for identity and self-discovery.
The abyss symbolizes the unknown, the subconscious, and the fears that lie within.
The fragmented body signifies the struggle to find wholeness and unity.
Visual Elements:
A faint, glowing thread connects the figure's heart to a distant star.
A raven perches on the figure's shoulder, gazing into the abyss.
The canvas's torn edges and rough texture evoke a sense of raw emotion.
Mood: The artwork exudes a sense of:
Melancholy and introspection.
Longing and yearning.
Uncertainty and self-doubt.
Inspirations: The artwork draws from:
The surrealism of Salvador Dalí.
The emotional intensity of Edvard Munch.
The mystical, symbolic language of mythology.
    horror show, monster, nightmare, sexy, lewd, fear, Cinematic style
play of shadow and light, 
A highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing icy blue eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. Her face and body is decorated with silver and aquamarine goth style jewelry. She wears a modern scene punk dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing in a sick looking frosty light blue glow. Random sections of her beautiful pale white skin are partly replaced by skeletal bones. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere. Photorealism, High quality
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracking, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mâché doll depicting a wise woman. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead revealing an eerie yellow glow emanating from within the doll, adding an unsettling and eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are completely black, resembling deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets and untold stories. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate, Victorian-inspired gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, accentuating the aging textures of the paper-mâché and the luminous yet cracked porcelain-like skin. The delicate, swirling patterns of the gown's aged embroidery are highlighted, emphasizing the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Wisps of faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty of the scene. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in a single, mesmerizing image.
    An oil painting depicting a beautiful female,in which bold,aggressive strokes of acrylic paint emerge from deep shadow,creating a dynamic interplay of light and darkness.The thick application of acrylic paint forms a textured surface,enhancing the sense of depth and dimensionality.Applied in a parallax style,the acrylic paint fluctuates with changes in perspective,revealing rich halftones and subtle variations in hue.This dramatic composition invites exploration,with swirling shapes and jagged edges that evoke a sense of movement and chaos,transforming the canvas into an immersive experience of visceral energy.breasts in hearts,very dramatic lighting,glare in the light,Mixed media,combining charcoal,and watercolor on a large,torn canvas.A haunting,surreal landscape depicting:A solitary figure standing at the edge of a vast,dark abyss.figure's face is obscured by a hood,their body is fragmented,with pieces missing.abyss is filled with swirling,ethereal clouds and distant,flickering stars.Symbolism:represents the search for identity and self-discovery.abyss symbolizes the unknown,subconscious,and the fears that lie within.fragmented body signifies the struggle to find wholeness and unity.faint,glowing thread connects the figure's heart to a distant hole.canvas's torn edges
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic portrait of an aging, cracking, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mâché doll depicting a wise woman. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead revealing a subtle glow inside the doll, adding an unsettling and eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are completely black, resembling deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets and untold stories. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate, Victorian-inspired gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, accentuating the aging textures of the paper-mâché and the luminous yet cracked porcelain-like skin. The delicate, swirling patterns of the gown's aged embroidery are highlighted, emphasizing the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Wisps of faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty of the scene. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in a single, mesmerizing image.
    A closeup of a homeless black man holding an old  cardboard sign The man is wearing an old tattered t-shirt.      The man is standing on a street corner in New York. The man is smug and smiling.  The sign is dark brown, damp, torn at the edges, and made of old cardboard.  There is a scribbled marker drawing of a transparent orange lightning bolt on the sign. The sign states "Need BUZZ for kung fu lessons so I Can rescue my family from NINJAS" written in black faded marker.  The capitalized words are black outlined with red faded marker. The words on the sign are transparent and handwritten and scribbley
    A close-up of a desolate robotic soldier, his war-torn face frozen in a moment of silence. His metal mask is cracked and corroded, its once-pristine surface now worn down by time and battle. One eye glows faintly, flickering with the last remnants of power, while the other is shattered, leaking thin arcs of electricity into the cold air. A deep scar runs across his synthetic cheek, remnants of past conflicts etched into his very being.
His breathless form is framed by the tattered remnants of his cloak, its edges frayed and interwoven with shattered circuits, barely clinging to his massive frame. The ambient glow of distant fires and glitching city lights cast deep shadows across his features, contrasting sharply with bleached red highlights that illuminate the battle-worn edges of his armor. Digital distortion lingers in the air, fractured echoes of long-lost comrades whispering through the static.
