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    Art Nouveau poster of a middle aged woman with sooty face woman in working clothes and hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, a big text on top says "maintanence in progress"
    Art Nouveau poster of a middle aged woman with sooty face woman in working clothes and hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, a big text on top says "maintanence in progress"
    (((8k resolution))), (((absolute masterpiece))), (((best quality))), ultra detailed, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, eerie and dark atmosphere, a scarecrow with a large pumpkin head, jagged carved eyes and a sinister grin, standing in a blood-soaked field, cultivating rows of human heads with blood dripping from them, the scarecrow's tattered clothing flutters in the wind, sharp, claw-like hands holding farming tools, dim and foggy sky in the background, blood splattered on the ground, soft shading, subtle details, unsettling yet captivating scene.
    robot in a construction hat using the Bosch power tool to carve a sculpture of a cat, sparks flying as the gloved hand holds the hammer drill. "A Bosch power tool, specifically a hammer drill, is being held by a gloved hand. The drill features a blue body with red accents and a visible battery pack, logo reads BOSCH
    A surveillance camera view shows a Pikachu is dressed as a street artist, standing confidently inside the underpass of an overpass bridge. His face is smudged with many pastel spray paints, giving him a playful, rebellious look. In one hand, he holds street art tools—a spray can and stencil—while the walls of the bridge are covered with vibrant graffiti. The main graffiti piece on the wall is the Pokémon logo, boldly sprayed in bright, energetic colors, surrounded by smaller, more abstract graffiti designs. The scene captures the essence of urban creativity, with Pikachu’s lively expression and the dynamic art reflecting his transformation into a street artist.
    Chinese ink style close-up, super close-up, handsome young man holding a sword, the sword is full of magic elements, shining like an aurora, the transparent white shadow behind the young man is waving the sword, dynamic action style, epic fantasy scene, smoke Special effects, lighting and sound effects, the colorful world of Chinese martial arts, as well as ink paintings, cloud effects, prop optics, magical props, rhythmic backgrounds, Chinese epic style worth learning, oil painting tools, brushes, halo, Chinese gorgeous style, distinctive themes, hyper-realistic hyper-detailed, high detail, rendering, ultra high quality, 8k It is created using digital technology to capture detail and depth.
    Cybernetic Ranger in a Sci-Fi Wasteland, extreme photorealistic of a female character equipped with a cyber-enhanced white bodysuit featuring mechanical augmentations on her limbs. She has a futuristic hood and a heavy-duty backpack with various survival tools. The scene is set in a sci-fi wasteland, with ruins of advanced civilization in the background. Highlight the technical aspects of her gear and the desolate, yet technologically rich environment around her. Standing with one leg slightly forward, holding a futuristic plasma rifle, reloading it with a confident expression. Implement subsurface scattering on her skin to provide a more lifelike appearance, with slight translucency in well-lit areas.ambient occlusion effects to increase the depth and presence of shadows in the crevices and around the joints of the suit. realistic lighting that reflects off the metallic parts of the suit, casting dynamic shadows on her and the surrounding environment. subtle skin pores and fine hair details, along with slight skin texture variations to her face and exposed areas. subtle skin pores and fine hair details, along with slight skin texture variations to her face and exposed areas. Her tactical boots to include more detailed, rugged tactical boots with visible tech enhancements like shock absorbers and traction controls. bio-monitoring bands around her arms and legs, showing vital signs and other data through small, integrated screens.
    Art Style: Americana, dramatic lighting, isolated figures, psychological nuance. Description: In a chaotic high-tech lab, two iconic figures tackle a malfunctioning system. The room is cluttered with broken tools, tangled cables, and flashing warning lights. A blue "C" symbol is prominently displayed on a nearby wall. Albert Einstein: In his classic suit, Einstein frantically adjusts a tangle of wires on a vintage control panel. His face reflects intense concentration and frustration, with sparks flying from the panel. Doraemon: Relatively short, Doraemon stands nearby holding a wrench. He watches Einstein with a supportive expression, ready to help if needed. Background: The scene includes broken tools scattered around, a large red "Maintenance" sign overhead, and small fires and smoke adding to the chaotic atmosphere.
    A cartoonish zombie doctor sits at a small, wobbly table, dressed in a comically oversized white coat with exaggerated, messy stains and frayed cuffs. His greenish, decayed face sports big, wide eyes with dark circles underneath, and a goofy, toothy grin as he prepares to dig into a plate of pinkish, squishy brains. Holding a shiny, oversized knife and fork with exaggerated expressions of hunger and delight, he slices into the brains, which jiggle on the plate with cartoonish wobble lines. Around the table are scattered whimsical medical tools—like a giant syringe, comical stethoscope, and oversized bandages—adding a playful, exaggerated hospital theme. The background is a dim, spooky hospital room with crooked picture frames and flickering lights, creating a light-hearted, comic-style horror vibe.
    in the style of cksc, dark fantasy aesthetic. , natural colors, , epic. luminescence, ultra realistic, hyper detailed, soft lighting , epic scale. (detailed digital painting, detailed oil painting). A female construction worker. White T-shirt, white construction helmet, transparent safety glasses. a work vest with tools. Front view. Portrait. (fully clothed). She holds a large electric drill, which she pointed directly at the camera, the drill is blurred. His gaze was cold and determined., faded film, desaturated, 35mm photo, grainy, vignette, vintage, Kodachrome, stained, highly detailed. masterpiece, best quality, medium-format camera, high-contrast, dramatic lighting, striking composition, The overall composition feels cinematic. mythp0rt, melissamendiny, aidmaimageupgrader
    An ((octopus, anthropomorphized as a master glassmaker)), works in a glowing, artisanal workshop. With eight tentacles delicately manipulating tools, it expertly shapes molten glass into intricate pieces—vases, sculptures, and decorative objects. Each tentacle moves with precision and fluidity, performing multiple tasks at once—one holding a heated glass rod, another adjusting the furnace, and others shaping delicate patterns in the glowing material. The octopus wears a protective apron and goggles, its focus intense as it works. The workshop around it is filled with shelves of colorful glass creations, and the air hums with the heat of the furnace. Golden light from the furnace dances across the room, highlighting the translucent beauty of the glasswork, creating a harmonious balance between the octopus' artistry and its workshop environment cinematic lighting, 8k resolution, digital painting, detailed, fine detail, hyper-detailed,
    A secluded witch's hut nestled deep within a dense, enchanted forest. The hut is crafted from weathered, irregular wooden planks, its roof covered with thick moss, drooping vines, and patches of bioluminescent mushrooms glowing faintly blue. The structure leans slightly, as if burdened by the weight of time, with crooked chimneys puffing out tendrils of faint, swirling green smoke. A flickering orange light spills from the small round window, illuminating the twisted roots of nearby ancient trees that rise like gnarled claws from the earth. Surrounding the hut, the forest floor is alive with detail: scattered potion bottles reflecting the dim light, glowing arcane runes etched into stones, and strange plants with luminescent petals that cast shifting patterns onto the mossy ground. To the left of the hut, an aged wooden table holds an array of alchemical tools—crystals, vials of bubbling liquids, and an open spellbook with glowing, moving text. The framing is dynamic, with the hut slightly off-center to reveal a crooked pathway leading to it, lined with hanging lanterns crafted from bone and glass. In the foreground, a partially overgrown cauldron bubbles with an ethereal blue liquid, its steam curling upwards to intertwine with fireflies glowing in the air. Above, the dense canopy of leaves breaks apart, letting rays of pale moonlight filter through, creating a layered play of light and shadow that adds depth and mystery to the scene.
