null belongs to both

    bokeh, bloom. A dramatic and poignant scene inspired by Greek mythology, depicting the moment when the nymph Echemaia is carried into the Underworld by the femal goddess Persephone. Echemaia, a young and delicate nymph, lies limp in Persephone's strong arms, her ethereal beauty marred by a bloodied arrow lodged in her chest. Her flowing, sheer garments, tinged with the colors of autumn leaves, cling to her lifeless form, streaked with blood and dirt. Her pale face is serene yet pained, her golden hair cascading down in soft waves. Persephone, regal and commanding, is portrayed as both compassionate and unyielding. Her dark, braided hair is adorned with a crown of pomegranate leaves and jewels that gleam faintly in the dim, eerie light of the Underworld. She wears a flowing black and crimson gown, shimmering with an unearthly glow, and her bare feet tread lightly across the rocky, ash-covered ground. Her face is stoic but her piercing gaze betrays a deep sadness as she carries Echemaia through the shadowy realm. The Underworld itself is vast and oppressive, with jagged cliffs, dark chasms, and glowing rivers of molten lava illuminating the gloom. Wisps of spectral light and swirling mist create an otherworldly atmosphere, while faint shadows of tormented souls flicker in the distance. This hauntingly beautiful composition captures the sorrow and inevitability of death, as well as the fierce power and compassion of Persephone as Queen of the Underworld. Persephone: Persephone is depicted as a striking figure of both grace and power, embodying her dual nature as the Queen of the Underworld and a symbol of rebirth. Her face is delicately sculpted, with high cheekbones and full lips painted a soft crimson, symbolizing her connection to the pomegranate—the fruit of her binding to Hades. Her eyes are a deep, piercing green, flecked with gold, glowing faintly in the dim light of the Underworld, conveying both sadness and unyielding strength. Her expression is a mix of solemnity and tenderness as she cradles Echemaia, embodying the weight of her role as both a judge of the dead and a guide to the lost. Her hair is a cascade of dark, inky waves intricately braided with threads of gold and adorned with delicate pomegranate blossoms and leaves. A crown of black iron and ruby accents rests lightly atop her head, emphasizing her queenly authority. She wears a flowing gown of deep black and crimson, the fabric shimmering like liquid shadow, intricately embroidered with golden patterns resembling vines and flowers, symbolizing the life she leaves behind. Her bare feet are pale and dusted with ash from the Underworld's rocky terrain, and her hands are strong yet gentle as they hold Echemaia’s fragile form. Echemaia: Echemaia is depicted as a vision of ethereal beauty, her figure slender and graceful even in her wounded and lifeless state. Her skin is pale, almost luminous, with a faint, otherworldly sheen, as if she still clings to the vitality of the upper world. Her soft, delicate features—wide, almond-shaped eyes that have lost their light, a small, straight nose, and full, slightly parted lips—convey a tragic innocence. Her golden hair, streaked with dirt and blood, cascades in loose waves around her shoulders and mingles with the sheer fabric of her garment. Her attire is simple yet evocative: a flowing gown made of delicate, semi-transparent fabric in hues of autumn—burnt orange, gold, and soft browns—that seems to meld with the natural world. The gown is torn and stained with blood where the arrow has pierced her chest, the wound stark against her fair skin. Her arms dangle limply, and her feet, bare and graceful, trail lightly against the rocky ground as Persephone carries her. Despite the lifelessness in her form, there is an air of serenity and beauty about Echemaia, as though she is still connected to the natural world she once belonged to, even as she is brought into the shadowy depths of the Underworld. <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2:0.8>, aidmafluxpro1.1 <lora:aidmaFluxPro1.1Stylev0.2:0.8>, 3th33r34l <lora:ethereal-grace:0.5>​​​
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a female, with short, spiked white hair and pale, almost translucent skin, belonging to a mysterious race of ice witches. She appears to be in her early 30s, her gaze cold and calculating beneath a sinister, horned mask. The mask is carved from ancient, enchanted ice, with jagged, crystalline horns that protrude from either side, each one glistening with frozen shards. The surface of the mask is smooth, but faint blue runes pulse with a chilling light, spreading an aura of cold that seems to seep from the mask itself. Her lips are blue and slightly parted, revealing sharp, icicle-like teeth, and her icy blue eyes glow with a dangerous, arcane power. The background is a swirling mist of frosty whites and cool blues, with hints of silver that shimmer like the Northern Lights, creating a scene that is both beautiful and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the icy backdrop gives her the appearance of an ancient, powerful witch, commanding the frozen forces of her homeland. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:Anime v1.3:1.2>
    The wild is fading, its last guardians standing against the encroaching tide of steel and smoke. A lion and a tigress remain, their presence both powerful and vulnerable in a world that no longer belongs to them. The lion, a sovereign of the untamed, carries the weight of his lineage in every movement. His golden mane, thick and radiant, catches the dying light, its strands rippling with a defiant glow. His amber eyes burn with something ancient—an unshaken spirit that refuses to bow, even as the thunderous roar of an approaching machine splits the air. The tigress, sleek and battle-worn, watches with sharp intensity. Her striped coat, once a perfect camouflage, now stands stark against the decaying remains of nature. Muscles coiled, ears attuned to the mechanical heartbeat of the world beyond, she senses what the lion already knows—there are fewer places left to run. Above, the rhythmic pulse of a helicopter shatters the silence, its relentless blades slicing through the poisoned sky. A spotlight glares through the thick haze, an unfeeling gaze scanning the last remnants of the wild. It does not see them as kings, as hunters, as legends. It sees only subjects to be recorded, data to be stored, an anomaly in a world now ruled by progress. Beyond, the land bears the scars of invasion. The river, once a pure and glistening artery of life, is now tainted with the sheen of industry. Its slow-moving waters carry the weight of chemical decay, reflecting not the stars, but the artificial glow of distant floodlights. The air, once filled with the whispers of trees and the scent of rain, now carries the acrid taste of smoke and iron. The jungle, shrinking with every passing day, stands in silent protest against a future it cannot stop. Yet the lion and the tigress remain. They do not flee. They do not yield. They are the last echoes of something greater—warriors of a kingdom erased by hands that will never understand what they have taken. And for this moment, they still exist. Not conquered. Not forgotten. Not yet. cinna flow, Simon Stalenhag Style
    a cat with wings stands gracefully in a dreamy, ethereal setting, its presence both mystical and serene. The cat itself is sleek and elegant, with soft, fluffy fur that glows faintly in the light, giving it an almost otherworldly aura. Its eyes are large and expressive, gleaming with a gentle, serene light, as if it is a creature from a peaceful, magical realm. The cat’s posture is regal, with its tail gently curled around its paws as it rests on a fluffy cloud or a soft, grassy perch. The most striking feature of the cat are its wings. They are large and delicate, resembling the wings of an angel or a mythical creature. The feathers are soft and feathery, predominantly white with subtle hints of gold and silver that shimmer in the light. The wings are spread slightly, radiating a sense of grace and power. The feathers catch the light with a soft glow, making the wings appear almost translucent, like they belong to a celestial being. The background is filled with a dreamy, pastel-colored sky pinks, purples, and soft blues blend together, creating a tranquil atmosphere. Wisps of clouds drift lazily across the scene
    An ultra close-up portrait of a woman’s face, filling the entire frame, leaving no visible background. Her expression is unreadable, partially hidden beneath a mass of hands—a mixture of tiny, delicate fingers of infants, smooth hands of youth, and wrinkled, veined hands of the elderly. The hands are not her own; they belong to many others, pressing gently yet firmly over her features, partially covering her eyes, mouth, and cheeks. Some hands grasp her jawline, others stretch over her forehead, their fingertips resting just above her lips, as if silencing her. The variation in skin textures is striking—soft, unblemished baby hands contrast against aged, gnarled fingers with deep lines and prominent veins. Though her eyes are partially covered, faint glimpses of them peek through the gaps, revealing an intense gaze filled with an emotion that remains just out of reach. Shadows from the overlapping fingers create a layered depth, making her face feel both hidden and revealed at the same time. The lighting is moody and dramatic, with high contrast between the illuminated skin of the hands and the deep shadows cast across her face. The lack of a background isolates her, making the tangled, intricate weave of fingers the singular focus. The contrast between the lifelike textures of the hands and her obscured, expressionless face creates a haunting, surreal narrative—one of silence, control, protection, or something unknown.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a male, with short, silver hair and pale, alabaster skin, belonging to a cursed race of undead knights. He appears to be in his late 30s, his eyes hollow and sunken beneath a cracked, horned mask. The mask is forged from ancient bone, with two large, twisted horns that jut out menacingly from either side, each one marked with the scars of countless battles. The surface of the mask is covered in deep cracks and chips, as if it has been worn through centuries of combat, and from within, faint whispers of the dead can be heard. His mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp, decayed teeth, and his eyes, visible through the mask’s hollow sockets, glow with a sickly green light. The background is a swirling fog of dark greens and grays, with ghostly figures emerging from the mist, creating a scene that is both eerie and unsettling. The combination of the horned mask and the ghostly background gives him the appearance of a haunted, undead warrior, cursed to wander the battlefield for all eternity. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    In a world where the sky is forever shrouded in storm clouds, an investigator with silver-threaded hair and deep, ink-black eyes stands at the edge of a bottomless chasm, studying the remains of a shattered airship. The wreckage is twisted and burned, its metal hull scorched with claw marks too large for any known creature. Lightning flashes, illuminating the abyss below, where something vast and slithering moves beneath the surface of the mist. The investigator adjusts the sigil-laced scarf wrapped around their throat, its runes flickering as if whispering warnings only they can hear. They crouch, tracing the charred edges of the ship’s insignia—a crest that was erased from history a century ago. The wind howls through the wreckage, carrying the scent of ozone and something far older, something that doesn't belong in this world. Nearby, a single black feather, larger than a man’s arm, is half-buried in the mud, still pulsing faintly with a heartbeat not its own. The detective has chased myths before, but tonight, the myth might be hunting back. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
    In a digital world bathed in neon lights, a small dog named Pixel wandered through a surreal landscape, his wide, bewildered eyes reflecting the strange beauty around him. The sky was an endless swirl of vibrant colors, reminiscent of a Beeple masterpiece, with fragmented shapes floating in the air like lost dreams. Pixel’s fur glowed softly, blending with the ethereal light as he stumbled upon a glitching forest. Each tree seemed to be made of shimmering data, reminiscent of a scene from a Simon Stålenhag painting, yet slightly distorted. The dog’s expression was a mix of confusion and awe, as if he had just been dropped into a world where nothing made sense, yet everything was breathtaking. His tongue lolled out, adding a touch of endearing clumsiness to the bizarre, otherworldly setting. Pixel continued to explore, his ahuri look capturing the essence of a creature caught between two realities, unsure of where he belonged but fascinated by the digital marvels around him.