The camera lingers close—tight framing accentuates the details of his ruined form, the depth of his silent sorrow. Every tiny dent, every broken wire, every flickering light tells the story of a warrior who has outlived his war, kneeling in a moment of quiet, haunting reflection.
    A photorealistic image of a torn piece of paper revealing an optical illusion. The torn paper is horizontally oriented, with the edges rough and uneven, as if ripped by hand. Behind the tear, it appears as if an alien spaceship is emerging from another dimension, creating a playful and clever illusion. The contrast between the textured white paper and the realistic spaceship emerging from the tear creates a striking visual effect, capturing a sense of wonder and surprise, 
   , aidmamjv7,
    surreal, hyper-detailed, aidmamj6.1, Comic book illustration,
A mesmerizing fusion of nature and identity, where a woman’s profile is seamlessly intertwined with a mystical landscape, her facial features dissolving into a horizon where the sky meets water. Above, a breathtaking autumn forest flourishes within her mind, golden leaves drifting in the air, their edges kissed by an ethereal glow. A looming raven materializes mid-flight, its form fracturing into surreal inkblot patterns. Below, her form erodes into a cascade of crumbling textures—torn leaves, fragmented bark, and fluid strokes of ink, symbolizing impermanence. The balance between light and shadow, warm hues and muted depths, creates an evocative contrast, enhancing the poetic duality of creation and dissolution in a highly cinematic and meticulously crafted dreamscape.
 <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.3> <lora:Comic_Style_-_FLUX:0.7000000000000001>
    A close-up of a desolate robotic soldier, his war-torn face frozen in a moment of silence. His metal mask is cracked and corroded, its once-pristine surface now worn down by time and battle. One eye glows faintly, flickering with the last remnants of power, while the other is shattered, leaking thin arcs of electricity into the cold air. A deep scar runs across his synthetic cheek, remnants of past conflicts etched into his very being.
His breathless form is framed by the tattered remnants of his cloak, its edges frayed and interwoven with shattered circuits, barely clinging to his massive frame. The ambient glow of distant fires and glitching city lights cast deep shadows across his features, contrasting sharply with bleached red highlights that illuminate the battle-worn edges of his armor. Digital distortion lingers in the air, fractured echoes of long-lost comrades whispering through the static.
The camera lingers close—tight framing accentuates the details of his ruined form, the depth of his silent sorrow. Every tiny dent, every broken wire, every flickering light tells the story of a warrior who has outlived his war, kneeling in a moment of quiet, haunting reflection.
    The photograph captures "creativity" from an unconventional angle, showcasing a vibrant, kaleidoscopic explosion emerging from a cracked open book page. The image is shot from directly above, providing a bird's-eye view that emphasizes the spatial complexity and visual chaos.The perspective highlights the central spread of the book, with its pages split along a jagged line, as if the book has been violently torn apart to reveal this burst of creativity. The explosion itself is composed of swirling, colorful geometric shapes in shades of magenta, teal, and gold, which appear to be made of liquid paint splattered into the air.In the background, the edges of the open book pages create a frame-like effect that adds depth and guides the viewer’s eye towards the center of the explosion. The text on the page is blurred and illegible, further emphasizing the abstract nature of creativity as something fluid and chaotic rather than static and concrete.The lighting in the photograph is soft yet dramatic, casting long shadows from the surrounding objects into the chaos of the paint-like shapes, creating a sense of movement and depth. This unusual and visually impactful perspective transforms a mundane object like an open book into a dynamic representation of creative energy.    aidmaMJ6.1.
    A hyper-detailed horror portrait of Jason Voorhees, reimagined in haunting, retro-futuristic aesthetics. His iconic, cracked hockey mask is riddled with jagged fissures, each one darkened with blood splatter, creating an unsettlingly lifelike texture. The oversized, tattered jacket he wears flows asymmetrically, its torn edges revealing luminous strips of retro-futuristic fabric woven with glowing accents, clashing eerily with the dark decay of his figure. His thick gloves, streaked with glistening blood, grip a machete whose jagged blade reflects distorted flashes of moonlight, its edge worn and ominous, speaking to countless atrocities.