    A strong and confident female mechanic with long, messy dark blonde hair tied in a loose ponytail, standing in a cluttered auto shop. Her piercing blue eyes hold a sharp, focused expression, and her grease-streaked work shirt and cargo pants show the wear of a long day’s labor. She leans against a car hood, a wrench in one hand and an oil-stained rag in the other. The background features tools, car parts, and a dim, dusty atmosphere lit by overhead shop lights. Despite her rough appearance, there’s a subtle warmth in her posture, hinting at a softer side beneath the grease and grit...DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, S1n0z1ck style, zydInk
    A tense, cinematic scene of a female assassin concealed in the shadows of an ornate royal palace corridor, her dark clothing blending seamlessly into the opulent yet dimly lit surroundings. She presses her back against a marble column, her figure partially cloaked by the intricate patterns of light and shadow cast by a nearby candelabra. Her piercing eyes gleam with focus and determination as she waits silently for the guards to pass. The assassin is dressed in a sleek, form-fitting black outfit, designed for stealth, with subtle leather accents and utility belts holding small weapons. Her hood partially obscures her face, adding an air of mystery. A dagger with an elegantly curved blade glints faintly in her gloved hand, while other tools of her trade—lockpicks, throwing knives—are strapped discreetly to her thigh and waist. The palace hallway exudes grandeur, with high ceilings adorned with gilded moldings, towering arched windows partially veiled by heavy velvet drapes, and a polished marble floor that reflects the warm glow of flickering wall-mounted torches. Tapestries depicting royal conquests and portraits of long-past monarchs line the walls, their stately presence adding to the atmosphere of power and history. The guards, clad in ceremonial armor with polished breastplates and plumed helmets, patrol the hallway in synchronized movements. Their boots echo ominously on the marble floor, and the faint jingle of their swords creates a sharp contrast to the assassin’s silent, calculated stillness. <lora:sickdark:1>
    a woman in working clothes and hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, four arms, inhumanly thin, kaleidoscopic swirl of stars and nebulae in the background, mcnm, ArsMJStyle, Art Nouveau
    Closeup from behind, Cinematic atmosphere, Dark sci-fi movie scene, arthouse film, night, nighttime, dark shadows, red alert, in spaceship serverroom, old tanned hairy musclechub grandpa strongman, big belly, hairy shoulders, wearing a blue leather overall, shocked and surprised expression, standing in a workshop while repairing a server with mechanics tools, holding a big sledgehammer, many sparks flying, electric currents, lightning, server rack exploding, server error, computer errors, red screen, sparks coming out of monitor, demonic, occult, dark smoke, closeup, dynamic camera angle, dynamic perspective, closeup from above, explosion, hyperspace, warp speed, dimensional shift
    A ((octopus, anthropomorphized as a master glassmaker)), works in a glowing, artisanal workshop. With eight tentacles delicately manipulating tools, it expertly shapes molten glass into intricate pieces—vases, sculptures, and decorative objects. Each tentacle moves with precision and fluidity, performing multiple tasks at once—one holding a heated glass rod, another adjusting the furnace, and others shaping delicate patterns in the glowing material. The octopus wears a protective apron and goggles, its focus intense as it works. The workshop around it is filled with shelves of colorful glass creations, and the air hums with the heat of the furnace. Golden light from the furnace dances across the room, highlighting the translucent beauty of the glasswork, creating a harmonious balance between the octopus' artistry and its workshop environment. cute scene. cinematic lighting, 8k resolution, digital painting, detailed, fine detail, hyper-detailed,
    In the heart of a sprawling, moonlit graveyard, where the air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the faint hum of restless spirits, a figure of quiet resolve and arcane power stands amidst the crumbling tombstones. The graveyard is a labyrinth of weathered monuments, their surfaces etched with faded inscriptions and intricate carvings that hint at a long-lost history. The ground is carpeted with soft, emerald-green moss, dotted with glowing mushrooms that cast a faint, bioluminescent light. The atmosphere is one of reverence and mystery, a place where the living and the dead intertwine. She is a human necromancer, her presence a blend of elegance and danger. Her tall, lithe frame moves with the fluidity of the shadows, her every step leaving an imprint in the damp earth. Her skin, pale and smooth, seems to shimmer faintly in the moonlight, marked with faint, glowing patterns that resemble the veins of leaves. Her eyes, a deep, forest green, seem to hold the secrets of the ages, their gaze both serene and piercing, as if she sees beyond the physical world into the heart of the afterlife. Her long, raven-black hair flows like a cascade of shadow, its strands adorned with small, delicate flowers and leaves that seem to bloom and fade with her every step. Her face, framed by her flowing hair, is a picture of quiet determination, her expression one of deep connection as she communes with the spirits of the dead. She is dressed in a flowing, midnight-blue robe, its fabric woven from natural fibers, its design both practical and enchanting. The robe is adorned with intricate patterns that resemble the veins of leaves, their surfaces etched with faint, glowing runes that speak of her connection to the natural world. Around her waist, she wears a belt made from woven vines, its surface adorned with small pouches and charms, their contents no doubt holding the tools and treasures of her trade. Her hands, encased in soft, leather gloves, rest lightly on the staff she holds, its surface carved from the heartwood of an ancient tree, its top adorned with a glowing crystal that pulses faintly with the rhythm of the afterlife. The staff, though a tool of magic, seems almost like an extension of her being, its presence as commanding as the necromancer who wields it. Her legs are clad in simple, brown trousers, their fabric soft and supple, their design both comfortable and practical. Her feet are clad in sturdy, leather boots, their surfaces etched with tribal designs, their soles gripping the mossy ground with a firmness that speaks of her connection to the earth. The focus of this composition is the necromancer, her upper body and face capturing the essence of her character. The interplay of light and shadow highlights her features, the intricate details of her attire, and the graceful grip on her staff. The background, though rich in detail, remains secondary, ensuring that she remains the centerpiece of this mystical and serene tableau. The overall color palette is a harmonious blend of blues, greens, and silvers, accented by the soft pastels of the graveyard and the warm hues of the moonlight. The scene is bathed in a warm, golden light, as if the very essence of the graveyard has come alive to illuminate her presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a journey into a world where life and death reign, and the line between necromancer and afterlife blurs, a testament to the timeless allure of the human who stands as a beacon of power and grace in the heart of the moonlit graveyard. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the elegance and mystery of the necromancer who commands the spirits and the hearts of all who behold her. soft pastel anime, Magic style, mythp0rt, DB4RZ
    photograph of a bumbling group of little people clowns holding random tools that are falling over each other trying to fix a burning and exploding server room. at the top of the image it says "Maintenance Mode" in fiery letters.