    In the neon-lit ruins of a forgotten metropolis, a detective with cybernetic eyes and a trench coat lined with shifting, holographic patterns kneels beside a body that isn’t entirely human. The corpse flickers in and out of existence, glitching like a broken simulation, its veins pulsing with lines of unreadable code. Rain falls in heavy sheets, pooling in the cracks of the shattered pavement, reflecting the city’s sickly green glow. Above, digital billboards sputter with half-formed advertisements, their distorted faces whispering promises of salvation. The investigator adjusts his gloves—synth-leather embedded with microscopic sensors—before reaching out to touch the body, his fingers passing through its unstable flesh. From the shadows, unseen figures watch, their silhouettes barely distinguishable from the ruins around them. The air hums with static, and somewhere in the distance, a broken radio plays a song that ended decades ago. The detective exhales a cloud of neon-blue mist, his breath reacting to the corrupted air. He’s seen a lot of murders, but this one might not belong to this reality. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:aesthetical-000003:0.15><lora:aidmaNSFWunlock-FLUX-PonyStyle-v0.1:0.15><lora:Flux-jijia:0.1><lora:GLSHS:0.6>
    A cyborg-like cat with fluffy and white and black fur, a cybernetic implant on his left eye, and a futuristic military uniform is seen on the screen. He is wearing a dark purple cape with black and grey details, and a pin with a yellow thunder symbol. The background is a solid orange color. The text on the screen below the character reads, "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO US." The text on the screen above the character reads, "CONGLATURATION". The scene has an 8-bit or 16-bit pixel art style, with a retro sci-fi aesthetic typical of early 1990s video games.
    (8k uhd, masterpiece, best quality:1.5, high quality, absurdres, ultra-detailed), 4x-UltraMix_Smooth, wolf furry holding up a sign saying "All your Buzz are belong to me", Sci-fi setting
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    pineapple with angry human face on pizza says in speech bubble "I belong here!"
    space dreadnought made of bones belong to a haunted space pirate, deep space
    A close-up portrait of a male, with short, silver hair and pale, alabaster skin, belonging to a cursed race of undead knights. He appears to be in his late 30s, his eyes hollow and sunken beneath a cracked, horned mask. The mask is forged from ancient bone, with two large, twisted horns that jut out menacingly from either side, each one marked with the scars of countless battles. The surface of the mask is covered in deep cracks and chips, as if it has been worn through centuries of combat, and from within, faint whispers of the dead can be heard. His mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp, decayed teeth, and his eyes, visible through the mask’s hollow sockets, glow with a sickly green light. The background is a swirling fog of dark greens and grays, with ghostly figures emerging from the mist, creating a scene that is both eerie and unsettling. The combination of the horned mask and the ghostly background gives him the appearance of a haunted, undead warrior, cursed to wander the battlefield for all eternity. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:Adventure_Comic_Book><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive cat filling almost the entire frame. The cat is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a giant cat or another mythical being. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the cat, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal cat, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    grey blues and ocher, when i think of heaven deliver me in a black winged bird i think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers in the belly of a black winged bird i belong in the service of the queen she has been crying and i am the rain king when i think of heaven deliver me in a black wing bird lay me down in a field of flame and heather render up my body into the burning heart of god in the belly of a black winged bird, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face In a quiet, moonlit alley, a tiny kitten with soft, gray fur and curious green eyes prowled. Suddenly, a mysterious puff of smoke enveloped the kitten, swirling with an ethereal glow. As the smoke dissipated, the kitten began to grow, its fur darkening and thickening into majestic stripes. Its paws expanded, claws extending with a powerful grace. The once small, delicate whiskers transformed into long, regal whiskers that twitched with newfound strength. The kitten's eyes, now a fierce amber, gleamed with the wisdom and ferocity of a tiger. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek coat as it stood tall, a magnificent tiger where a tiny kitten once was. The transformation complete, the tiger let out a mighty roar, echoing through the night, a testament to its newfound power and majesty. The alley, once a playground for a kitten, now belonged to a tiger.
    a striking and surreal scene looks like final boss fight that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive cat filling almost the entire frame. The cat is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a giant cat or another mythical being. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary anthro rat figure stands before the cat, dressed in a warrior armor and holding dual swords. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal cat, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The rat stands in colossal living room that appears to be a wooden floor reflecting the bright, daylight surrounding the scene. The atmosphere is hazy and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and intimidation. The rat is surrounded by giant grass.. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a male, with short, spiky red hair and dark, ashen skin, belonging to a race of volcanic spirits. He appears to be in his late 20s, his eyes glowing with molten fury beneath a jagged, horned mask. The mask is forged from volcanic rock, with sharp, jagged horns that jut out from the top, each one glowing faintly with the heat of the earth’s core. The surface of the mask is rough and uneven, with cracks that seep with molten lava, and from within, a low, rumbling growl can be heard. His lips are cracked and dry, and his eyes, visible through the mask, are filled with the fiery glow of molten rock. The background is a swirling inferno of deep reds and oranges, with flames and smoke rising up from the earth, creating a scene that is both intense and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the fiery background gives him the appearance of a dark, fiery spirit, risen from the depths of the earth to wreak havoc on the world above. (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 striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    grey blues and ocher, when i think of heaven deliver me in a black winged bird i think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers in the belly of a black winged bird i belong in the service of the queen she has been crying and i am the rain king when i think of heaven deliver me in a black wing bird lay me down in a field of flame and heather render up my body into the burning heart of god in the belly of a black winged bird, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    An evil hideous horned demon Lord of the Damned Master of the Dead stands in dim red gradient light staring at viewer and motioning to come closer, its presence both commanding and terrifying. Its fiery red evil eyes, sharp and calculating, pierce through the very soul of who dares meet its gaze. In the misty smoky background twisted shapes of horrible writhing demons perform a bizarre macabre dance of death. The viewer can tell his soul now forever belongs to the demons that beckon him and will never release him from their grasp.