The background immerses him in a twisted, shadowy forest, where skeletal, gnarled tree branches glimmer faintly with neon hues, forming an optical illusion of shifting forms and ghostly faces. A diffuse moon casts an ethereal, pale glow, cutting through the dense canopy and casting fragmented, warped shadows across Jason’s menacing frame. The eerie lighting makes the warped branches and tangled vines appear alive, pulsating with an unsettling energy. The entire composition, brought to life with a surreal, dreamlike quality, merges elements of horror and avant-garde style, blending Jason’s terrifying presence with retro-futuristic elegance.
    A stealthy fae assassin cloaked in shadows, her presence barely perceptible in the dim, eerie light of the Fae Realm’s twilight woods. Her armor is sleek and dark, made from enchanted bark and shadow-threaded silk, allowing her to blend seamlessly into her surroundings. Her wings, torn and jagged, emit a faint, smoky glow, adding to her aura of mystery. Her sharp, angular features are partially concealed by a mask adorned with intricate runes. In her hands, she wields twin daggers crafted from obsidian, their edges glowing faintly with deadly enchantments. Behind her, the forest shifts and whispers as if alive, concealing her every move.
    A weathered **Ace of Hearts** playing card, torn halfway down the middle with **ragged, frayed edges**, the tear stopping just before reaching the heart at the center. Through the gap in the tear, a surreal, otherworldly landscape emerges, contrasting sharply with the worn card. The scene beyond the tear is filled with **vibrant, dreamlike colors**—neon blues, fiery oranges, and vivid purples—depicting a landscape of **floating islands, twisted trees, and swirling skies**. The heart on the card, slightly cracked, stands out against this backdrop, surrounded by **tarnished golden vines and leaves** that appear to be withering, their edges curling and fraying. The **roses at the corners** show signs of age, with petals browning and curling at the edges, fading into the yellowed background of the card. The partially torn halves of the card reveal both the worn, aged surface and the **fantastical world beyond the tear**, creating a stark contrast between the decayed card and the vibrant, surreal landscape. The overall image captures a blend of **melancholic nostalgia** and **otherworldly wonder**, as the torn card serves as a portal to another dimension.
    Mirtplak stands on the edge of a massive crack that splits a planet in two, facing forward with a determined and fearless expression. The ground beneath her feet crumbles into floating islands suspended over a glowing river of lava. The sky above is filled with storm clouds and flashes of lightning, while pieces of the planet drift slowly apart. The scene is dramatic and chaotic, capturing the raw power and destruction of a world torn asunder.
    biomechanical cyberpunk Surrealistic Masterpiece, intense close-up, devastating pain-stricken expression, glowing blue eyes, dirty ancient dark blue hooded robe torn at the edges, cracked worn-out magical glowing sorcerer battle staff, translucent ethereal portal swirling with wisps of smoke behind, messy tangled long brown hair, charred and scratched leather armor, wisps of smoke and flames dancing across the sorceress' face, drizzle-soaked skin glistening in the faint light, dark ominous gloomy clouds looming in the background, faintly visible valley of the lost souls landscape shrouded in mist, intense warm golden orange light emanating from the portal, shattered remnants of a destroyed stone pillar in the foreground. . cybernetics, human-machine fusion, dystopian, organic meets artificial, dark, intricate, highly detailed
    artilands02, a world on the edge of oblivion—the sky is torn between burning crimson and deep violet, the setting sun casting long golden shadows over jagged rock formations. A neon mist lingers over the ground, reflected in the black mirror lakes that stretch across the valleys, distorting reality like a fever dream. In the foreground stands a forbidden vision of beauty, a woman of overwhelming presence—her curves lush and irresistible, her revealing gown draped in a way that barely conceals her forbidden allure. Her skin glows under the dying light, kissed by shadows, while the wind toys with the tattered edges of her garment, teasing glimpses of what should remain unseen. Her eyes burn with an intoxicating mix of danger and seduction, locked onto the viewer with a knowing smirk. In one hand, she grips a massive, ancient sword, its blade humming faintly, pulsing with forgotten power. Behind her, a single neon-orange sunflower stands defiantly in the midst of a surreal green meadow, bathed in an eerie glow, as if it too knows that it should not exist in this dying world. The wind howls. The sun sinks lower. She takes a step forward. Color Scheme: Fiery reds, deep purples, neon blues, and shimmering gold. High contrast between light and shadow, evoking a sense of desire, danger, and divine power.
