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    ne0nfant4sy, A grizzled starship captain, his leathery tan skin marked with years of interstellar warfare, grips the control console of his massive battlecruiser. His left eye, replaced by a holographic display, flickers as he analyzes the tactical readouts on the screen before him. His short, salt-and-pepper hair is damp with sweat, and a small scar runs down the side of his face, just past his jawline. The dark, sleek interior of the ship hums with the low vibration of its massive engines, and the flickering glow of control panels illuminates the lines of stress on his weathered face. Through the massive viewport, a star battle rages, laser blasts and explosions reflecting in his one good eye. His uniform, a black and silver jumpsuit, is tattered at the edges, showing signs of recent conflict. His hands are steady as they move across the console, despite the chaos outside, guiding the ship through the heat of battle. The stars themselves seem to ripple with the intensity of the fight, and his expression is one of grim determination, a captain who’s seen it all but refuses to back down.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A close-up of a furious viking face, his glacier blue eyes glistening with tears that streak down his pale, thick long beard. long brown hair. Strands of hair cling to his face, damp from sweat and screaming. his trembling hands clutch a wooden handle of a large battle axe, reflecting faintly, casting soft, warm light across his masculine features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of his rage and the fight he is about to enter.
    A fallen Atha’an Miere warrior strides through the bloodstained surf of a desolate coastline, the wreckage of battle smoldering behind her. Her deeply tanned, sea-worn skin glistens with salt and sweat, marred by fresh wounds and the jagged remains of her ripped-out earrings, leaving raw, bleeding scars where gold and status once gleamed. Dark kohl smudges frame her piercing gaze, her obsidian eyes burning with fury and loss. Her once-elegant silk skirt, now tattered and streaked with grime, clings to her muscular legs as she moves with determined purpose. Her white blouse, damp and torn, reveals the intricate chest tattoos of her lost rank, the ink barely visible beneath fresh cuts. Straps of weathered leather armor wrap around her arms and torso, a symbol of resilience against the ruin that has befallen her. In one hand, she grips a bloodied cutlass, its once-gilded hilt tarnished and rusting in the salt air. In the other, a dagger slick with fresh crimson, its blade reflecting the violent glow of burning wreckage on the cliffs above. The waves crash violently at her feet, the storm-darkened sky swirling above, whispering of vengeance and reclamation. In the distance, a black-sailed ship vanishes into the horizon, carrying away the betrayers who left her to die. Rendered in dark fantasy realism, inspired by the moody, textured brushwork of Piotr Jabłoński, with dramatic chiaroscuro lighting akin to Caravaggio.
    Hyper-realistic portrait of a woman with dark, damp hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, set against a dystopian urban nightscape. Her face is illuminated by a mix of neon blues and reds, casting dramatic shadows across her features. She gazes intensely over her shoulder, revealing a delicate floral tattoo on her upper arm. The woman is surrounded by a sea of vibrant red flowers, likely gerberas or dahlias, which contrast sharply with the gritty city backdrop. Her skin glistens with a light sheen of sweat or rain, emphasizing the humid atmosphere. In the background, out-of-focus city lights create a bokeh effect, suggesting a bustling metropolis. The overall color palette is dominated by deep reds and cool blues, creating a moody, almost surreal ambiance. Fine details are captured with stunning clarity: individual strands of hair, the texture of her skin, the intricate patterns of her earrings, and the delicate petals of the flowers. The lighting is complex, with the warm glow of distant streetlights competing with the harsh neon signs, all reflecting off the wet surfaces in the scene.
    A close-up of a grief-stricken elven warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. pointy elf ears. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression.
    A close-up of a grief-stricken warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression.
    A close-up of a grief-stricken warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression.