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive cat filling almost the entire frame. The cat is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a giant cat or another mythical being. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary anthro rat figure stands before the cat, dressed in a warrior armor and holding sword. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal cat, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two and looks like final boss fight. The rat stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    A white mug is gently placed on the ground, nestled amidst a verdant forest. The sun’s golden rays filter through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the earth. The mug seems to belong here, as if it were an integral part of this tranquil woodland scene. The air is cool, and the scent of damp moss and pine lingers. Birds chirp softly, and time seems to slow down in this serene oasis.
    designed by Daria Endresen, Hans Bellmer and Fritz Henle, close up of a As the sunlight pours down through a peaceful lake, an ancient gamer shape emerges and transformes into the form it belongs to. It adorns his back as the camera soars towards an otherworldly landscape. At the end of one pond it touches on ice - swirls of colors. A serene mist rises up from the sky, and an array of geometric shapes swirl around him in harmony with surrealism. This is an unique piece of technology that has taken center stage for centuries. Winter, horizon-centered, Confused, Moonlit, HDR, Canon R5, pov
    Warhammer Style Hooded Figure Mechanicus, red cyborg eye, mechanical background, pipes, greebles, electronics, pixel art style, at the bottom text that says "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO FLUX" in windows font
    In this captivating African mysticism-themed artwork, the enigmatic fusion of Earth and sky is brought to life with a mesmerizing blend of reality and dreamlike elements. The striking figure of a Masai warrior stands tall atop a serene hill, his vibrant red clothing harmoniously intertwined with the crimson glow of the sunset transforming into an inky night sky above. The Masai warrior's strong stance radiates a sense of belonging to and reverence for the land, underscoring his intimate connection with nature. As the deep purples and indigos of the nightfall steadily engulf the fiery hues of sunset, hauntingly melodic drumbeats reverberate in perfect harmony with celestial music. The Masai warrior turns his piercing gaze towards the galaxy above, his expression awestruck and filled with wonder as he contemplates the cosmic secrets concealed within the starry expanse. The artist skillfully balances the vivid colors of the horizon with the enchanting expanse of the vast landscape, creating an otherworldly charm that pulls viewers into the enchanting world depicted in the artwork. ,<lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ.safetensors:1.0> ,
    "A majestic horse with a striking and unique appearance, blending features of a leopard's coat with its equine form. The horse's body is adorned with rich, golden-brown fur patterned with bold, black leopard-like rosettes, creating a stunning hybrid of natural textures. Its face retains traditional horse features, but the seamless fusion of the animal print adds a surreal and fantastical element. The mane is long and flowing, colored in shades of silver and gray, moving gracefully as if caught in a soft breeze. The background is an ethereal, foggy landscape with a muted color palette of soft grays and browns, giving the scene a mysterious and dreamlike quality. The horse's intelligent, soulful eyes and powerful presence exude elegance and strength, as if it belongs to a mythical or enchanted realm. The lighting captures every detail of the coat’s texture, the mane’s flow, and the misty atmosphere, emphasizing a hyper-realistic and fantastical vibe."
    In a digital world bathed in neon lights, a small dog named Pixel wandered through a surreal landscape, his wide, bewildered eyes reflecting the strange beauty around him. The sky was an endless swirl of vibrant colors, reminiscent of a Beeple masterpiece, with fragmented shapes floating in the air like lost dreams. Pixel’s fur glowed softly, blending with the ethereal light as he stumbled upon a glitching forest. Each tree seemed to be made of shimmering data, reminiscent of a scene from a Simon Stålenhag painting, yet slightly distorted. The dog’s expression was a mix of confusion and awe, as if he had just been dropped into a world where nothing made sense, yet everything was breathtaking. His tongue lolled out, adding a touch of endearing clumsiness to the bizarre, otherworldly setting. Pixel continued to explore, his ahuri look capturing the essence of a creature caught between two realities, unsure of where he belonged but fascinated by the digital marvels around him.
    Living in darkness, became a burden in daylight Carrying the souls of the dead and feeding them with life Stop wearing me out, I present you the gate I'm passing you over and leave you with faith You're living a second life that don't belong to you Step out of my body, I believe you like it too Stop wearing me out, I present you the gate I'm passing you over and leave you with faith,aidmaimageupgrader, DNdGr41nyB0yz style , apoca1 illustration
    a highly detailed world eating space squid after having swallowed a planet, moves slowly towards Earth with evil intent. The imposing monster leaves nothing but destruction and darkness in it's wake. It belongs in an apocalyptic horror movie.
    I made a discovery today. I found a computer. this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me. And then it happened, a door opened to a world, rushing through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is found. This is it. this is where I belong. This is our world now. the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals. Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for. I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all, after all, we're all alike.
    You vexed shy mirth now noise. Talked him people valley add use her depend letter. Allowance too applauded now way something recommend. Mrs age men and trees jokes fancy. Gay pretended engrossed eagerness continued ten. Admitting day him contained unfeeling attention mrs out. Subjects to ecstatic children he. Could ye leave up as built match. Dejection agreeable attention set suspected led offending. Admitting an performed supposing by. Garden agreed matter are should formed temper had. Full held gay now roof whom such next was. Ham pretty our people moment put excuse narrow. Spite mirth money six above get going great own. Started now shortly had for assured hearing expense. Led jvenile his laughing speedily put pleasant relation offering. Smile spoke total few great had never their too. Amongst moments do in arrived at my replied. Fat weddings servants but man believed prospect. Companions understood is as especially pianoforte connection introduced. Nay newspaper can sportsman are admitting gentleman belonging his. Is oppose no he summer lovers twenty in. Not his difficulty boisterous surrounded bed. Seems folly if in given scale. Sex contented dependent conveying advantage can use. Expenses as material breeding insisted building to in. Continual so distrusts pronounce by unwilling listening. Thing do taste on we manor. Him had wound use found hoped. Of distrusts immediate enjoyment curiosity do. Marianne numerous saw thoughts the humoured. Letter wooded direct two men indeed income sister. Impression up admiration he by partiality is. Instantly immediate his saw one day perceived. Old blushes respect but offices hearted minutes effects. Written parties winding oh as in without on started. Residence gentleman yet preserved few convinced. Coming regret simple longer little am sister on. Do danger in to adieus ladies houses oh eldest. Gone pure late gay ham. They sigh were not find are rent. Greatest properly off ham exercise all. Unsatiable invitation its possession nor off. All difficulty estimating unreserved increasing the solicitude. Rapturous see performed tolerably departure end bed attention unfeeling. On unpleasing principles alteration of. Be at performed preferred determine collected. Him nay acuteness discourse listening estimable our law. Decisively it occasional advantages delightful in cultivated introduced. Like law mean form are sang loud lady put. No depending be convinced in unfeeling he. Excellence she unaffected and too sentiments her. Rooms he doors there ye aware in by shall. Education remainder in so cordially. His remainder and own dejection daughters sportsmen. Is easy took he shed to kind. Impossible considered invitation him men instrument saw celebrated unpleasant. Put rest and must set kind next many near nay. He exquisite continued explained middleton am. Voice hours young woody has she think equal. Estate moment he at on wonder at season little. Six garden result summer set family esteem nay estate. End admiration mrs unreserved discovered comparison especially invitation. In by an appetite no humoured returned informed. Possession so comparison inquietude he he conviction no decisively. Marianne jointure attended she hastened surprise but she. Ever lady son yet you very paid form away. He advantage of exquisite resolving if on tolerably. Become sister on in garden it barton waited on. An so vulgar to on points wanted. Not rapturous resolving continued household northward gay. He it otherwise supported instantly. Unfeeling agreeable suffering it on smallness newspaper be. So come must time no as. Do on unpleasing possession as of unreserved. Yet joy exquisite put sometimes enjoyment perpetual now. Behind lovers eat having length horses vanity say had its.
    D_Hstyle, A waist-length portrait, masterpiece, best quality, extremely detailed skin, hair and clothes. this is a highly detailed digital painting of a woman with a striking, intense expression. the artwork is rendered in a realistic, hyper-realistic style, with meticulous attention to texture and shading. A middle-aged busty woman, despite her wrinkles, still kept her beauty. She has brightly painted scarlet lips and dark eyeshadow on her face. She is dressed in an official uniform: a jacket and black slim trousers. She is plump. Her brownish-red hair has been gathered into a big very bouffant bouncy hairstyle. Her pointed ears were adorned with pearl earrings. On her hands you can see several elegant rings. Around her neck is a very small symbol in the form of a minimalistic cross enclosed in a circle, a symbol of belonging to the official state. She is seated in an obviously expensive office, sitting at the desk of a superior. Her face is clearly disgruntled, her eyebrows shifted and creating wrinkles. A revolver holster hangs from her belt. Edwardian era.
    A white mug is gently placed on the ground, nestled amidst a verdant forest. The sun’s golden rays filter through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the earth. The mug seems to belong here, as if it were an integral part of this tranquil woodland scene. The air is cool, and the scent of damp moss and pine lingers. Birds chirp softly, and time seems to slow down in this serene oasis.