    A dramatic close-up of a Space Marine from the Warhammer universe, his towering figure partially shrouded in dense, swirling black and brown smoke. He holds a chainsword menacingly close to his face, its brutal, serrated teeth vibrating with a low, menacing hum. The weapon’s jagged edges glint faintly in the dim, flickering light of a distant explosion, emphasizing its raw, destructive power.
The Marine's battle-worn helmet is overshadowed by the blade, its desolate, scarred surface marred by cracks and scorch marks from countless battles. A faint red glow emanates from his one remaining functional eye lens, piercing through the smoke like an unyielding beacon of war. The other lens is shattered, exposing a hint of his face—scarred, grim, and covered in soot, a testament to his endless struggle.
The purity seals on his armor are torn and stained, fluttering weakly in the choking air. Sparks and embers dance around him, illuminating the intricate yet battered details of his ornate power armor. The scene is steeped in tension and dread, as the surr of the chainsword resonates ominously, foreshadowing violence. Behind him, the faint light of distant artillery fire flickers through the haze, casting sporadic flashes across his imposing silhouette. The atmosphere is one of grim determination and merciless resolve, embodying the unforgiving brutality of the 41st millennium.
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic, very cute portrait of a crow skeleton... who is a cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a crow skeleton. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her feathered crown, black beak and shiny black bird eyes resemble deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image, <lora:flux1-D\flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.75:0.75> <lora:flux1-D\dvr-transformers-flux.safetensors:0.6:0.6>
    (metal gear rising revengeance:1.6), <lora:samuel_rodrigues:0.8>,  
[Samuel Rodrigues: (cybernetic exoskeleton:1.7), (crimson plasma-edged katana:1.9),  
(battle-torn Brazilian flag cape:1.5), (glowing ocular implant:1.6),  
(muscular definition under armor plating:1.8), (sadistic smirk:1.7),  
(white hair with blood streak:1.4), (dynamic mid-swing pose:1.9)],  
[Environment: (collapsing skyscraper:1.5), (raining debris:1.3),  
(sliced mechs sparking electricity:1.6), (neon-lit warzone:1.4)],  
[Style: (cell-shaded realism:1.7), (motion blur on blade:1.8),  
(volumetric rain effects:1.5), (blood splatter frozen in time:1.6)],  
(emphasis: (katana grip:1.9), (cybernetic knee joint details:1.7),  
(unreal engine 5 cinematic:1.8), (hdr lighting:1.6).  
   <lora:mgr_cyberware_v1:0.6> + <lora:katana_dynamics:0.7>
    aidmareduxstyle, aidmaHyperrealism, A vintage 1970s muscle car, chrome gleaming under a psychedelic sky, half submerged in a swirling vortex of vibrant colors.  The car's interior is filled with a collage of magazine cutouts, featuring groovy fashion, celestial patterns, and abstract art.  Torn edges and overlapping textures create a sense of depth and movement. The overall style is surreal and dreamlike, reminiscent of a Salvador Dali painting.  The lighting is ethereal and otherworldly, casting long, distorted shadows.  Vibrant oranges, purples, and greens dominate the color palette.
    A warm, nostalgic atmosphere permeates the scene, set against a muted, earthy background of worn, cream-colored paper, as if torn from a vintage journal. Delicate, ornate valentines with intricate lace and floral patterns adorn the space, accompanied by love letters penned in elegant, cursive script on textured paper, their edges yellowed with age. Sepia-toned photographs, slightly faded and worn, peek out from behind the letters, capturing tender moments of couples from bygone eras, their faces soft and gentle, their eyes filled with affection. The overall palette is muted, with warm golden hues, soft pinks, and delicate blues, evoking a sense of romance and nostalgia. In the foreground, a few loose, crimson rose petals are scattered, adding a touch of subtle drama to the whimsical, dreamy setting., the background is a wooden oak table
    Simonstalenhagstyle, a war-torn, post-apocalyptic cityscape at night, shattered skyscrapers towering over desolate streets littered with broken vehicles and debris; torrential rain pours heavily, creating rivulets along the cracked asphalt and reflecting the glow of neon signs flickering with failing power; in the distance, a massive, nightmarish robotic behemoth looms over the ruins, its design eerily insectoid—spindly, jointed legs clicking against the wet pavement as it moves with an unnatural grace; its skeletal exoskeleton, composed of interlocking plates of black metal, glistens under the relentless downpour, rainwater sluicing down its razor-sharp appendages; multiple glowing red eyes, arranged in an alien, asymmetrical pattern, pulse menacingly as it scans the darkness, its piercing spotlights slicing through the mist, casting long, distorted shadows across the rubble; its claw-like limbs twitch sporadically, mechanical servos whirring with