    8K, masterpiece, best quality, highly detailed, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, BREAK, solo, 1girl, cat girl, black cat ears, black cat tail, short black hair, messy hair, large breasts, erect nipples, slim waist, large hips, full lips, white cropped tank top, damp tank top clinging to her skin due to sweat, visible nipples through her tank top, shiny skin, sweaty skin, wearing working gloves, loose overalls with straps down, revealing her tank top, repair a mechanical component in a submarine passageway, BREAK, deep-sea submarine interior, dim and cold lighting, metal walls covered in pipes, rivets, and control panels, moisture and condensation dripping from the ceiling, claustrophobic atmosphere, tense and focused crew in background, alarm indicators flickering, BREAK, through a foggy and water-streaked porthole, intricate textures on clothing, metallic surfaces, and damp environment, highly detailed scene, oppressive and mysterious atmosphere, manga-inspired art style
    Dark fantasy illustration, ultra-detailed, painterly textures, rich cinematic lighting. An extreme close-up of a mysterious female warrior, her intense, glowing eyes reflecting distant firelight. Her face is partially obscured by swirling strands of windblown hair, damp with sweat and rain. Scars trace across her skin, hinting at battles fought. Fiery embers drift through the air, caught in the stormy wind, their glow contrasting against the cool blue moonlight illuminating her cheekbones. A single bloodstained gauntlet is raised, gripping the hilt of a rune-etched blade, the reflection of a burning battlefield flickering along its steel. Deep contrasts—warm ember glow against the cold, misty background. High-saturation highlights bring out the iridescent sheen on her armor, while soft shadows add depth. Her eyes—piercing gold or ethereal violet—draw the viewer in, making the scene feel alive and full of story.
    A close-up of a grief-stricken elven warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. pointy elf ears. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression. CAICO
    A close-up of a grief-stricken elven warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. pointy elf ears. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression. <lora:FluxMythV2:0.6> <lora:ck-painterly-fantasy:0.6> <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2:0.5> <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.6>
    A close-up of a grief-stricken elven warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. pointy elf ears. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression.
    A close-up of a grief-stricken elven warrior's face, her emerald-green eyes glistening with tears that streak down her pale, dirt-smeared cheeks. pointy elf ears. Strands of silver hair cling to her face, damp from sweat and sorrow. Her trembling hands clutch the hilt of a broken sword pressed against her forehead, its glowing runes flickering faintly, casting soft, mournful light across her features. The background fades into a blurred haze of crimson and amber from a burning sunset, with faint silhouettes of fallen comrades barely visible. The focus is intensely dramatic, capturing every detail of her anguish and the weight of loss etched into her expression. CAICO
    A vintage close-up portrait of Ramses, now reimagined with the distinct features of John Lennon, blending the iconic musician's gentle charisma with the regal and battle-hardened essence of a European warrior king. His face retains a rugged, chiseled look, softened by Lennon’s signature round spectacles that catch the warm, moody light of a setting sun. His lips are weathered but kind, with a faint scar adding a touch of warrior stoicism. His steel-gray eyes, sharp and piercing, are framed by bold black kohl lines that extend outward, adding a sense of depth and mystery to his gaze. A smudge of ash streaks across his high cheekbones, accentuating the lines of his angular jaw. His complexion, bronzed and textured, glistens faintly with sweat, suggesting a life shaped by both artistic passion and the harsh realities of war. His hair, shoulder-length and tousled, features streaks of gray amidst its damp waves, falling naturally in a way that frames his serene yet determined face. Ramses wears a battered iron crown entwined with leather straps, its surface marked with ancient symbols, now a nod to both timeless wisdom and the resilience of a creative soul. His weathered cloak drapes over broad shoulders, fastened by a tarnished brooch shaped like a roaring lion, exuding quiet power.