    An enormous stone dragon, towering over a small village. The dragon is ancient, with moss and vines growing all over its cracked surface, and it appears to be slowly awakening. Villagers gather in awe and fear, holding torches and farming tools as they watch the colossus move. The scene is both majestic and terrifying, with dark clouds gathering in the sky. illustration, fantasy, epic scale, dark atmosphere, detailed, dramatic lighting, dark, night, glowing flame from torches, ArsGreenMistWorld, misty,
    Picture President Biden in a high-stakes nuclear reactor control room, looking confused as he holds a comically oversized wrench, clearly the wrong tool for the job. Alarms are blaring, and warning lights flash, signaling an impending explosion. The reactor in the background is covered with cartoonish, oversized buttons and levers labeled 'Do Not Touch,' adding to the chaos. Biden's expression is a mix of determination and bewilderment, with his tie comically askew. A sign hangs in the foreground, reading 'We'll be back after maintenance!' in bold, playful letters. The scene is colorful and dynamic, capturing the humorous tension of a critical moment with a lighthearted twist.
    vivid colours. A tense, cinematic scene of a female assassin concealed hiding in the shadows of an ornate royal palace corridor, her dark clothing blending seamlessly into the opulent yet dimly lit surroundings. hiding behind a marble column, her figure partially cloaked by the intricate patterns of light and shadow cast by a nearby candelabra. her face is hidden in her cloak hood as she waits silently for the guards to pass. She is tall, thin, athletic, regal. The assassin is dressed in a sleek, form-fitting black outfit, designed for stealth, with subtle leather accents and utility belts holding small weapons. Her hood partially obscures her face, adding an air of mystery. A dagger with an elegantly curved blade glints faintly in her gloved hand, while other tools of her trade lockpicks, throwing knives are strapped discreetly to her thigh and waist. The palace hallway exudes grandeur, with high ceilings adorned with gilded moldings, towering arched windows partially veiled by heavy velvet drapes, and a polished marble floor that reflects the warm glow of flickering wall-mounted torches. Tapestries depicting royal conquests and portraits of long-past monarchs line the walls, their stately presence adding to the atmosphere of power and history. The guards, clad in silver ceremonial armor with polished breastplates and plumed helmets, patrol the hallway in synchronized movements. calculated stillness. hkmagic, celtycdesihelp, knotwork
    Photorealistic, a young sandy blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, in a decrepit observatory on an alien planet, reaching up to adjust a malfunctioning star chart projector. They’re wearing a faded, once-colorful outfit with a cracked, dusty helmet, and their belt holds ancient navigation tools. The observatory is filled with old, rusting telescopes and star charts, with broken windows letting in the dim light of a distant star, enhancing the sense of age and forgotten knowledge.
    A digital artwork in the style of cknc, cyberpunk, futuristic, cyberkinetic enhancements, girl, scifi. A half-body shot of a beautiful cyborg girl in her futuristic workshop. She has neon pink hair cascading down her shoulders, contrasting sharply with her black lipstick. The top of her face, from under the nose to the forehead, is removed like a mask, revealing a detailed mechanical skull underneath. Her exposed robotic eye glows a brilliant blue, illuminating the intricate cybernetic components beneath the skull. The workshop is cluttered with futuristic tools, wires, and neon-lit gadgets, all bathed in vibrant cyberpunk hue, electric pinks, deep blues, and fluorescent greens. The neon light reflects off her sleek metallic parts, casting dynamic shadows, while the scene radiates a blend of gritty industrial and high-tech futurism. She confronts a special agent that's holding a gun on her, he wears cyber glasses and a suit
    photograph of a bumbling group of little people clowns holding random tools that are laughing hysterically while trying to fix a burning and exploding server room. at the top of the image it says "Maintenance Mode?" in fiery letters.
    Art Nouveau poster of a hindu good with a hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, a big text on top says "maintanence in progress"
    a woman in working clothes and hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, Art Nouveau style
    A high-resolution, humorous wallpaper image depicting a team of cute cartoon robots taking a coffee break during maintenance for the website "Civitai." The scene shows the robots, each with quirky and endearing features, sitting around a small table cluttered with coffee cups, donuts, and maintenance tools. One robot holds a sign that reads "Civitai Under Maintenance," while another robot spills coffee, and a third one naps with a wrench in hand. The background includes a brightly lit server room with colorful wires and blinking lights. The overall style is playful and cartoonish, with vibrant colors and funny elements that make the scene engaging and entertaining.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_8, score_9, A group of whimsical robots wearing tool belts, hard hats, and safety goggles, attempting to fix a gigantic "CIVITAI" sign that has exploded into a burst of colorful pixels. Each robot is trying to piece together the letters of the word "CIVITAI" while one robot is holding a giant "404" wrench and another is juggling error messages. In the background, a quirky robot supervisor with a clipboard is watching the chaos unfold. The scene is set against a backdrop of a whimsical, futuristic cityscape with flying cars and neon signs that add to the overall sense of playful chaos and high-tech mishaps.
    A lanky Australian apprentice tradesperson stands casually in a backyard his posture slightly hunched exuding the exhaustion of a long day’s work. His disheveled mid-length hair peeks out from under a worn bucket hat strands sticking awkwardly to his sunburned forehead. His high-visibility workman’s shirt loose and stained with a streak of tomato sauce hangs untucked over a pair of faded footy shorts. Oversized well-worn boots encase his hairy legs scuffed from countless days on the job. He holds a dirt-smeared shovel slung over one shoulder the other hand loosely clutching a black energy drink condensation dripping down the can. His face sun-kissed and reddened around the nose carries a mix of tiredness and mild confusion his brows furrowed and lips slightly parted as if caught mid-thought. The background is minimal yet suggestive of a garden or backyard workspace. A wheelbarrow tipped on its side lies nearby and a few potted plants rest unevenly along a dusty path. Behind him the faint outline of a half-finished wooden deck is visible planks scattered haphazardly while tools like a hammer and a saw glint faintly in the sun. These elements fade into abstract washes of muted greens and browns. The composition is raw and candid capturing an unpolished distinctly Australian moment of labor and fatigue. Anime style.
    Art Nouveau poster of a hindu god with a hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, a big text on top says "Maintanence in progress! "
    VCuteStyle tiny worker Ant wearing a red hard hat, with tool belt, holding circuitboards, sparks coming out of equipment, I T server room background, sign above them says " Under Maintenance 503 ERROR"
    Under a pale moon, twisted trees groan in a barren orchard. A rickety barn leans to one side, its wooden doors creaking in the wind. Inside, dusty farm tools float eerily above rotting floorboards, clattering without any visible hands. A hidden trapdoor opens onto a cramped root cellar lit by flickering green lanterns. Rows of rusted cages hang from the ceiling, each holding strange, half-decayed remains. On a broken table sits a crumbling journal filled with cryptic notes on harvesting the orchard’s cursed fruit. , aidmabaldursgate3
    cybotix style, photorealistic, intricately detailed amateur raw photography, high dynamic color range, glossy, BREAK, a green aluminum can of lime seltzer water labeled 'LACROIX' transformed into a tiny futuristic robot. The robot should have metallic arms and legs emerging from the can, with delicate glowing LED lights running along the edges of its body. The 'LACROIX' branding remains prominent on its chest, and its head is a small digital screen displaying animated eyes. The robot's arms are holding miniature tools like a wrench and a screwdriver, with a sleek, glossy metallic surface. The setting is a clean, minimalist futuristic kitchen with smooth countertops, chrome appliances, and ambient blue lighting.