unsettling precision as it methodically searches for survivors; in the foreground, a young woman with soaked blonde hair crouches low behind the rusted frame of an abandoned car, her back pressed against the cold, rain-slicked metal as she steadies her breath; droplets run down the hood of the vehicle, pooling on the shattered windshield as faint reflections of the robotic hunter’s glowing red eyes flicker across the wet glass; she wears a dark, rain-drenched poncho, its tattered edges clinging to her arms as she grips the corner of the car, preparing to peek around it; her large, weathered backpack is strapped tightly to her shoulders, its straps worn from years of survival, while her mud-streaked jeans and heavy high-top boots sink slightly into the rain-drenched pavement; the cold night air is thick with tension, the relentless hum of the mechanical predator mingling with the ceaseless downpour, as she remains frozen in place, trapped in a deadly game of hide-and-seek with the nightmarish cybernetic terror; distant lightning flashes across the sky, momentarily illuminating the gleaming black exoskeleton of the machine, its piercing gaze scanning the ruins with merciless precision, as she braces herself for the moment she must move—or risk being caught in its sights<lora:Simon_Stålenhag_Flux.safetensors:1.0:1.0>
    masterpiece, best quality, create a detailed oil painting in the form of oil painting, painting. Dark starless night. An old pirate frigate emerges from a mysterious mystical fog in the Atlantic Ocean right in front of a boat with two sailors, dumbfoundedly looking at the eerie ghost ship, shrouded in silvery glow. Tattered sails flutter in the wind, and the dilapidated hull of the frigate is washed by the sides of the night ocean hitting it. On the deck you can also see the ghostly crew of the ship, all of them skeletons in torn clothes, turned into rags. Gloomy atmosphere of dark fantasy., Cinematic, beautiful, vibrant, masterpiece, 32k, ultra HD, ultra-detailed, amazing quality, amazing artist, sharp edges, detailed textures, full view, atmospheric lighting, amazing visuals
    The canvas is an old book cover, a beautiful princess in a torn dress, a princess holding a sword in her hand. immense face of a red dragon with bright eyes and large horns on one side of the canvas looking at the princess, in the background a destroyed tower with broken columns, title of the book in the middle and almost at the edge of the top "last kingdom of Astrian", subtitle under the title "Hunting in Wintherfall". the name of the author at the bottom of the title "Author: Giancarlos Alegria Carrion"
    Book cover: At the top in bold letters [HOW TO BE A GOOD HOUSEWIFE] 
Deadpool wearing a frilly pink apron. Wolverine sitting at table reading newspaper. 
In a 80’s style kitchen. 80’s book cover. Edges worn and torn. 80’s book art style.
    black armor, red dragon crest on chest ,horns on the helmet, fur cape, . show full body, torn cape, Undead knight,
 decayed flesh and ragged wings, sometimes they have a glow inside the exposed rib, knight has black wings, standing on a pile of skulls, skulls on the floor, torn wings, gloomy, intense dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, (vibrant masterpiece, (8k1.5), UHD, very detailed, high-quality, best artist, sharp edges, detailed textures, full view, atmospheric lighting, stunning visuals), night, dark, moon out, dead people on floor, holes in like angel wings, torn like angel wings, looking at a huge dragon, dragon, on top of a bridge, bridge, castle in background, castle
    horror show, monster, nightmare, sexy, lewd, fear, Cinematic style
play of shadow and light, 
A highly detailed illustration of a vampire girl with large dark bat-like wings. She stands in a dramatic pose, with pale white skin and glowing icy blue eyes. Her long black hair flows down her back, blending into the dark background. Her face and body is decorated with silver and aquamarine goth style jewelry. She wears a modern scene punk dress with intricate lace details, torn at the edges. Her fangs are visible, and she has a slight smirk, revealing her predatory nature. Her wings are outstretched, with sharp, bony structures, and veins glowing in a sick looking frosty light blue glow. Random sections of her beautiful pale white skin are partly replaced by skeletal bones. The background is a dimly lit forest, with tall, dead trees and a heavy mist rolling in, adding to the eerie, dark atmosphere. Photorealism, High quality