    white-in-white image. professional dark photograph. hard contrast. This image portrays a female knight walking confidently across a winter battlefield, embodying a mix of strength, determination, and resilience. The setting is grim and chaotic, as the scene unfolds on a snowy and icy battlefield scattered with fallen soldiers and frozen weapons. A white, overcast sky looms above, casting a subdued and somber light over the scene, emphasizing the harsh realities of war. The central figure is a young woman clad in white full medieval armor. Her white steel plate armor is intricately designed, with a polished yet battle-worn finish that reflects both light and shadow. Bloodstains and scratches are visible on the armor, evidence of the brutal combat she has endured. The armor's craftsmanship is evident in the articulated joints, overlapping plates, and white embossed details, which combine both functionality and aesthetic appeal. The white pauldrons (shoulder armor) are large and curved, adding to her imposing appearance, while the white breastplate hugs her form, emphasizing her poise and physical strength. Underneath the white armor, white glimpses of white chainmail can be seen at her white joints, providing additional protection and flexibility. Her lower body armor includes white plated greaves and white knee guards, but her thighs are partially exposed, revealing cuts and bruises on her skin—a testament to the intensity of the battle. Her stance is commanding, with one leg firmly planted and the other slightly forward, as though she is moving through the carnage with purpose. She holds a large, bloodied sword in her right hand, the blade catching the muted light. The weapon is heavy and formidable, suggesting it has been wielded with great skill and force. Her expression is intense and determined, with her brows furrowed slightly and her lips set in a firm line. Her gaze is directed ahead, as if scanning the battlefield for her next challenge or assessing the aftermath of the conflict. Her face, framed by windswept frozen white hair, is striking and unyielding, a mixture of exhaustion and resolve. The strands of her hair are damp and cling to her face, evidence of sweat and exertion. Despite the grime and blood streaked across her features, her beauty and composure remain intact, further highlighting her resilience. Behind her, a group of white knights clad in similar steel armor advances, their faces obscured by closed helmets. They carry swords and other medieval weapons, and their postures suggest readiness for combat or the aftermath of a hard-fought victory. The knights' armor is less detailed than hers, emphasizing her role as a leader or a central figure in this scene. White flags and white banners can be seen in the distance, partially obscured by the white mist and white smoke that drift across the battlefield. The ground beneath her feet is frozen mud, splintered ice with ice cracks and uneven, littered with the bodies of fallen warriors and discarded weapons. The snowy earth is stained with blood, and the trampled ice formations has given way to dirt and chaos. The texture of the ice and snow is detailed, with footprints and splashes adding a sense of realism to the setting. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of battle, and the muted color palette—dominated by grays, whites, and metallic tones—enhances the somber and gritty mood. This image captures the aftermath of a fierce battle, with the central figure standing as a symbol of perseverance and strength amidst the devastation. Her commanding presence, battle-worn appearance, and unwavering expression tell a story of survival, leadership, and unyielding determination in the face of adversity. ice and snow landscape. ice mountains. ice structures. snowflakes. cold. harsh wind. frozen weather. white fog. extreme situation. action and dramatic. ice canyon. massive ice cracks.
    g0rg309s, A weathered, grizzled old man with calloused hands and sunken eyes, his face etched with lines of hardship and fatigue. His clothes are dusty and worn, stained with coal grime and sweat. He leans heavily on a thick, wooden walking stick, his posture stooped from years of backbreaking labor. A single, flickering lantern illuminates his face, casting long shadows across the damp, dimly lit room. His gaze is distant, haunted by the memories of a life spent deep within the earth. Around him are scattered tools of his trade: a pickaxe, a shovel, and a helmet with a cracked visor.
    professional HD photo of A man with a beard and a funny mustache is lifting weights in a gym. He is wearing a light-yellow tank top with sweat and gray shorts. The shirt has sweat-damp on the belly area and a large (sweat-damp on the armpit area:1.3) dripping. His arms are fully extended as he lifts the weights above his head. The gym is well-equipped with various pieces of exercise equipment visible in the background. The man's face is focused and determined as he continues to lift the weights. The camera is positioned in front of him capturing the full extent of his arms and the weights he is lifting. 🎯<lora:flux\people\Paul_Mescal_flux1_lora_2800.safetensors:0.96:0.96> <lora:flux\Sony_a7_III.safetensors:0.75:0.75> <lora:flux\Anti-BlurFLUX.safetensors:0.12:0.12> <lora:flux\my\sh8\Sweaty Shirt Flux v8c-000020.safetensors:0.4:0.4> <lora:flux\my\shirt7\Sweaty Shirt Flux v7-000017.safetensors:1.4000000000000001:1.4000000000000001> <lora:flux\Sweaty-000001.safetensors:0.8:0.8> <lora:flux\my\damp\Damp Armpits Flux v1-000005.safetensors:0.97:0.97> 📌[LoRas Used]: Paul_Mescal_flux1_lora_2800, Sony_a7_III, Anti-BlurFLUX 📌[LoRas Used with Diogod's Block Analysis Presets]: Sweaty Shirt Flux v8c-000020, Sweaty Shirt Flux v7-000017, Sweaty-000001, Damp Armpits Flux v1-000005