    (((8k resolution))), (((absolute masterpiece))), (((best quality))), ultra detailed, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, eerie and dark atmosphere, a scarecrow with a large pumpkin head, jagged carved eyes and a sinister grin, standing in a blood-soaked field, cultivating rows of human heads with blood dripping from them, the scarecrow's tattered clothing flutters in the wind, sharp, claw-like hands holding farming tools, dim and foggy sky in the background, blood splattered on the ground, soft shading, subtle details, unsettling yet captivating scene.
    photograph of a bumbling group of little people clowns holding random tools that are laughing hysterically while trying to fix a burning and exploding server room. at the top of the image it says "Maintenance Mode?" in fiery letters.
    (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face (((Large breasts))), ((cleavage)), In the heart of the forest, dappled sunlight filters through the thick canopy, casting a gentle glow on the scene. Amidst the towering trees stands a woman, her attire harmonizing with the natural palette surrounding her. She wears a lumberjack shirt, its plaid pattern echoing the earthy hues of the moss-covered ground and the rich browns of the tree trunks. The fabric of the shirt is sturdy, hinting at countless adventures in the great outdoors. Sleeves rolled up, revealing forearms bearing the faint marks of past endeavors. Around her waist, a utilitarian belt holds essentials for the journey – perhaps a multitool, a compass, or other tools of the trade. Square glasses adorn her face, adding a touch of intellectual flair to the rugged ensemble. The frames, weathered by exposure to the elements, carry a story of countless days spent immersed in nature. Behind those lenses, eyes gleam with a mix of curiosity and familiarity with the wilderness. Her boots, well-worn and caked with the evidence of various terrains conquered, crunch softly on the fallen leaves as she moves with purpose. A subtle scent of pine hangs in the air, and the occasional rustle of wildlife adds a soundtrack to her forest expedition. In this sylvan sanctuary, she embodies a fusion of style and functionality, seamlessly blending into the untamed beauty that surrounds her.
    Picture President Biden in a high-stakes nuclear reactor control room, looking confused as he holds a comically oversized wrench, clearly the wrong tool for the job. Alarms are blaring, and warning lights flash, signaling an impending explosion. The reactor in the background is covered with cartoonish, oversized buttons and levers labeled 'Do Not Touch,' adding to the chaos. Biden's expression is a mix of determination and bewilderment, with his tie comically askew. A sign hangs in the foreground, reading 'We'll be back after maintenance!' in bold, playful letters. The scene is colorful and dynamic, capturing the humorous tension of a critical moment with a lighthearted twist.
    In a dimly lit spaceship chamber, a technician with a rugged light brown beard floats in zero gravity, deeply focused on repairing a malfunctioning control panel. He hovers near the wall, one hand gripping a handlebar for stability, while the other holds a tool, making precise adjustments to exposed wires and circuitry. His worn, patched jumpsuit is equipped with various tools and gadgets, all within easy reach, showcasing his readiness for any task. The chamber is filled with retro sci-fi machinery—bulky control panels, flickering lights, and worn-out monitors that exude a sense of age and history. The walls are lined with exposed pipes, tangled cables, and rusted metal panels, each surface textured with the wear of time and countless repairs. Small particles float through the air, illuminated by the soft glow of old, blinking consoles. The technician's face is set in concentration, his beard and tousled hair slightly floating in the microgravity. The environment around him is rich with textures: scratched surfaces on control panels, chipped paint on metal walls, and scuffed floors. The scene is bathed in a cool, bluish light, with shadows enhancing the depth and the retro-futuristic feel of the chamber, evoking a sense of gritty determination and timelessness.
    A cute sloth king with crown wearing a magic robe and holding A Bosch power tool, specifically a hammer drill, is being held by a gloved hand. The drill features a blue body with red accents and a visible battery pack, logo reads BOSCH, BOSCH
    A meme featuring Morgan Freeman from the chest up, wearing a black fedora and a blue and gray collared shirt. He is holding a cigarillo in his right hand, raising it slightly as if gesturing while speaking. Morgan Freeman is looking directly at the viewer with a serious, knowing expression. Above the image, the text reads, "I think if we tell people that their brain is a kind of free application," and below the image, the text reads, "they will start using it." The meme conveys a message about the potential of the human brain, suggesting that people would be more inclined to utilize their mental capabilities if they perceived their brains as a valuable and readily available tool, similar to a free application.
    Picture President Biden in a high-stakes nuclear reactor control room, looking confused as he holds a comically oversized wrench, clearly the wrong tool for the job. Alarms are blaring, and warning lights flash, signaling an impending explosion. The reactor in the background is covered with cartoonish, oversized buttons and levers labeled 'Do Not Touch,' adding to the chaos. Biden's expression is a mix of determination and bewilderment, with his tie comically askew. A sign hangs in the foreground, reading 'We'll be back after maintenance!' in bold, playful letters. The scene is colorful and dynamic, capturing the humorous tension of a critical moment with a lighthearted twist.