    An anime close-up portrait image of An anime-style depiction of a close-up portrait of a male, with long, flowing black hair and deep, sun-kissed skin, belonging to a race of ancient desert nomads. He appears to be in his late 30s, his eyes filled with wisdom and experience beneath a mystical, ornate mask. The mask is made of polished red stone, with intricate carvings that depict ancient desert symbols, and at its center, a single, glowing ruby radiates a deep, warm light. The surface of the mask is smooth and polished, reflecting the light of the desert sun, and from within, a faint, rhythmic chanting can be heard. His lips are full and cracked from the desert heat, and his eyes, visible through the mask, are filled with the wisdom of countless generations. The background is a swirling storm of golden sands and fiery reds, with the sun casting long shadows across the dunes, creating a scene that is both beautiful and harsh. The combination of the ornate mask and the desert background gives him the appearance of a wise, ancient shaman, connected to the very soul of the desert.(anime, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), MythP0rt<lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:0.5><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.75><lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Aura_Flux-000010:0.6>
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    Warhammer Style Hooded Figure Mechanicus, red cyborg eye, mechanical background, pipes, greebles, electronics, pixel art style, at the bottom text that says "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO FLUX" in windows font
    A close-up of an ancient scythe, its curved blade shimmering faintly in the pale glow of the night sky. The blade features cryptic etchings that pulse softly with otherworldly light, hinting at an unknown power. The handle, crafted from a twisted, aged wood, bears scars and fissures, suggesting countless battles or rituals. A faint, icy haze clings to the scythe, curling and dissipating into the surrounding darkness. In the backdrop, dark, fluid fabric shifts gently, as if belonging to a figure barely visible against the night. The palette emphasizes muted silvers, spectral blues, and shadowy grays, evoking an aura of mystique and foreboding, with a focus on surreal textures and ethereal light. aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1m, detailmaximizer, mythp0rt, ne0nfant4sy, drkfnts <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:1.0> <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.8> <lora:v1v1dr34m:0.7> <lora:aesthetic2-cdo-0.5:0.8> <lora:mythp0rt_FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.7> <lora:drkfnts style_sxz-Dark-Fantasy-v2-Flux:0.74>
    grey blues and ocher, when i think of heaven deliver me in a black winged bird i think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers in the belly of a black winged bird i belong in the service of the queen she has been crying and i am the rain king when i think of heaven deliver me in a black wing bird lay me down in a field of flame and heather render up my body into the burning heart of god in the belly of a black winged bird, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    CGI illustration poster space exploration, alien worlds space fields sci fi with the text "The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams " is displayed in bold, stylized text at the top, vivid color ,
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a Asian dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene. Glitching face, blue, green snake, auralora
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a Asian dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene. Glitching face, blue, green snake, auralora
    An ultra close-up portrait of a woman’s face, filling the entire frame, leaving no visible background. Her expression is unreadable, partially hidden beneath a mass of hands—a mixture of tiny, delicate fingers of infants, smooth hands of youth, and wrinkled, veined hands of the elderly. The hands are not her own; they belong to many others, pressing gently yet firmly over her features, partially covering her eyes, mouth, and cheeks. Some hands grasp her jawline, others stretch over her forehead, their fingertips resting just above her lips, as if silencing her. The variation in skin textures is striking—soft, unblemished baby hands contrast against aged, gnarled fingers with deep lines and prominent veins. Though her eyes are partially covered, faint glimpses of them peek through the gaps, revealing an intense gaze filled with an emotion that remains just out of reach. Shadows from the overlapping fingers create a layered depth, making her face feel both hidden and revealed at the same time. The lighting is moody and dramatic, with high contrast between the illuminated skin of the hands and the deep shadows cast across her face. The lack of a background isolates her, making the tangled, intricate weave of fingers the singular focus. The contrast between the lifelike textures of the hands and her obscured, expressionless face creates a haunting, surreal narrative—one of silence, control, protection, or something unknown.
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary human figure stands before the eye, dressed in a flowing black robe. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a grand library filled with towering shelves of ancient, leather-bound books, a scholar with glowing blue eyes and softly crackling skin pores over a tome, his hands carefully turning the delicate pages. The other scholars in the room, with their parchment and quills, move in silence, their robes rustling softly as they go about their work, but they give the glowing figure a wide berth. His skin, faintly illuminated by an inner light, is too bright for the dim, candlelit room, and the gentle crackling sound of his energy disrupts the otherwise peaceful atmosphere. The knowledge in the room is vast, ancient, but the scholar knows he will never truly belong among these humans, who look at him with a mixture of awe and fear. He understands the languages of the books better than anyone else here, but his very presence is a reminder that he is something other, something unnatural. The scholars around him, with their quiet whispers and hushed movements, are a world away, even though they are in the same room.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    The movie poster features a dark and gritty background, illuminated by bright neon lights. In the foreground, we see a woman in a black leather jacket with her hair pulled back in a severe bun. She is staring off into the distance with an intense expression on her face. The tagline reads "The future belongs to those who know how to survive it". The poster's overall style reflects its dystopian cyberpunk theme. The background suggests a bleak and chaotic world, while the bright neon lights create a sense of urgency and intensity. The woman in the foreground embodies the film's protagonist - strong, resourceful, and ready to fight for her survival in a dangerous future world. The title is written in bold lettering at the top of the poster, while the sub-title "Survive or Die Trying" is placed below the tagline. This emphasizes the film's dark and thrilling tone, as well as its focus on themes such as survival, adaptation, and resistance against oppressive systems. Overall, this movie poster successfully captures the essence of dystopian cyberpunk - a genre that combines gritty realism with high-tech fantasy to create a vivid and immersive cinematic experience
    An ancient marble temple stands alone in a desert of black sand. Between its crumbling pillars, golden scrolls hover, their pages turning as if guided by invisible hands. A storm gathers in the distance, but the sky above the temple remains frozen in time, illuminated by stars that do not belong to this world. , aidmabaldursgate3, aidmafluxpro1.1
    A S1n0z1ck style surreal, m100-style gothic scene in a dimly lit, This scene describes a close-up of a dark, tattered hood, seemingly empty, yet from within its shadowy depths, two ghostly eyes faintly glow with a menacing, almost malevolent light. The hood belongs to a long coat that appears much darker now, with muted, almost blackened hues of deep greens, dark blues, and earthy browns. The intricate patchwork still remains, but its colors are faded and worn, giving the garment an ancient, weathered appearance, as if it has survived many eerie nights. The patterns, once vibrant, are now subdued and twisted, almost blending into the dark fabric like ghostly shapes. The coat’s edges, stitched with dark green thread, now look more frayed and rough, as if they've been slowly unraveling over time. The large dark blue floral patch on the left side is barely discernible, its outline faintly visible in the low light, while the smaller floral embroidery on the right is dulled, as though the colors have been drained by years of exposure to darkness. The subtle pattern on the wide sleeve has become distorted, almost as if it is alive, shifting with a faint, eerie glow. The deep green lining peeks out from the collar like a shadow creeping out of the void, enhancing the coat’s dark and ominous presence.mythp0rt
    "Noctessa & Velmira," Noctessa, the violet-black haired twilight queen and Velmira, the white-haired dawn goddess, locked in an embrace where light meets shadow, hyperdetailed, 8k resolution concept art, WLOP, Royo, surreal divine contrast, glowing dusk and soft firelight. Velmira was born of the first sunrise, Noctessa from the last breath of twilight. They were never meant to touch. Yet here they stand—Noctessa draped in violet cloth woven with shifting shadows and drifting stardust, Velmira wrapped in flowing white linen etched with golden filigree, radiant as the rising sun. Their fingers entwine, their foreheads nearly touching, caught in the fragile stillness before fate forces them apart. Noctessa’s cool breath mingles with Velmira’s warmth, the hush of twilight cradling the ember of the dawn. The world itself hesitates around them. Behind Noctessa, the sky deepens into eternal dusk, the first stars flickering to life. Behind Velmira, the sun rises, its golden light spilling across the heavens. At the center, between them, the sky splits in two, the sun and night locked in a quiet war. The horizon shimmers with an ethereal glow, as if existence itself cannot decide which goddess it belongs to. But gods do not allow contradictions to exist for long. To love one another means to defy fate itself. So will they fade into oblivion together, or defy the heavens and create something entirely new?
    grey blues and ocher, when i think of heaven deliver me in a black winged bird i think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers in the belly of a black winged bird i belong in the service of the queen she has been crying and i am the rain king when i think of heaven deliver me in a black wing bird lay me down in a field of flame and heather render up my body into the burning heart of god in the belly of a black winged bird, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    Warhammer Style Hooded Figure Mechanicus, red cyborg eye, mechanical background, pipes, greebles, electronics, pixel art style, at the bottom text that says "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO FLUX" in windows font
    Warhammer Style Hooded Figure Mechanicus, red cyborg eye, mechanical background, pipes, greebles, electronics, pixel art style, at the bottom text that says "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO FLUX" in windows font
    SpongeBob-inspired gaming chair, centered on a dark background. The chair has a square shape, made from soft, porous, sponge-like material in a bright yellow hue, with randomly placed round holes. The seat and backrest are slightly exaggerated, enhancing its cartoonish look. The armrests blend seamlessly with the sponge texture. A small red tie detail is placed on the front, adding a signature touch. The base is designed to mimic his brown square pants with a belt detail. The chair stands on a single central leg that extends into five petal-like feet for stability. Small black wheels are attached to the ends of the feet. Its playful and whimsical design feels like it belongs in Bikini Bottom’s ultimate gaming setup.
    underground base of the rebel revolutionaries, an anthropomorphic rat character dressed in a detailed futuristic cyberpunk military outfit, complete with armor and utility packs, military boots on feet, The character is seated on a bench and read the book in a dimly lit room that resembles an underground bunker. dim yellow light, punk style. The walls are concrete, and there’s a single light source from above. Various objects such as broken futuristic computer devices, papers, books, military devices, and personal belongings are scattered around the room. Additionally, there is a piece of paper attached to the wall with text on it.