    white-in-white image. professional dark photograph. hard contrast. This image portrays a female knight walking confidently across a winter battlefield, embodying a mix of strength, determination, and resilience. The setting is grim and chaotic, as the scene unfolds on a snowy and icy battlefield scattered with fallen soldiers and frozen weapons. A white, overcast sky looms above, casting a subdued and somber light over the scene, emphasizing the harsh realities of war. The central figure is a young woman clad in white full medieval armor. Her white steel plate armor is intricately designed, with a polished yet battle-worn finish that reflects both light and shadow. Bloodstains and scratches are visible on the armor, evidence of the brutal combat she has endured. The armor's craftsmanship is evident in the articulated joints, overlapping plates, and white embossed details, which combine both functionality and aesthetic appeal. The white pauldrons (shoulder armor) are large and curved, adding to her imposing appearance, while the white breastplate hugs her form, emphasizing her poise and physical strength. Underneath the white armor, white glimpses of white chainmail can be seen at her white joints, providing additional protection and flexibility. Her lower body armor includes white plated greaves and white knee guards, but her thighs are partially exposed, revealing cuts and bruises on her skin—a testament to the intensity of the battle. Her stance is commanding, with one leg firmly planted and the other slightly forward, as though she is moving through the carnage with purpose. She holds a large, bloodied sword in her right hand, the blade catching the muted light. The weapon is heavy and formidable, suggesting it has been wielded with great skill and force. Her expression is intense and determined, with her brows furrowed slightly and her lips set in a firm line. Her gaze is directed ahead, as if scanning the battlefield for her next challenge or assessing the aftermath of the conflict. Her face, framed by windswept frozen white hair, is striking and unyielding, a mixture of exhaustion and resolve. The strands of her hair are damp and cling to her face, evidence of sweat and exertion. Despite the grime and blood streaked across her features, her beauty and composure remain intact, further highlighting her resilience. Behind her, a group of white knights clad in similar steel armor advances, their faces obscured by closed helmets. They carry swords and other medieval weapons, and their postures suggest readiness for combat or the aftermath of a hard-fought victory. The knights' armor is less detailed than hers, emphasizing her role as a leader or a central figure in this scene. White flags and white banners can be seen in the distance, partially obscured by the white mist and white smoke that drift across the battlefield. The ground beneath her feet is frozen mud, splintered ice with ice cracks and uneven, littered with the bodies of fallen warriors and discarded weapons. The snowy earth is stained with blood, and the trampled ice formations has given way to dirt and chaos. The texture of the ice and snow is detailed, with footprints and splashes adding a sense of realism to the setting. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of battle, and the muted color palette—dominated by grays, whites, and metallic tones—enhances the somber and gritty mood. This image captures the aftermath of a fierce battle, with the central figure standing as a symbol of perseverance and strength amidst the devastation. Her commanding presence, battle-worn appearance, and unwavering expression tell a story of survival, leadership, and unyielding determination in the face of adversity. ice and snow landscape. ice mountains. ice structures. snowflakes. cold. harsh wind. frozen weather. white fog. extreme situation. action and dramatic. ice canyon. massive ice cracks.
    white-in-white image. professional dark photograph. hard contrast. This image portrays a female knight walking confidently across a winter battlefield, embodying a mix of strength, determination, and resilience. The setting is grim and chaotic, as the scene unfolds on a snowy and icy battlefield scattered with fallen soldiers and frozen weapons. A white, overcast sky looms above, casting a subdued and somber light over the scene, emphasizing the harsh realities of war. The central figure is a young woman clad in white full medieval armor. Her white steel plate armor is intricately designed, with a polished yet battle-worn finish that reflects both light and shadow. Bloodstains and scratches are visible on the armor, evidence of the brutal combat she has endured. The armor's craftsmanship is evident in the articulated joints, overlapping plates, and white embossed details, which combine both functionality and aesthetic appeal. The white pauldrons (shoulder armor) are large and curved, adding to her imposing appearance, while the white breastplate hugs her form, emphasizing her poise and physical strength. Underneath the white armor, white glimpses of white chainmail can be seen at her white joints, providing additional protection and flexibility. Her lower body armor includes white plated greaves and white knee guards, but her thighs are partially exposed, revealing cuts and