    Art Nouveau poster of a hindu god with a hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks, a big text on top says "Maintanence in progress! "
    In the heart of a sprawling, sun-scorched desert, where the sands stretch endlessly and the air shimmers with heat, a lone figure moves with silent purpose. She is a **Sand Strider**, a warrior whose very essence is intertwined with the arid expanse. Her form is lithe and agile, her movements fluid and deliberate, as if she is one with the dunes themselves. Her skin is a warm, golden brown, with faint patterns of swirling sand that seem to shift and sway as she moves. Her eyes, a piercing shade of amber, gleam with an intensity that speaks of countless journeys through the harshest of environments. Her face is sharp and angular, with high cheekbones and a narrow, pointed chin. Her lips are painted a deep, earthy red, and her expression is one of quiet focus, as if she is always attuned to the pulse of the desert. Her outfit is a blend of practical design and desert elegance, crafted from woven fabrics and supple leather. She wears a tunic of soft, sandy beige, embroidered with intricate patterns of dunes and mirages. Over this, she wears a vest of woven camel hair, reinforced with patches of leather that provide both protection and flexibility. Her arms are adorned with delicate, transparent sleeves made from spider silk, their surfaces etched with faint, glowing runes. Around her waist, a belt of braided leather holds an array of small pouches filled with herbs, tools, and other survival gear. Her legs are wrapped in tight-fitting leggings of dark brown, and her feet are clad in boots of soft, supple leather, perfect for moving silently through the sand. In her hands, she carries a spear of polished wood, its surface carved with intricate patterns of sand and wind, and its tip adorned with a glowing, golden crystal. Her hair is a cascade of chestnut brown, streaked with strands of gold and red, as if the sunlight itself has kissed her locks. It falls freely around her shoulders, framing her face and adding to her air of natural beauty. Around her neck, she wears a pendant of polished amber, its surface etched with the symbol of a swirling sandstorm, a reminder of her connection to the desert. The Sand Strider stands atop a towering dune, the wind and sand lashing at her form as she raises her spear to the sky. The desert stretches out before her, a sea of golden dunes that ripple like waves under the relentless sun. In the distance, the faint outline of an ancient oasis can be seen, its waters shimmering faintly in the heat. The sky above is a vast expanse of blue, broken only by the occasional wisp of cloud, and the sun hangs low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the desert floor. In her hand, the spear crackles with energy, the runes along its surface flaring to life as she channels the power of the desert into the weapon. Her eyes glow brighter, and her voice rises above the howl of the wind, a soft, melodic chant that seems to echo through the very fabric of reality. The sand responds to her call, the dunes shifting and swirling as if alive, and the air is thick with the scent of heat and ozone. The scene is one of epic grandeur, a moment frozen in time as the Sand Strider stands alone against the fury of the desert. The colors of the desert are rich and vibrant, the golds and browns of the sand contrasting with the deep blues of the sky and the faint, golden glow of her spear. The air is thick with the promise of adventure, of battles yet to be fought and mysteries yet to be unraveled. This is a moment of unity between the Sand Strider and the desert, a testament to her power and her unbreakable bond with the forces of the arid expanse. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the untamed beauty of the desert and the fierce, unyielding spirit of those who walk the path of the warrior. Let it capture the essence of the Sand Strider, her power, her grace, and her unbreakable connection to the forces of the desert. Let it be a scene that inspires awe and wonder, a glimpse into a realm where the desert is not just a place of hardship, but a source of power and mystery. soft pastel anime, Magic style, mythp0rt, DB4RZ
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Inside a dimly lit chamber, the walls lined with shelves holding thousands of meticulously arranged skulls, a pale-skinned necromancer with jet-black hair stands before a towering altar made of gleaming white bone. The skulls on the shelves seem to watch her every move, their hollow eye sockets glowing faintly with a ghostly blue light. In her hands, she holds an ancient, leather-bound tome, its pages filled with dark rituals and forbidden knowledge. The necromancer’s eyes, a striking shade of violet, flicker with unnatural energy as she begins to chant softly, her voice echoing through the chamber like a whispered curse. Above her, a massive chandelier made entirely of bones hangs from the ceiling, casting long, skeletal shadows that dance across the room. The air is thick with the scent of incense and decay, and the faint sound of bones rattling can be heard in the distance, as though the dead are stirring from their eternal rest. At the center of the room, a large, ornate skull sits on the altar, its surface etched with arcane symbols that pulse in rhythm with the necromancer’s chant. The scene is one of dark power and forbidden magic, where the skulls of the dead serve not as a reminder of mortality, but as tools of the necromancer’s will. (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>
    aged worn sepia monochrome 1800s photo of Star wars B2EM0 droid assisting mad scientist in his lab, huge clean eccentric and cluttered laboratory, chaotic workspace with scattered tools, bubbling vials, and glowing liquids, holding test tubes and beakers, mad scientist with wild hair and goggles, wearing a stained lab coat, intense and focused expression, sparks flying from electrical devices, Tesla coils and wires, cluttered desks filled with blueprints and notes, strange machines, bubbling cauldrons, glowing monitors displaying complex data, shelves filled with mysterious artifacts, overall atmosphere of controlled chaos and scientific experimentation, photo appears worn with time, showing faded tones and a slightly curled edge, adding to its vintage appeal.
    Dark fantasy oil painting with dramatic lighting in renaissance style of green skined gremlin with long white beard, gremlin hold a big brush that is bigger then him, the brush is stained with paint, and paint is dripping from the big brush leaving paint drips on the floor, the gremlin is dressed in renaissance clothing resembling leonardo Da Vinci and an apron, also wears multiple pouches with smaller brushes and sculpting tools sticking out of them
    A captivating digital artwork of a female shinobi warrior, captured in a moment of dynamic motion amidst the shadows of a feudal Japanese night. Her silhouette is defined by the fluid lines of her midnight blue shinobi attire, adorned with intricate crimson accents that hint at her presence as she leaps through the air. The outfit includes a fitted hood that casts a shadow over her face, leaving only her determined eyes visible. A close-fitting sleeveless top hugs her torso, paired with form-fitting pants that allow for silent movement. Her forearms and shins are wrapped in dark fabric, providing protection without sacrificing agility. A wide obi-style belt cinches her waist, holding various pouches for concealed weapons and tools. Soft leather tabi boots cover her feet, ensuring stealth and grip. A katana is strapped to her back, its blade glinting faintly in the moonlight. The lighting is dramatic, with moonlight casting long, ominous shadows across the garden's stone pathways and cherry blossom trees. The composition frames her in mid-air, her body arched in a powerful arc, as if she is about to land or spring from the shadows. The background is a blur of dark foliage and the faint outline of a feudal castle. The artistic technique emphasizes bold contrasts between light and shadow, creating a sense of kinetic energy and urgency. Digital art, dynamic ninja pose, dramatic lighting, feudal Japan.In the style of ff-td, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting
    cybotix style, photorealistic, intricately detailed amateur raw photography, high dynamic color range, glossy, BREAK, a green aluminum can of lime seltzer water labeled 'LACROIX' transformed into a tiny futuristic robot. The robot should have metallic arms and legs emerging from the can, with delicate glowing LED lights running along the edges of its body. The 'LACROIX' branding remains prominent on its chest, and its head is a small digital screen displaying animated eyes. The robot's arms are holding miniature tools like a wrench and a screwdriver, with a sleek, glossy metallic surface. The setting is a clean, minimalist futuristic kitchen with smooth countertops, chrome appliances, and ambient blue lighting.