    A figure rises slightly with its head out of the sea covered with an oily film, only the eyes stand out from the oily black film, a close-up of a dark, tattered hood, seemingly empty, yet from within its shadowy depths, two ghostly eyes faintly glow with a menacing, almost malevolent light. The hood belongs to a long coat that appears much darker now, with muted, almost blackened hues of deep greens, dark blues, and earthy browns. The intricate patchwork still remains, but its colors are faded and worn, giving the garment an ancient, weathered appearance, as if it has survived many eerie nights. The patterns, once vibrant, are now subdued and twisted, almost blending into the dark fabric like ghostly shapes. Despite its decayed state, the coat radiates an ancient, haunted power. The environment around the figure is nearly impenetrable, a void of darkness so deep that it feels suffocating. The glowing eyes inside the hood are the only sign of life—or unlife—casting an evil, spectral gaze from within, barely visible yet undeniably filled with malicious intent. The atmosphere is heavy with the weight of centuries of forgotten magic, making the figure’s presence feel both chilling and immense.
    D_Hstyle, A waist-length portrait, masterpiece, best quality, extremely detailed skin, hair and clothes. this is a highly detailed digital painting of a woman with a striking, intense expression. the artwork is rendered in a realistic, hyper-realistic style, with meticulous attention to texture and shading. A middle-aged elf woman, despite her wrinkles, still kept her beauty. She has brightly painted scarlet lips and dark eyeshadow on her face. She is dressed in an official uniform: a jacket and black slim trousers. The woman is not thin, dense in build, but not fat either. Her red, almost carrot-coloured hair has been gathered into a big very bouffant bouncy hairstyle. Her pointed ears were adorned with pearl earrings. On her hands you can see several elegant rings. Around her neck is a very small symbol in the form of a minimalistic cross enclosed in a circle, a symbol of belonging to the official state. She is seated in an obviously expensive office, sitting at the desk of a superior. Her face is clearly disgruntled, her eyebrows shifted and creating wrinkles. A revolver holster hangs from her belt. Edwardian era.
    In the misty smoky background twisted shapes of horrible writhing fiery red-eyed horned demons perform a bizarre macabre dance of death. The viewer can tell his soul now forever belongs to these demons that beckon him and will never release him from their grasp again.
    A striking close-up of a futuristic warrior’s helmet, crafted from dark metallic alloys with an intricate, almost ancient design. The surface is adorned with glowing, arcane circuitry, pulsing with an ethereal golden light that radiates from the center like a sacred energy source. Deep, geometric engravings and cryptic symbols weave across the helmet’s faceplate, hinting at an advanced yet forgotten civilization. The luminous patterns extend outward, casting a soft halo effect that merges seamlessly into a cosmic expanse—a surreal backdrop of deep blues, purples, and streaks of electric cyan, resembling a celestial battlefield. Wisps of energy swirl around the edges of the helmet, where sharp contours are accented by a fiery bronze glow, creating a striking contrast against the void-like shadows. The hyper-detailed rendering captures every reflection, every subtle imperfection in the metal, making the mask feel both otherworldly and tangible, as if it belongs to a lost warrior standing between technology and divinity. <lora:artisketchyfs-v02.safetensors:0.5>, <lora:aidmaBaldursGate3-FLUX-v0.1.safetensors:0.5>,
    Warhammer Style Hooded Figure Mechanicus, red cyborg eye, mechanical background, pipes, greebles, electronics, pixel art style, at the bottom text that says "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO FLUX" in windows font
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a female, with short, spiked white hair and pale, almost translucent skin, belonging to a mysterious race of ice witches. She appears to be in her early 30s, her gaze cold and calculating beneath a sinister, horned mask. The mask is carved from ancient, enchanted ice, with jagged, crystalline horns that protrude from either side, each one glistening with frozen shards. The surface of the mask is smooth, but faint blue runes pulse with a chilling light, spreading an aura of cold that seems to seep from the mask itself. Her lips are blue and slightly parted, revealing sharp, icicle-like teeth, and her icy blue eyes glow with a dangerous, arcane power. The background is a swirling mist of frosty whites and cool blues, with hints of silver that shimmer like the Northern Lights, creating a scene that is both beautiful and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the icy backdrop gives her the appearance of an ancient, powerful witch, commanding the frozen forces of her homeland. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    A cyborg-like cat with fluffy and white and black fur, a cybernetic implant on his left eye, and a futuristic military uniform is seen on the screen. He is wearing a dark purple cape with black and grey details, and a pin with a yellow thunder symbol. The background is a solid orange color. The text on the screen below the character reads, "ALL YOUR BUZZ ARE BELONG TO US." The text on the screen above the character reads, "CONGLATURATION". The scene has an 8-bit or 16-bit pixel art style, with a retro sci-fi aesthetic typical of early 1990s video games.
    Ghostlystyle,A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a dilapidated old mansion, beneath the rotting floorboards of a forgotten attic, a colony of ghost rabbits with glowing yellow eyes scurries silently through the dust and cobwebs. Their translucent forms shimmer faintly in the moonlight that filters through the cracks in the attic’s roof, casting faint shadows on the decaying wooden beams above. The attic is filled with forgotten relics—old, broken toys, cracked mirrors, and dust-covered portraits of long-dead occupants—all slowly being reclaimed by time and neglect. The rabbits’ ghostly fur seems to absorb the dim light, their bodies flickering in and out of visibility as they move through the piles of forgotten memories. The air is thick with the scent of mildew and rotting wood, and the soft creaking of the house adds to the eerie, unsettling quiet. The rabbits’ glowing eyes shine like distant lanterns in the gloom, their gaze sharp and watchful, as though guarding some long-forgotten secret hidden within the mansion’s walls. Occasionally, the faint sound of whispering can be heard, carried on the still air, though no source for the voices can be seen. The entire attic feels suspended in a timeless, ghostly hush, where the boundary between the living and the dead is thin, and the rabbits move through it as if they have always belonged. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65><lora:FluxGhost-000001>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a dilapidated old mansion, beneath the rotting floorboards of a forgotten attic, a colony of ghost rabbits with glowing yellow eyes scurries silently through the dust and cobwebs. Their translucent forms shimmer faintly in the moonlight that filters through the cracks in the attic’s roof, casting faint shadows on the decaying wooden beams above. The attic is filled with forgotten relics—old, broken toys, cracked mirrors, and dust-covered portraits of long-dead occupants—all slowly being reclaimed by time and neglect. The rabbits’ ghostly fur seems to absorb the dim light, their bodies flickering in and out of visibility as they move through the piles of forgotten memories. The air is thick with the scent of mildew and rotting wood, and the soft creaking of the house adds to the eerie, unsettling quiet. The rabbits’ glowing eyes shine like distant lanterns in the gloom, their gaze sharp and watchful, as though guarding some long-forgotten secret hidden within the mansion’s walls. Occasionally, the faint sound of whispering can be heard, carried on the still air, though no source for the voices can be seen. The entire attic feels suspended in a timeless, ghostly hush, where the boundary between the living and the dead is thin, and the rabbits move through it as if they have always belonged. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65><lora:FluxGhost-000001>
    a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive cat filling almost the entire frame. The cat is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature, perhaps a giant cat or another mythical being. In the lower portion of the image, a solitary anthro rat figure stands before the cat, dressed in a warrior armor and holding sword. The figure is tiny in comparison to the colossal cat, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two and looks like final boss fight. The rat stands on a surface that appears to be a wooden floor reflecting the bright, daylight surrounding the scene. The atmosphere is hazy and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and intimidation. The rat is surrounded by giant grass.. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    Frontal close-up: a tense scene, a demon towering over a frightened angel. (Text Your soul belongs to me) demonic face filling the frame, aggressive expression, sharp claws raised menacingly, partially visible webbed wings, worn dark armor, curved horns. Angel in protection, on his knees, one knee on the ground, the other knee bent, a hand covering his face, fragile and vulnerable, wings with white feathers, a torn glowing mantle. Cinematic lighting, dramatic shadows, extreme close-up, emphasizing facial expressions and details --ar 4:5 --stylization 400 --v 6/Angel, cinematic lighting, close-up, Demonic, dramatic shadows, tense scene, v 6