    Under the dim glow of an old-fashioned chandelier, a skeleton in a pinstripe suit leans lazily against a grand piano, his bony fingers tapping rhythmically against a half-full whiskey glass. His empty eye sockets are covered by sleek, round sunglasses that reflect the warm amber light of the flickering neon sign behind him. A deep red velvet curtain drapes across the stage, slightly torn at the edges, while a vintage microphone stands before him, waiting for a song that may never come. The air is thick with swirling tendrils of phantom smoke, coiling elegantly around the brass instruments left unattended on the bandstand. A few shadowy figures sit at round tables in the background, their features obscured, their drinks untouched, as if frozen in time. The skeleton’s fedora is tilted just slightly, giving him an air of effortless cool, a soul long gone but still lingering in the music. His polished dress shoes rest on the piano’s foot pedals, the keys beneath him covered in faint scratches from decades of midnight performances. The scene is steeped in a timeless, spectral nostalgia, where jazz and ghosts blend seamlessly in the glow of the city’s forgotten hours.<lora:Dorota_Pietrowiak:0.3> Portrait by Dorota Pietrowiak <lora:Comic book V2:0.8> High-contrast illustration
    Book cover: At the top in bold letters [HOW TO BE A PROPER WIFE] 
Deadpool wearing a frilly pink apron. Doing the laundry. A limp Spider-Man suit is in the washer.
80’s book cover. Edges worn and torn. 80’s book art style.
    An abstract collage artwork, featuring a woman with fair skin and dark hair, seated gracefully on a cloud. She wears a flowing peach-colored gown with blue and white floral patterns at the hem, her posture delicate and serene. One leg is bent while the other is extended, her hands resting gently on her knee. Her expression is calm and contemplative, her gaze directed toward the horizon, suggesting a deep sense of thought. Surrounding her is a striking, surreal landscape, where a large, bright red sun is partially obscured by a thick cloud, casting a warm glow. The sky transitions into a gradient of deep purples and pinks, evoking a dreamlike, ethereal atmosphere. Below her, fluffy white clouds create the illusion of floating on a sea of soft, ethereal textures. The landscape in the background features rolling sand dunes, rendered in smooth, painterly strokes, blending elements of surreal abstraction and realism. The composition is fragmented with abstract collage elements—geometric shapes, torn paper fragments, and textures layered into the scene, adding depth and a modern digital edge. The overall color palette is warm and muted, combining earthy tones with soft pastels, creating a surreal, contemplative atmosphere. This piece merges classical portraiture with contemporary digital techniques, using abstract collage elements to elevate the dreamlike quality of the scene. CAICO
    A dramatic close-up of a Space Marine from the Warhammer universe, his towering figure partially shrouded in dense, swirling black and brown smoke. He holds a chainsword menacingly close to his face, its brutal, serrated teeth vibrating with a low, menacing hum. The weapon’s jagged edges glint faintly in the dim, flickering light of a distant explosion, emphasizing its raw, destructive power.
The Marine's battle-worn helmet is overshadowed by the blade, its desolate, scarred surface marred by cracks and scorch marks from countless battles. A faint red glow emanates from his one remaining functional eye lens, piercing through the smoke like an unyielding beacon of war. The other lens is shattered, exposing a hint of his face—scarred, grim, and covered in soot, a testament to his endless struggle.
The purity seals on his armor are torn and stained, fluttering weakly in the choking air. Sparks and embers dance around him, illuminating the intricate yet battered details of his ornate power armor. The scene is steeped in tension and dread, as the surr of the chainsword resonates ominously, foreshadowing violence. Behind him, the faint light of distant artillery fire flickers through the haze, casting sporadic flashes across his imposing silhouette. The atmosphere is one of grim determination and merciless resolve, embodying the unforgiving brutality of the 41st millennium.
    Dark fantasy scene, a weathered sailboat is shown in full profile, cutting through a ferocious storm on the raging sea. At the bow, a shadowed figure stands with one leg raised on the railing, his powerful stance defiant against the chaos around him. His face is completely hidden in shadow, giving him an air of mystery and foreboding. A tattered dark cloak billows dramatically in the violent wind, its soaked edges flaring out as if alive. The eerie, faint blue glow radiates from the figure, casting ghostly reflections onto the foaming, churning sea below. The waves are colossal, exploding into white foam as they crash against the hull of the small sailboat. Rain slashes horizontally through the air, driven by the relentless wind, while jagged streaks of lightning illuminate the stormy sky in bursts of electric white and blue. The sails are torn and straining against the mast, the boat leaning into the storm, its wooden planks creaking under the pressure. Every detail is rich and intricate—the texture of the wet, splintered wood, the flowing, frayed edges of the cloak, and the violent motion of the rain and sea. The color palette is a striking mix of stormy grays, deep blacks, glowing blues, and the brilliant white of lightning. The scene captures a sense of epic scale and cinematic drama, embodying the raw, untamed power of the storm and the enigmatic strength of the lone figure.