    The image depicts a cluttered and chaotic workshop scene,rendered in a wireframe style. The interior of the workshop is filled with a variety of tools,machinery,and equipment,all seemingly haphazardly arranged. A vintage car,suspended mid-air by chains,dominates the center of the scene. The car's engine is exposed,revealing a complex network of gears and pistons. Surrounding the car are various workbenches,tool chests,and barrels filled with liquids. The walls of the workshop are lined with shelves and racks,holding an assortment of tools and supplies. The overall atmosphere is one of industriousness and creativity,with the cluttered and chaotic arrangement of objects suggesting a place where ideas and inventions come to life. The wireframe style of the image gives the scene a raw and unfinished feel,emphasizing the process of creation and the intricate details of the objects within the workshop. The floor is tiled,
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A young dwarven woman with fiery red hair tied into tight braids and fair, freckled skin stands in the heart of an ancient, underground forge. She is dressed in a suit of armor forged from meteorite iron, its surface etched with glowing runes that pulse with a deep, inner light. Her eyes are a striking shade of emerald green, and her face is set with a look of intense concentration as she holds a large, crystalline hammer in her hands. The hammer is unlike any other, with a head made of pure, uncut diamond that sparkles in the light of the roaring forge fires around her. The forge itself is a massive cavern, with walls lined with ancient tools and weapons, all illuminated by the flickering flames. The sound of metal striking metal echoes through the chamber as she raises the hammer high, ready to strike the anvil before her. The combination of her strange armor, the unusual hammer, and the ancient forge creates an image of unparalleled craftsmanship and determination. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65><lora:flux_vividizer:0.75>
    Imagine a breathtaking sci-fi photograph where the main subject is a lone astronaut standing dramatically on the surface of a distant moon. The scene takes place during a stunning lunar eclipse, casting dramatic shadows and a blood-red hue across the landscape.**Shooting Angle:**The camera is positioned from a low angle, looking up at the astronaut from almost ground level. This creates a sense of grandeur and heroism as the astronaut appears to tower over the desolate moon surface. The lighting is harsh, with the red light of the eclipse casting long, sharp shadows that accentuate every muscle in their form-fitting space suit.**Background:**The background features the darkened side of the moon silhouetted against the bright sky of the lunar day, creating a stark contrast between light and shadow. In the distance, other distant craters and mountains can be faintly seen, adding to the sense of an endless, alien landscape.**Clothing & Equipment:**The astronaut is wearing a sleek, white space suit that has a metallic sheen under the red light, giving it a haunting and almost ghost-like appearance. They are holding a communication device or possibly a tool, their hand reaching towards something in the background, adding to the sense of action and purpose.**Expression & Pose:**The astronaut is mid-step, with one foot slightly lifted off the ground, as if they're about to jump into an unknown expanse. Their arms are spread wide, creating a dynamic pose that conveys both awe and determination. The astronaut’s face is illuminated by the red glow of the eclipse, their expression one of intense focus and bravery.**Atmosphere:**The atmosphere is tense yet hopeful, with a sense of the unknown just beyond the horizon. The overall mood evokes a blend of loneliness, adventure, and the thrill of exploration in an alien environment.This composition would make for a visually striking and dramatic image that encapsulates the essence of sci-fi and the human spirit pushing boundaries. HD32K, hyperdetailed, best quality, aidmaMJ6.1.
    A futuristic space mercenary in sleek, black armor with glowing, pulsating lights stands in a high-tech hangar bay aboard a colossal spaceship. His helmet features a holographic heads-up display, and he holds a plasma rifle with intricate, neon-lined designs. Behind him, a massive spaceship is docked, its engines glowing with a faint blue light. The metallic walls of the hangar are adorned with various space-faring tools, and robotic drones buzz around in the background.
    In a dimly lit spaceship chamber, a technician with a rugged light brown beard floats in zero gravity, deeply focused on repairing a malfunctioning control panel. He hovers near the wall, one hand gripping a handlebar for stability, while the other holds a tool, making precise adjustments to exposed wires and circuitry. His worn, patched jumpsuit is equipped with various tools and gadgets, all within easy reach, showcasing his readiness for any task. The chamber is filled with retro sci-fi machinery—bulky control panels, flickering lights, and worn-out monitors that exude a sense of age and history. The walls are lined with exposed pipes, tangled cables, and rusted metal panels, each surface textured with the wear of time and countless repairs. Small particles float through the air, illuminated by the soft glow of old, blinking consoles. The technician's face is set in concentration, his beard and tousled hair slightly floating in the microgravity. The environment around him is rich with textures: scratched surfaces on control panels, chipped paint on metal walls, and scuffed floors. The scene is bathed in a cool, bluish light, with shadows enhancing the depth and the retro-futuristic feel of the chamber, evoking a sense of gritty determination and timelessness.
    A close-up of a potion master in dim, atmospheric lighting, their face partially obscured by a hood. The figure is holding a glowing glass vial that contains a swirling cosmic texture—miniature galaxies, nebulae, and sparkling stars floating within. The vial’s light casts ethereal reflections of blues, purples, and silvers on their hands and face. Their eyes are intense and focused, as though peering into the secrets of the universe. Wisps of cosmic mist escape from the flask, shimmering faintly in the dim light. The blurred background features shelves filled with mystical ingredients, arcane tools, and faintly glowing runes, enhancing the sense of otherworldly alchemy in this intimate and detailed scene.
    In the heart of a moonlit glade, where the silver light of the moon filters through the dense canopy of ancient trees, a figure moves with the grace of a shadow. She is a Shadar-kai, her elven form touched by the essence of the Shadowfell, her pale, almost translucent skin glowing faintly in the moonlight. Her hair, a cascade of silken black, falls freely down her back, interwoven with small, shimmering threads of silver that catch the light like stars in the night sky. Her eyes, a deep, endless void of black, seem to absorb the light around them, reflecting the infinite darkness of her homeland. Her face is sharp and angular, with high cheekbones, a narrow jawline, and full lips painted a deep, blood red. Her nose, slightly aquiline, flares as she inhales the cool night air, and her ears, long and pointed, twitch at the faintest sounds of the forest. She is a Shadow Rogue, a master of stealth and deception, and her presence is both alluring and dangerous. Her outfit, a blend of dark leather and flowing fabric, is both practical and seductive, designed to allow for maximum mobility while still accentuating her lithe form. Her top, a form-fitting leather corset, is laced tightly across her torso, accentuating her curves while leaving her shoulders and midriff bare. The leather is dyed a deep, midnight black, adorned with intricate patterns of shadowy vines that seem to shift and move as if alive. Her arms are wrapped in leather bracers, etched with runes that glow faintly with shadow magic. Around her neck hangs a necklace of small, dark crystals, each one containing a fragment of shadow energy, and a small pouch at her hip holds tools for lockpicking and traps. Her lower body is clad in a skirt of layered fabric, each layer dyed in shades of black and gray, allowing for maximum movement while still providing some protection. Beneath the skirt, she wears tight-fitting leggings of a dark, shimmering hue, blending seamlessly with the shadows of the forest. Her boots, made of supple leather, are laced up to her knees, the soles soft and silent as she moves through the underbrush. Her hands, delicate yet deadly, grip a pair of daggers, their blades forged from a dark, shadowy metal that seems to absorb the light around them. The scene around her is one of serene beauty and hidden danger. The glade is bathed in the soft, silver light of the moon, the trees towering overhead, their leaves whispering secrets to the night. The air is thick with the scent of moss and damp earth, and the faint rustle of leaves whispers secrets of the wild. A small stream winds its way through the glade, its waters crystal clear, reflecting the moonlight like a mirror. The Shadar-kai moves with the grace of a predator, her form blending seamlessly with the shadows, her daggers glinting in the moonlight as she prepares to strike. The overall color palette is a blend of deep blacks, silvers, and grays, evoking the essence of the night. The light, filtered through the leaves, casts a soft, silver glow over the scene, highlighting the Shadar-kai’s features and the serene beauty of the glade. The atmosphere is one of both tranquility and danger, a place where the line between light and shadow blurs, and where the Shadow Rogue reigns supreme. This is not just a portrait; it is a glimpse into the heart of a moonlit glade, a testament to the power and grace of the Shadow Rogue and her connection to the shadows. It is a scene of epic proportions, where the line between the mortal and the shadow blurs, and where the shadow-touched beauty of the Shadar-kai comes alive in the form of a deadly, enigmatic assassin. soft pastel anime, Magic style, mythp0rt, DB4RZ
    An enormous dragon, towering over a small village. The dragon is ancient, with moss and vines growing all over its cracked surface, and it appears to be slowly awakening. Villagers gather in awe and fear, holding torches and farming tools as they watch the colossus move. The scene is both majestic and terrifying, with dark clouds gathering in the sky. illustration, fantasy, epic scale, dark atmosphere, detailed, dramatic lighting, dark, night, glowing flame from torches, ArsGreenMistWorld, misty,
    In a dimly lit spaceship chamber, a technician with a rugged light brown beard floats in zero gravity, deeply focused on repairing a malfunctioning control panel. He hovers near the wall, one hand gripping a handlebar for stability, while the other holds a tool, making precise adjustments to exposed wires and circuitry. His worn, patched jumpsuit is equipped with various tools and gadgets, all within easy reach, showcasing his readiness for any task. The chamber is filled with retro sci-fi machinery—bulky control panels, flickering lights, and worn-out monitors that exude a sense of age and history. The walls are lined with exposed pipes, tangled cables, and rusted metal panels, each surface textured with the wear of time and countless repairs. Small particles float through the air, illuminated by the soft glow of old, blinking consoles. The technician's face is set in concentration, his beard and tousled hair slightly floating in the microgravity. The environment around him is rich with textures: scratched surfaces on control panels, chipped paint on metal walls, and scuffed floors. The scene is bathed in a cool, bluish light, with shadows enhancing the depth and the retro-futuristic feel of the chamber, evoking a sense of gritty determination and timelessness.