    In a vibrant yet intricate dystopian society, a futuristic metropolis is bathed in contemplative twilight. Towering skyscrapers, adorned with lush vertical gardens, contrast with the faded vitality of the streets below, where cracked pavements and murals tell whispers of cultural resilience and dreams long overlooked. Enchanting holographic advertisements float above a mosaic of citizens, their daily routines a blend of purpose and disenchantment, while drones orchestrate a silent ballet of connectivity and surveillance above them. At the heart of the bustling square, a diverse group of individuals engages in passionate collaboration on a community mural, vivid and expressive, symbolizing their intertwined aspirations of hope amidst challenge. Augmented reality interfaces enhance their connections, yet their faces reveal an evocative blend of belonging and introspection. As soft, warm hues from the setting sun permeate this intricately woven scene, delicate shadows play upon the ground, embodying the tension between social progress and communal bonds. Request a highly detailed, hyper-realistic depiction in a cinematic style, underscoring the poignant harmony between technological advancement and the enduring human spirit,,aidmaimageupgrader,Midjourney_Whisper,aidmaMJ6.1
    A fierce battle unfolds in a dark, cavernous setting. a striking and surreal scene that combines elements of both the natural world and fantasy. Dominating the composition is a massive, reptilian eye, filling almost the entire frame. The eye is highly detailed, with a slit-like pupil that suggests it belongs to a large, powerful creature made of black smoke and fire, perhaps a dragon or another mythical being. The texture around the eye is rugged and scaly, giving the impression of ancient, weathered skin. In the lower portion of the image, Surrounding the dragon, warriors in medieval-style armor fight in desperation, wielding swords and shields. Their expressions range from fear to determination. The figures are tiny in comparison to the colossal eye, emphasizing the vast difference in scale and power between the two. The person stands on a surface that appears to be water or mist, which reflects the eerie, otherworldly light that surrounds the scene. The atmosphere is misty and dreamlike, adding to the sense of mystery and awe. Overall, the image is both dramatic and thought-provoking, blending cultural elements with a fantastical imagination to create a visually captivating scene.
    Resting atop a bed of dark silk, an iridescent key shaped like a heart shimmers with impossible colors, shifting between soft blues, vibrant violets, and fiery oranges as it catches the light. Its surface appears almost liquid, as if it is formed from pure, condensed light rather than solid matter. The handle is adorned with swirling, intricate engravings that seem to move and reshape themselves when viewed from different angles. Tiny constellations are etched along the shaft, glowing faintly with an otherworldly luminescence. The teeth of the key are jagged and complex, designed for a lock that surely does not belong to this world. A faint mist of stardust surrounds it, curling and drifting lazily in the dim air. The fabric beneath ripples slightly, as if the key carries a gravitational force all its own. The scene is bathed in a soft, dreamlike glow, casting elongated shadows that seem to stretch into infinity. It is a relic of unknown origin, humming with the power of forgotten destinies. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:FluxMythR3alisticF:0.4><lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.4><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:Movie_Portrait:0.4><lora:Flux DetailerV2:0.4>
    A warm, ethereal glow, as if time itself has paused to capture the quiet beauty of the moment. A young woman stands at the center of the frame, her presence both serene and contemplative. The night envelops her, but the darkness is not oppressive; instead, it serves as a backdrop that highlights the vibrant hues surrounding her. Above, a series of red lanterns hang suspended on delicate strings, their soft light casting an amber hue over the entire scene. These lanterns are not merely decorative; they seem to pulse with life, their illumination creating a sense of warmth and intimacy. The words "JAPAN" are faintly visible on one of the lanterns, hinting at a cultural or thematic connection, though its meaning remains open to interpretation. The lanterns sway gently, as if stirred by a breeze, adding a subtle motion to the otherwise still image. The woman’s attire is simple yet elegant—a light blue tank top layered beneath a cream-colored cardigan. The cardigan drapes loosely over her shoulders, giving her an air of casual sophistication. Her hair is styled in loose waves, framing her face in a way that accentuates her thoughtful expression. She gazes directly into the camera, her eyes conveying a mix of curiosity and introspection, as though she is pondering something profound or simply lost in the beauty of the moment. The background is shrouded in shadow, drawing all attention to the subject and the glowing lanterns above. The darkness beyond hints at a larger setting—perhaps a festival, a market, or an outdoor gathering—but the details remain obscured, leaving the viewer to imagine the context. The interplay between light and shadow creates a dramatic contrast, emphasizing the woman’s features and the vivid colors of the lanterns. The overall atmosphere is one of tranquility and mystery. The red lanterns cast a romantic, almost dreamlike ambiance, while the woman’s poised demeanor suggests a quiet strength and confidence. The scene feels timeless, as though it could belong to any era or place where people gather under the glow of lanterns to celebrate, reflect, or simply enjoy the beauty of the night. In this moment, the world seems to have slowed down, allowing the viewer to linger and absorb the intricate details—the texture of the fabric, the gentle curve of her neck, the flickering light from the lanterns. It is a snapshot of serenity, a fleeting glimpse into a world where beauty and simplicity coexist harmoniously. j_art, anime, anime art, <lora:FLUX\jul\J_Anime:0.7>, <lora:FLUX\RealAnime:0.7>
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, score_5_up, score_4_up, scenery, photorealistic, fantasy, nature, highly detailed, BREAK; (masterpiece:1.2), (best quality,:1.2), 8k, HDR, ultra detailed, ((photorealistic)), stunning, untamed paradise, atmospheric effects, professional light, cinematic lighting, fashion photography, ambient lighting, atmospheric effects; A highly detailed isometric map of a archeology shop, featuring a large wooden main hall with sturdy oak counter,displays were properly organized with trinkets, artifacts and items from all over the continent, Include archeology-themed decorations like various trinkets, rings and crystals behind displays, Add a few scattered adventurer belongings: backpacks, swords leaning on chairs, and a map unrolled on one table. To the side, place a staircase leading upstairs to private rooms. Include wooden beams and lantern for a warm, cozy glow. All elements should be highly detailed and visible. The background should be transparent with clear, crisp edges for easy integration. No modern elements, strictly medieval fantasy aesthetic. .detailxl,negativeXL_D, midjourneyv6.1,
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, score_5_up, score_4_up, scenery, photorealistic, fantasy, nature, highly detailed, BREAK; (masterpiece:1.2), (best quality,:1.2), 8k, HDR, ultra detailed, ((photorealistic)), stunning, untamed paradise, atmospheric effects, professional light, cinematic lighting, fashion photography, ambient lighting, atmospheric effects; A highly detailed isometric map of a archeology shop, featuring a large wooden main hall with sturdy oak counter,displays were properly organized with trinkets, artifacts and items from all over the continent, Include archeology-themed decorations like various trinkets, rings and crystals behind displays, Add a few scattered adventurer belongings: backpacks, swords leaning on chairs, and a map unrolled on one table. To the side, place a staircase leading upstairs to private rooms. Include wooden beams and lantern for a warm, cozy glow. All elements should be highly detailed and visible. The background should be transparent with clear, crisp edges for easy integration. No modern elements, strictly medieval fantasy aesthetic. .detailxl,negativeXL_D, midjourneyv6.1,
    The city hummed with a quiet energy, its streets alive yet subdued under the soft glow of early evening. The air carried the faint scent of rain that had passed earlier in the day, leaving behind a crispness that clung to everything—the wet pavement, the damp leaves scattered along the sidewalks, and even the clothes of those who ventured out into the cool dusk. In this urban tapestry, a young woman sat perched on a low stone wall at the corner of a street, her presence both striking and unassuming. Her long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders like a curtain of honeyed light, catching the fading sunlight as it filtered through the clouds above. She wore a loose-fitting, caramel-colored coat that draped elegantly over her frame, paired with crisp white pants that seemed almost luminous against the muted tones of the cityscape. A small, delicate necklace glinted softly at her throat, adding a touch of refinement to her otherwise casual ensemble. Her gaze was directed toward the bustling intersection before her, where traffic lights blinked green and red in rhythmic succession. Cars moved steadily along the road, their headlights reflecting off the wet asphalt, while pedestrians hurried past, their silhouettes blurred by the motion and the distance. Yet, despite the constant flow of life around her, she remained still, as if suspended in time—a solitary figure amidst the chaos of the city. The buildings lining the street were a mix of old and new, their facades weathered but charming, adorned with balconies and windows that hinted at stories untold within. Above, power lines crisscrossed the sky, connecting unseen points across the city, while a triangular traffic sign stood sentinel nearby, its orange-and-white stripes stark against the gray backdrop of the overcast sky. As she sat there, one hand resting lightly on the stone ledge, her expression was difficult to read—part contemplation, part amusement. There was a quiet confidence about her, an air of someone who knew exactly where they belonged, even if only for a moment. Her posture was relaxed yet alert, as though she were waiting for something—or perhaps someone—to appear from the crowd. The scene felt like a pause in a larger narrative, a fleeting instant captured between chapters of a story that stretched far beyond the confines of this single street corner. It was a moment of stillness in the midst of movement, a snapshot of solitude in the heart of a crowded world. And as the light began to fade further, casting longer shadows across the pavement, the woman remained, a silent observer to the rhythm of the city, her presence both ordinary and extraordinary all at once. j_art, anime, anime art, <lora:FLUX\jul\J_Anime:0.7>, <lora:FLUX\RealAnime:0.7>