    Book cover: At the top in bold letters [HOW TO BE A GOOD HUSBAND] 
Deadpool wearing a frilly pink apron. Random 80’s scenario. 80’s book cover. Edges worn and torn. 80’s book art style.
    A stunning and highly detailed scene featuring a miniature man hanging precariously from the edge of a massive golden pocket watch, its surface adorned with intricate engravings and tiny gears exposed through a crystal-clear glass panel. The man, dressed in rugged adventurer-style clothing with a weathered leather jacket and torn trousers, clings tightly with one hand to the ridged rim of the watch's ornate frame, his other arm reaching upward, straining to pull himself to safety. His expression is one of intense determination, his brow furrowed and sweat dripping down his face as he dangles high above a dramatic landscape below. The background reveals a dizzying drop into a swirling abyss of clouds, with beams of sunlight breaking through, casting long shadows and illuminating the glinting metallic surface of the pocket watch. The object itself appears colossal compared to the tiny man, its hour and minute hands frozen at a dramatic angle, almost as if time itself has paused. Tiny details, like specks of dust on the golden surface and the texture of his fraying rope belt, add realism to the scene. The lighting is cinematic, with warm, golden highlights and deep shadows emphasizing the scale and tension, creating a visually dynamic moment filled with suspense and wonder, ,aidmaMJ6.1
    ne0nfant4sy, A battle-worn knight, his silver armor tarnished and cracked, stands tall with a sword held high in the glow of a blood-red moon. His dark brown skin is streaked with blood and dirt, his strong, weathered face framed by short-cropped, salt-and-pepper hair. His deep-set brown eyes blaze with determination, despite the exhaustion that lines his face. His cape, torn and frayed at the edges, flutters in the wind as he stands upon a hill, overlooking a battlefield strewn with the bodies of the fallen. His sword, still glowing faintly with the light of an enchantment, drips with the blood of his enemies. Behind him, the shattered ruins of a once-grand castle rise against the night sky, the last remnants of a long-fought war. The wind carries the scent of smoke and iron, mixing with the quiet murmur of distant battle cries. His expression is grim, but his posture remains unbroken, the embodiment of a soldier who refuses to yield. The dark, ominous sky above is lit only by the eerie glow of the moon, casting long, sinister shadows across his battered armor.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    Create an intricately detailed, hyper-realistic, very cute portrait of a skeleton... who is a cracked, and broken Victorian-era porcelain and paper-mache doll depicting a skeleton. A prominent crack with a hole adorns her forehead, adding an eerie aura to her visage. Her eyes are entirely black, resembling deep voids that seem to hold ancient secrets. She is set against a backdrop of aged, yellowed parchment, its worn textures complementing her own decaying appearance. Her ornate Victorian gown is adorned with delicate, hand-crafted paper flowers, their petals unfolding like tiny, intricate sculptures—some torn and weathered by time.
The overall aesthetic blends Luis Royo's dark, mystical realism with Artgerm's meticulous attention to detail and H.P. Lovecraft's eerie, otherworldly sensibilities. Ambient light casts dramatic shadows across her face, highlighting her cracked porcelain skin and aging paper-mache textures. Delicate, aged embroidery on her gown emphasizes the craftsmanship of a bygone era. Faded lace and frayed edges add to the haunting beauty. The atmosphere exudes haunting elegance and creeping unease, capturing the duality of beauty and decay in one mesmerizing image, <lora:flux1-D\flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.75:0.75> <lora:flux1-D\dvr-transformers-flux.safetensors:0.6:0.6>
    Bioluminescent, A photo of a railroad track receding into the distance with a torn paper hole revealing a night sky and an oncoming train, a crescent moon in the sky.  Emphasize the surreal juxtaposition of day and night. The train is an anachronistic steam engine, billowing smoke, with a sense of melancholic mystery.  Low angle shot focusing on the tracks leading into the surreal portal, the torn paper edges casting a slight shadow.  Diffuse lighting with a warm glow emanating from the night sky within the tear. Background should include a solitary, weather-beaten wooden fencepost on the left, adding to the feeling of loneliness.  A lone hawk circles high above, a harbinger of the unknown.