    a female steampunk aviator with curly auburn hair tied back in a practical bun, wearing a leather pilot's jacket, goggles, and a tool belt filled with gears and gadgets. She stands on the deck of a massive skyship, surrounded by brass and copper machinery, with large propellers whirring in the background. The sky around her is filled with billowing clouds and other airships floating in the distance. She holds a map of the skies in one hand, while the other hand rests on the ship's wooden railing, looking out over a vast, open sky with a determined expression.
    Photorealistic, a young sandy blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, in a decrepit observatory on an alien planet, reaching up to adjust a malfunctioning star chart projector. They’re wearing a faded, once-colorful outfit with a cracked, dusty helmet, and their belt holds ancient navigation tools. The observatory is filled with old, rusting telescopes and star charts, with broken windows letting in the dim light of a distant star, enhancing the sense of age and forgotten knowledge.
    An elderly gnome inventor, with deep-set wrinkles etched into her pale, blue-tinted skin, peers intently through a set of copper goggles, her wide, sparkling eyes glowing with excitement. Her wild, snow-white hair is tied back in a chaotic bun, with strands escaping in every direction. In her hands, she holds a small, mechanical device—half clockwork, half magic—that crackles with bright blue electricity. Her nimble fingers, despite their age, work deftly to adjust a tiny lever, sparks flying as she fine-tunes her creation. Her face is lit up with pure joy, the kind of unbridled excitement that only comes from invention. Behind her, a cluttered workshop is filled with gears, tools, and half-finished contraptions, all glowing with various forms of magical energy. The air smells faintly of ozone and metal, and the room hums with the low buzz of enchanted machinery. Her expression is one of intense focus, with a glimmer of childlike wonder in her eyes, as if she’s on the verge of unlocking some grand discovery. <lora:Vintage comic book:1.5>
    Art Nouveau style painting of a middle aged with sooty face woman in working clothes and hardhat with multiple arms holding different tools in all her hands, many arms, in a machine room full of steam and electric sparks,
    (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face In a whimsical twist of nature, a chameleon, known for its lightning-fast tongue, opts for a more unconventional method. It grips a tiny net in its curled tail, poised with the patience of a seasoned hunter. The fly, darting through the air, oblivious to the impending trap, buzzes closer. With a calculated sway, the chameleon aligns the net. In a moment of unexpected ingenuity, it thrusts the net forward, ensnaring the fly in a delicate dance of predator and prey. The chameleon, triumphant, holds up its prize, a testament to its adaptability. This scene, a blend of natural instinct and learned behavior, showcases the chameleon's remarkable ability to innovate beyond its biological tools, capturing not just the fly, but the essence of evolution's unpredictable creativity. A small victory, but a significant leap for this colorful creature.
    Closeup from behind, Cinematic atmosphere, Dark sci-fi movie scene, arthouse film, night, nighttime, dark shadows, red alert, in spaceship serverroom, old tanned hairy musclechub grandpa strongman, big belly, hairy shoulders, wearing a blue leather overall, shocked and surprised expression, standing in a workshop while repairing a server with mechanics tools, holding a big sledgehammer, many sparks flying, electric currents, lightning, server rack exploding, server error, computer errors, red screen, sparks coming out of monitor, demonic, occult, dark smoke, closeup, dynamic camera angle, dynamic perspective, closeup from above, explosion, hyperspace, warp speed, dimensional shift
    A ((octopus, anthropomorphized as a master glassmaker)), works in a glowing, artisanal workshop. With eight tentacles delicately manipulating tools, it expertly shapes molten glass into intricate pieces—vases, sculptures, and decorative objects. Each tentacle moves with precision and fluidity, performing multiple tasks at once—one holding a heated glass rod, another adjusting the furnace, and others shaping delicate patterns in the glowing material. The octopus wears a protective apron and goggles, its focus intense as it works. The workshop around it is filled with shelves of colorful glass creations, and the air hums with the heat of the furnace. Golden light from the furnace dances across the room, highlighting the translucent beauty of the glasswork, creating a harmonious balance between the octopus' artistry and its workshop environment. cute scene. cinematic lighting, 8k resolution, digital painting, detailed, fine detail, hyper-detailed,
    A futuristic space mercenary in sleek, black armor with glowing, pulsating lights stands in a high-tech hangar bay aboard a colossal spaceship. His helmet features a holographic heads-up display, and he holds a plasma rifle with intricate, neon-lined designs. Behind him, a massive spaceship is docked, its engines glowing with a faint blue light. The metallic walls of the hangar are adorned with various space-faring tools, and robotic drones buzz around in the background.