    The movie poster features a dark and gritty background, illuminated by bright neon lights. In the foreground, we see a woman in a black leather jacket with her hair pulled back in a severe bun. She is staring off into the distance with an intense expression on her face. The tagline reads "The future belongs to those who know how to survive it". The poster's overall style reflects its dystopian cyberpunk theme. The background suggests a bleak and chaotic world, while the bright neon lights create a sense of urgency and intensity. The woman in the foreground embodies the film's protagonist - strong, resourceful, and ready to fight for her survival in a dangerous future world. The title is written in bold lettering at the top of the poster, while the sub-title "Survive or Die Trying" is placed below the tagline. This emphasizes the film's dark and thrilling tone, as well as its focus on themes such as survival, adaptation, and resistance against oppressive systems. Overall, this movie poster successfully captures the essence of dystopian cyberpunk - a genre that combines gritty realism with high-tech fantasy to create a vivid and immersive cinematic experience
    underground base of the rebel revolutionaries, realistic 3d render, an anthropomorphic rat character dressed in a detailed futuristic cyberpunk military outfit, complete with armor and utility packs, military boots on feet, The character is seated on a bench and read the book in a dimly lit room that resembles an underground bunker. dim yellow light, punk style. The walls are concrete, and there’s a single light source from above. Various objects such as broken futuristic computer devices, papers, books, military devices, and personal belongings are scattered around the room. Additionally, there is a piece of paper attached to the wall with text on it. realistic 3d render
    In this heartwarming moment, an (orange and white cat) peacefully rests next to a white mug, which bears the words "= .=" The cat’s (orange fur) is soft and plush, contrasting beautifully with its (white paws). Its eyes are gently closed, exuding a sense of comfort and security, as if the entire world is at peace in its presence. The mug's white porcelain surface stands out clearly under the light, creating a warm harmony with the cat’s fur. The cat’s body is snug against the mug, seemingly drawing warmth from it, as if this is not just a mug but a symbol of its shelter and sense of belonging. This scene not only highlights the cat’s tranquility and contentment but also conveys the warmth of home and the priceless companionship that pets bring.
    Color graded in translucent Neon Pink, Blue, and Green hues, cinematic lighting, insane details, hyperrealistic extreme close-up macro photography, 64-megapixel DSLR. This is a digital artwork featuring a surreal, high-contrast black and white CGI rendering of a faceless, humanoid figure. The figure's face is a smooth, white mask with a stylized, geometric pattern of black lines across the forehead and around the mouth, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The eyes are glowing a bright, piercing white, creating a stark contrast against the dark background. The figure's hands are obscured, but multiple black, skeletal-like hands are cupping and framing the face, adding to the eerie, almost ghostly atmosphere. These hands have long, bony fingers and dark, almost skeletal texture, enhancing the unsettling nature of the scene. The fingers are positioned around the face, with some hands touching the face directly, and others hovering above it. The background is a gradient of light to dark gray, which helps emphasize the stark contrast between the white face and the black hands. The texture of the skin on the face is smooth and featureless, while the hands have a rough, almost decaying appearance, suggesting they might belong to a different entity or a spirit.
    neon noir She is seated in an abandoned warehouse with peeling paint and cracked concrete floors. The lighting is dim, casting shadows on the walls and creating a somber mood. Her long hair is pulled back from her face in a messy bun. She wears ripped jeans and a plaid flannel shirt that has been washed so many times it is faded almost beyond recognition. In her hand, she holds a dirty stuffed rabbit with matted fur and torn ears. The room around her is sparse, with only a few pieces of furniture, mostly worn and broken. This image captures a moment in time that seems to be frozen in history. A life lived hard and full of struggle. The young woman appears exhausted, as if she has been through too much to even attempt to smile. Her posture is slumped, her shoulders hunched forward in defeat. The dirty stuff bunny in her hand looks like it belongs more on the floor than in her lap. The image has a dark and moody feel to it, with shadows casting long shapes on the wall behind her. The lighting is low and warm, giving everything a glow that seems to emanate from within. The subject matter itself is somber, but the composition, lighting, and artistic style create a cohesive image that is both haunting and beautiful. This final prompt has been created using the combined elements of mood, lighting, composition, color palette, depth of field, texture, and material. The result is an image that retains all of the technical qualities of the original source while creating something new and aesthetically pleasing. . cyberpunk, dark, rainy streets, neon signs, high contrast, low light, vibrant, highly detailed
    Shadows of tomorrow, chasing the light, In the storm, we fight the night, Through the ashes, we’ll find our way, In the dawn, we rise, come what may. In the depths where demons lie, Echoes of the past never die, But in the steel, my will is strong, In the storm, where I belong. A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image. stands atop a windswept plateau in the Frostlands, where the ground is covered in a thin layer of ice that reflects the pale light of a distant sun. Her clothing is a strange mix of traditional Alethi armor and flowing, silver-and-blue robes that billow in the freezing wind, and she wears a circlet of thin, interwoven metal strands that spark with latent stormlight. The shardplate helmet pulses with energy, casting a soft blue glow on her determined face as she prepares to don it. The plateau is surrounded by jagged ice formations that tower above, their sharp edges glistening in the cold light.
    Extreme Face Closeup Portrait, In a vintage-inspired sci-fi setting, a 1950s Atomic Age housewife sits casually on a wide-legged wooden stool, her see-through blouse revealing the soft curves beneath, blending sensuality with retro elegance. Her long hair cascades beneath a neon habit that contrasts sharply with the monochrome tones of the scene, creating a striking image. One arm is extended and holding the scale from goddess Justice, The entire scene has the grainy, textured look of an analog film photo, adding to its raw, tactile feel. Illuminated through a backlight, Behind her, a bold, bleached red and grey poster looms, featuring Large spreaded wings. The wings align perfectly with her silhouette, creating the illusion that they belong to her. This cool, futuristic yet vintage moment captures a strange blend of menace and allure, volumetric lighting, atmospheric lighting and dust
    In a sunlit meadow, a skeletal lich, draped in tattered robes that once belonged to a grand sorcerer, stands among blooming wildflowers. With bony fingers, it delicately holds a vibrant, freshly picked flower, its hollow eye sockets reflecting a long-forgotten appreciation for beauty. The contrast between the lich's ancient, decayed form and the vibrant life around it creates a striking scene of eerie serenity. , the scene is captured in dimly lit dark fantasy but vibrant colors, with bold ink lines defining form against the watercolor wash of the aged paper
    On the edge of a desolate battlefield, a lone figure stands, cloaked in black, his silhouette stark against the backdrop of a blood-red sunset. His face is hidden beneath a dark hood, but the faint gleam of steel catches the dying light where a sword rests at his hip. The earth beneath him is scorched and littered with the remnants of war—broken weapons, charred banners, and the bodies of the fallen—but the stranger remains untouched, standing like a solitary sentinel among the ruins. His presence is an anomaly, silent and still in a place that had moments ago been filled with the screams of battle. The wind howls across the plains, carrying with it the acrid scent of smoke and ash, but the figure seems unaffected, unmoved by the devastation around him. His hands, hidden in the folds of his cloak, seem relaxed, yet there is an unmistakable air of power and purpose in the way he stands. The crows that circle overhead seem to avoid him, their cries distant and mournful as they search for easier prey. The air around the stranger hums faintly, as though the battlefield itself recognizes an intruder who does not belong to this world. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, <lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
    a giant looming space squid after having swallowed a planet, moves slowly towards Earth with evil intent. The imposing monster leaves nothing but destruction and darkness in it's wake. It belongs in an apocalyptic horror movie.