bruises on her skin—a testament to the intensity of the battle. Her stance is commanding, with one leg firmly planted and the other slightly forward, as though she is moving through the carnage with purpose. She holds a large, bloodied sword in her right hand, the blade catching the muted light. The weapon is heavy and formidable, suggesting it has been wielded with great skill and force. Her expression is intense and determined, with her brows furrowed slightly and her lips set in a firm line. Her gaze is directed ahead, as if scanning the battlefield for her next challenge or assessing the aftermath of the conflict. Her face, framed by windswept frozen white hair, is striking and unyielding, a mixture of exhaustion and resolve. The strands of her hair are damp and cling to her face, evidence of sweat and exertion. Despite the grime and blood streaked across her features, her beauty and composure remain intact, further highlighting her resilience. Behind her, a group of white knights clad in similar steel armor advances, their faces obscured by closed helmets. They carry swords and other medieval weapons, and their postures suggest readiness for combat or the aftermath of a hard-fought victory. The knights' armor is less detailed than hers, emphasizing her role as a leader or a central figure in this scene. White flags and white banners can be seen in the distance, partially obscured by the white mist and white smoke that drift across the battlefield. The ground beneath her feet is frozen mud, splintered ice with ice cracks and uneven, littered with the bodies of fallen warriors and discarded weapons. The snowy earth is stained with blood, and the trampled ice formations has given way to dirt and chaos. The texture of the ice and snow is detailed, with footprints and splashes adding a sense of realism to the setting. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of battle, and the muted color palette—dominated by grays, whites, and metallic tones—enhances the somber and gritty mood. This image captures the aftermath of a fierce battle, with the central figure standing as a symbol of perseverance and strength amidst the devastation. Her commanding presence, battle-worn appearance, and unwavering expression tell a story of survival, leadership, and unyielding determination in the face of adversity. ice and snow landscape. ice mountains. ice structures. snowflakes. cold. harsh wind. frozen weather. white fog. extreme situation. action and dramatic. ice canyon. massive ice cracks.
    Dark fantasy illustration, ultra-detailed, painterly textures, rich cinematic lighting. An extreme close-up of a mysterious female warrior, her intense, glowing eyes reflecting distant firelight. Her face is partially obscured by swirling strands of windblown hair, damp with sweat and rain. Scars trace across her skin, hinting at battles fought. Fiery embers drift through the air, caught in the stormy wind, their glow contrasting against the cool blue moonlight illuminating her cheekbones. A single bloodstained gauntlet is raised, gripping the hilt of a rune-etched blade, the reflection of a burning battlefield clearly seen in the reflection of the sword. Deep contrasts—warm ember glow against the cold, misty background. High-saturation highlights bring out the iridescent sheen on her armor, while soft shadows add depth. Her eyes—piercing gold or ethereal violet—draw the viewer in, making the scene feel alive and full of story.
    Standing atop a colossal fallen statue in the middle of a desolate battlefield, a gladiator draped in a sculpted, blood-red cuirass and an asymmetrical high-slit tunic surveys the destruction with a smirk that borders on arrogance. His bronze bracers gleam in the flickering torchlight, each one inscribed with the names of his conquests, while his crimson cloak billows behind him like the wing of a mythical beast. His face, angular and sharp as a blade, is partially obscured by a gilded half-mask, its surface etched with symbols of both war and divinity. His short, tousled auburn hair is damp with sweat and dust, but his piercing storm-gray eyes are alight with the thrill of victory. At his side, a wickedly curved gladius rests in his grip, its blade still glowing faintly from whatever magic has been woven into its steel. Around him, the remnants of broken spears and shattered shields litter the cracked stone ground, the battle long over, yet the echoes of war still hang heavy in the air. Above, the heavens are ablaze with the remnants of a celestial storm, streaks of violet lightning illuminating the torn banners that flap violently in the wind. With a slow exhale, he stretches his arms wide, embracing the chaos, the legend of his name already etching itself into history. , 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>
    Deep beneath the surface, a group of weary adventurers digs through layers of ancient, cursed earth. Their lanterns flicker in the damp air as their shovels strike something hard—a massive, obsidian chest bound in rusted chains. A single eye, embedded in the wood, flickers open, glowing with unnatural awareness. One adventurer, sweating despite the cold, reaches forward to pry it open, while another hesitates, their instincts screaming to run. The ground beneath them shudders, as if the world itself is warning them: some things are not meant to be unearthed.<lora:XRSTYLE_FLUX:0.7><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.4><lora:MoriiMee_Gothic_Niji_Style_FLUX:0.3>

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