    An oil painting depicting a beautiful female,in which bold,aggressive strokes of acrylic paint emerge from deep shadow,creating a dynamic interplay of light and darkness.The thick application of acrylic paint forms a textured surface,enhancing the sense of depth and dimensionality.Applied in a parallax style,the acrylic paint fluctuates with changes in perspective,revealing rich halftones and subtle variations in hue.This dramatic composition invites exploration,with swirling shapes and jagged edges that evoke a sense of movement and chaos,transforming the canvas into an immersive experience of visceral energy.breasts in hearts,very dramatic lighting,glare in the light,Mixed media,combining charcoal,and watercolor on a large,torn canvas.A haunting,surreal landscape depicting:A solitary figure standing at the edge of a vast,dark abyss.figure's face is obscured by a hood,their body is fragmented,with pieces missing.abyss is filled with swirling,ethereal clouds and distant,flickering stars.Symbolism:represents the search for identity and self-discovery.abyss symbolizes the unknown,subconscious,and the fears that lie within.fragmented body signifies the struggle to find wholeness and unity.faint,glowing thread connects the figure's heart to a distant hole.canvas's torn edges
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In the heart of a grand ballroom filled with opulent chandeliers and elegantly dressed nobles, a woman in a ragged, mud-stained gown stands awkwardly near the entrance, her disheveled hair and weathered face a stark contrast to the sparkling jewels and silken attire around her. The marble floors beneath her feet shine with a reflection of the glittering lights above, but she remains rooted in place, too aware of the eyes on her, each glance heavy with disdain or pity. The nobles move with practiced grace, their laughter a light, tinkling sound that seems to mock the dirt under her fingernails and the torn hem of her dress. She clutches the frayed edges of her gown, feeling the weight of her difference in every glance, every whispered comment. A massive, ornate mirror on the wall catches her reflection, and the sight of her tired, out-of-place figure amidst the grandeur only deepens the pit in her stomach. Above, a glittering chandelier casts its light on the room, but none of its warmth seems to reach her, as if even the light knows she doesn’t belong here. She stands there, a lone figure amidst the swirling dance of wealth and beauty, disconnected from the world around her. The scene is one of painful exclusion, where she is present but entirely separate from the luxury and elegance that surrounds her.(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>
    An oil painting depicting a beautiful pain,in which bold,aggressive strokes of acrylic paint emerge from deep shadow,creating a dynamic interplay of light and darkness.The thick application of acrylic paint forms a textured surface,enhancing the sense of depth and dimensionality.Applied in a parallax style,the acrylic paint fluctuates with changes in perspective,revealing rich halftones and subtle variations in hue.This dramatic composition invites exploration,with swirling shapes and jagged edges that evoke a sense of movement and chaos,transforming the canvas into an immersive experience of visceral energy.creating an abstract image of a painted female,breasts in hearts,very dramatic lighting,glare in the light,Mixed media,combining charcoal,and watercolor on a large,torn canvas.A haunting,surreal landscape depicting:A solitary figure standing at the edge of a vast,dark abyss.figure's face is obscured by a hood,their body is fragmented,with pieces missing.abyss is filled with swirling,ethereal clouds and distant,flickering stars.Symbolism:represents the search for identity and self-discovery.abyss symbolizes the unknown,subconscious,and the fears that lie within.fragmented body signifies the struggle to find wholeness and unity.faint,glowing thread connects the figure's heart to a distant hole.canvas's torn edges
    A high-quality, highly dynamic photograph Poor quality iPhone photo of an artwork of a woman with black and red paint on her face. The left side of her face is warm-toned, with soft oranges and reds, while the right side is cold, with cool blues and icy tones. Snow and ice elements are integrated into the right side, with frost covering parts of her skin and hair. The background features a gradient transitioning from white to deep red on the warm side, and from white to icy blue on the cold side. Torn and jagged edges create a raw, distressed look. The overall composition has high contrast, with sharp details and dramatic lighting, emphasizing the contrast between warmth and coldness. (144p photo:1.1) with JPEG artifacts.

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