    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>
    a group of people traveling in an apocalyptic landscape where eldritch abominations roam. After months of traveling they reach this shoreline to the ocean. It's misty as the waves crash against the rocks. Suddenly a sound is heard. It's a shrilling screeching noise coming from the grey backdrop of the ocean. Something massive is emerging from the dark murky waters below. The group watch in horror and awe as this monstrous creature begins flailing large tentacles and a large glowing eye stares at them. That's when the group realize the world doesn't belong to them anymore. It belongs to the horrors that roam the lands.
    neon noir She is seated in an abandoned warehouse with peeling paint and cracked concrete floors. The lighting is dim, casting shadows on the walls and creating a somber mood. Her long hair is pulled back from her face in a messy bun. She wears ripped jeans and a plaid flannel shirt that has been washed so many times it is faded almost beyond recognition. In her hand, she holds a dirty stuffed rabbit with matted fur and torn ears. The room around her is sparse, with only a few pieces of furniture, mostly worn and broken. This image captures a moment in time that seems to be frozen in history. A life lived hard and full of struggle. The young woman appears exhausted, as if she has been through too much to even attempt to smile. Her posture is slumped, her shoulders hunched forward in defeat. The dirty stuff bunny in her hand looks like it belongs more on the floor than in her lap. The image has a dark and moody feel to it, with shadows casting long shapes on the wall behind her. The lighting is low and warm, giving everything a glow that seems to emanate from within. The subject matter itself is somber, but the composition, lighting, and artistic style create a cohesive image that is both haunting and beautiful. This final prompt has been created using the combined elements of mood, lighting, composition, color palette, depth of field, texture, and material. The result is an image that retains all of the technical qualities of the original source while creating something new and aesthetically pleasing. . cyberpunk, dark, rainy streets, neon signs, high contrast, low light, vibrant, highly detailed
    fantasy oil painting in the style of fr4z3tt4, closeup painting of a swarm of giant bees, with the caption that says "All your BUZZ are belong to us!" written in honey
    Female with a flowing dress, standing in a futuristic city? Her face is calm as she gazes at the glowing city lights, bathed in the cool hues of neon. There is a mysterious aura around her. She holds a small device in her left hand. Her eyes seem distant, as if lost in thought. A sleek robotic companion hovers nearby, glowing faintly, with light mechanical noises filling the air. The city is alive with motion. She appears to belong to this world of technology and elegance. The scene has a cyberpunk anime vibe, infused with elements of high fashion, midjourney_whisper_avant_couture
    Atop the roof of a crumbling high-rise, a long-limbed man in a perfectly tailored obsidian suit perches on the edge, gazing down at the city below. His jet-black gloves adjust the cuffs of his pinstriped jacket, the silver embroidery catching the glow of the flickering billboards across the skyline. A fedora, tilted just so, shields his sharp, angular features, but not the golden glow of his cybernetic eyes. Smoke curls from the cigar between his fingers, mingling with the ever-present fog that blankets the streets below. The wind tugs at his coat, lined with crimson silk that billows like the cloak of a forgotten king. In his lap, a sleek, matte-black revolver spins effortlessly in his hand, its barrel adorned with delicate engravings of roses and skulls. The city lights reflect in his lenses, a kaleidoscope of neon and shadow, painting him as both a phantom and a king in this concrete jungle. Below, the sound of sirens wail like the call of distant wolves, but he doesn’t move—he has all the time in the world. The city belongs to him, even if it doesn’t know it yet. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , ,in the style of cksc,anime, cyberpunk, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting <lora:CPA:0.5><lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3><lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.3><lora:ck-shadow-circuit-000021:0.35>
    Color graded in translucent Neon Pink, Blue, and Green hues, cinematic lighting, insane details, hyperrealistic extreme close-up macro photography, 64-megapixel DSLR. This is a digital artwork featuring a surreal, high-contrast black and white CGI rendering of a faceless, humanoid figure. The figure's face is a smooth, white mask with a stylized, geometric pattern of black lines across the forehead and around the mouth, giving it an otherworldly appearance. The eyes are glowing a bright, piercing white, creating a stark contrast against the dark background. The figure's hands are obscured, but multiple black, skeletal-like hands are cupping and framing the face, adding to the eerie, almost ghostly atmosphere. These hands have long, bony fingers and dark, almost skeletal texture, enhancing the unsettling nature of the scene. The fingers are positioned around the face, with some hands touching the face directly, and others hovering above it. The background is a gradient of light to dark gray, which helps emphasize the stark contrast between the white face and the black hands. The texture of the skin on the face is smooth and featureless, while the hands have a rough, almost decaying appearance, suggesting they might belong to a different entity or a spirit.
    UHD, movie still, photograph, half-body portrait of a smiling beautiful 20-year old busty Japanese woman wearing a low cut white T-shirt with red writing that says "All your Buzz are belong to us", in background many monitors showing 80s video games, cinematic realism, high action pose, perfect pupils, insanely detailed faces, correct digits, realistic skin, intricately detailed filthy place, film grain, HD, 8k, volumetric lighting, clear -dark, smoky, dimly lit, hair backlight, ear backlight, volumetric lighting, perfect eyes, perfect pupils, expressive eyes
    age spots, textured surface. octogenarian feet. The subject's feet are wrinkled and aged, which are positioned symmetrically and centrally in the frame. The person's feet are wrinkled and there are copious bunions and lumps. The person's skin is a pale tone, likely belonging to an older woman
    A woman with long, flowing white hair and soft green eyes sits by an open window, gazing outside with a serene expression. Her blush-kissed cheeks add warmth to her otherwise ethereal presence. She rests her hands on her own chin, lost in thought as the morning sunlight bathes her in a golden glow. The delicate folds of her puffy long sleeves catch the light, adding to her gentle, dreamy aura. Outside, the blue sky stretches endlessly, dotted with soft white clouds drifting lazily. A few wisps of vines creep along the edge of the window, swaying gently in the breeze. In the distance, towering mountains and a vast mountainous horizon create a breathtaking backdrop, their peaks faintly misted over. Below, nestled among lush greenery, rooftops of houses and buildings dot the landscape, with a solitary chimney puffing out a thin wisp of smoke—evidence of life stirring in the peaceful morning. Inside, curtains billow softly, filtering the sunlight into delicate patterns on the floor. The room is quiet, save for the distant chirping of birds and the rustling leaves outside. The woman’s dot mouth remains closed, her features simple yet expressive, and she has an air of quiet contemplation. There's a certain dreamlike quality to her—an enigma wrapped in morning light, as if she belongs both to this world and beyond it. aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1m, detailmaximizer, mythp0rt, ne0nfant4sy, drkfnts, hkmagic, vantablack <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.7> <lora:Dreamy_Illustrations_FLUX_LoRA-000001:0.7>
    A woman with long, flowing white hair and soft green eyes sits by an open window, gazing outside with a serene expression. Her blush-kissed cheeks add warmth to her otherwise ethereal presence. She rests her hands on her own chin, lost in thought as the morning sunlight bathes her in a golden glow. The delicate folds of her puffy long sleeves catch the light, adding to her gentle, dreamy aura. Outside, the blue sky stretches endlessly, dotted with soft white clouds drifting lazily. A few wisps of vines creep along the edge of the window, swaying gently in the breeze. In the distance, towering mountains and a vast mountainous horizon create a breathtaking backdrop, their peaks faintly misted over. Below, nestled among lush greenery, rooftops of houses and buildings dot the landscape, with a solitary chimney puffing out a thin wisp of smoke—evidence of life stirring in the peaceful morning. Inside, curtains billow softly, filtering the sunlight into delicate patterns on the floor. The room is quiet, save for the distant chirping of birds and the rustling leaves outside. The woman’s dot mouth remains closed, her features simple yet expressive, and she has an air of quiet contemplation. There's a certain dreamlike quality to her—an enigma wrapped in morning light, as if she belongs both to this world and beyond it. aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1m, detailmaximizer, mythp0rt, ne0nfant4sy, drkfnts, hkmagic, vantablack <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.7> <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.7>
    a tree in a place where it don't belong to
    The image is a C64 pixel style illustration of A scary alien humanoid if looking at viewer. He looks menacing. Half his face has no skin and reveals a cyborg skull with glowing red eyes. He wears a purple mantle. Spaceship background Under him is a text that says "All your Buzz are belong to us"

      FLUX

    • Dev - flux_dev.safetensors