    an East Asian woman shown in elegant profile, with her face partially concealed behind a meticulously crafted peacock feather fan. The fan is constructed with precise craftsmanship - multiple peacock feathers arranged in a perfect, uniform semicircular pattern, each feather aligned with identical spacing and height, creating a structured, symmetrical arrangement rather than a wild or natural look. Her face is positioned in side view, but her eyes deliberately glance sideways toward the viewer - creating an intimate, mysterious connection despite her profile pose. Only her almond-shaped eyes and the upper portion of her face are visible above the carefully arranged fan. The fan is held delicately between her slender fingers in the same refined manner one would hold playing cards - poised with precise balance between thumb and fingers, neither gripping tightly nor loosely grasping, but with controlled poise and formal elegance. Her nails are perfectly manicured, perhaps with a subtle lacquer. Her hair is styled in a traditional elegant updo with ornate hairpins. The lighting creates a dramatic interplay between shadow and light, emphasizing the contrast between her skin tone and the rich blues and greens of the orderly peacock feathers. This emphasizes the cultural significance of the fan as both an accessory and a tool for modest concealment while maintaining the allure of mystery. j_art, anime. a background with dim red light lit her half face dimly
    In the heart of a serene, otherworldly garden, where time seems to stand still and the air is filled with the delicate fragrance of blooming flowers, stands a warrior of ethereal beauty and quiet strength. The garden is a sanctuary of pure white—white flowers carpet the ground, their petals soft and luminous, while a majestic white-leafed tree towers above, its branches stretching toward the heavens like the arms of a benevolent guardian. The sunlight filters through the leaves, casting a gentle, golden glow over the scene, creating an atmosphere that is both peaceful and mystical. She is a warrior, her presence a blend of grace and power. Her light blue hair falls in soft waves, its color reminiscent of a clear summer sky, its strands catching the light and shimmering with an almost supernatural glow. Her clear blue eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to hold the wisdom of the ages, their gaze both serene and commanding. Her face, framed by her flowing hair, is a picture of elegance and determination, her expression one of quiet confidence as she stands amidst the garden's beauty. She is dressed in a light blue dress inspired by the style of a kimono, its fabric soft and flowing, its surface adorned with golden flower patterns that catch the light with every movement. The dress is short, its hem ending just above her knees, its sleeves reaching only to her elbows, leaving her lower arms bare. The chest of the dress features a daring opening, revealing the white shirt she wears beneath. The shirt, with its puffy sleeves and deep cleavage, adds a touch of refinement to her ensemble, its fabric crisp and clean. Her lower arms are protected by white leather bracers, their surfaces etched with intricate patterns, their design both practical and stylish. Her hands, encased in black fingerless gloves, rest on the guard of a long and broad sword, its blade a harmonious blend of white and light blue, its surface gleaming with a faint, otherworldly light. The sword, though a weapon, seems almost like an extension of her being, its presence as commanding as the warrior who wields it. Beneath the dress, she wears black leggings, their fabric sleek and supple, their design both comfortable and practical. Her knees are protected by white metal guards, their surfaces polished to a mirror sheen, their edges etched with delicate patterns. Her dark brown knee-high leather boots, their surfaces adorned with subtle golden accents, grip the ground with a firmness that speaks of her connection to the earth, their design a blend of practicality and artistry. Around her waist, she wears a black belt, its surface adorned with black leather satchels and bags, their contents no doubt holding the tools and treasures of her trade. The belt, though simple in design, adds a touch of ruggedness to her otherwise elegant appearance. The focus of this composition is the warrior, her upper body and face capturing the essence of her character. The interplay of light and shadow highlights her features, the intricate details of her attire, and the graceful grip on her sword. The background, though rich in detail, remains secondary, ensuring that she remains the centerpiece of this peaceful and mystical tableau. The overall color palette is a harmonious blend of light blues, whites, and golds, accented by the soft pastels of the garden and the warm hues of the sunlight. The scene is bathed in a warm, golden light, as if the very essence of the garden has come alive to illuminate her presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a journey into a world where strength and beauty reign, and the line between warrior and nature blurs, a testament to the timeless allure of the warrior who stands as a beacon of grace and power in the heart of the garden. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the elegance and mystery of the warrior who commands the blade and the hearts of all who behold her. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    A futuristic space mercenary in sleek, black armor with glowing, pulsating lights stands in a high-tech hangar bay aboard a colossal spaceship. His helmet features a holographic heads-up display, and he holds a plasma rifle with intricate, neon-lined designs. Behind him, a massive spaceship is docked, its engines glowing with a faint blue light. The metallic walls of the hangar are adorned with various space-faring tools, and robotic drones buzz around in the background.
    A captivating digital artwork of a female shinobi warrior, poised in a dynamic battle stance with glowing crimson blade against a traditional Japanese dragon, set amidst the shadows of a feudal Japanese night. Her outfit is a blend of traditional stealth and seductive allure, featuring a midnight blue shinobi shozoku with subtle crimson accents that hint at her presence. The fitted hood casts a shadow over her face, leaving only her determined eyes visible. A sleeveless uwagi jacket hugs her torso, paired with form-fitting hakama trousers that allow for silent movement. Her forearms and shins are wrapped in dark fabric. A wide obi-style belt cinches her waist, holding various pouches for concealed weapons and tools, while also accentuating her figure. Soft leather tabi boots cover her feet, ensuring stealth and grip. The dragon, a massive serpentine creature with three-clawed feet, coils aggressively, its scales shimmering with an otherworldly crimson iridescence. Dramatic lighting emphasizes the tension of the scene, with bloody moonlight casting long shadows and highlighting the contours of both combatants. The composition frames her in mid-air, her body arched in a powerful arc, as if she is about to land or spring from the shadows. The background blurs into a mix of dark foliage, distant castle silhouettes, and turbulent skies, focusing attention on the epic confrontation.Digital art, dynamic ninja pose, dramatic lighting, feudal Japan.In the style of ff-td
    In the heart of a dense, ancient forest, where the moonlight filters through the canopy in silvery beams and the air is thick with the scent of moss and earth, a figure of striking beauty and lethal grace crouches beside a gnarled tree. The forest is alive with the sounds of the night—the rustle of leaves, the distant hoot of an owl, and the soft whisper of the wind weaving through the branches. The tree, its bark rough and weathered, stands as a silent sentinel, its roots twisting into the ground like the veins of the earth itself. The atmosphere is one of quiet mystery, the interplay of light and shadow creating a scene that is both peaceful and mystical. She is a warrior, her presence a blend of allure and danger. Her long, wavy black hair cascades down her back like a river of midnight, its strands catching the faint light and shimmering with an almost supernatural glow. Her turquoise eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to hold the secrets of the forest, their gaze both captivating and inscrutable. Her face, framed by her flowing hair, is a picture of elegance and strength, her expression one of quiet determination as she crouches in readiness. She is clad in a tight black leather whole-body outfit, its fabric supple yet durable, its design both practical and alluring. The outfit features a daring cleavage, its edges trimmed with subtle golden thread that catches the light, while the high, closed collar adds a touch of refinement to her ensemble. Her shoulders are protected by black leather armor, its surfaces etched with intricate patterns, their design both functional and stylish. Her hands, encased in protected black leather gloves, grip the ground with a firmness that speaks of her readiness for action. Around her waist, she wears a black leather belt, its surface adorned with black leather satchels and bags, their contents no doubt holding the tools and treasures of her trade. The belt, though simple in design, adds a touch of ruggedness to her otherwise elegant appearance. Her high-knee, high-heel black leather boots, their surfaces polished to a mirror sheen, grip the ground with a firmness that speaks of her connection to the earth, their design a blend of practicality and artistry. The outfit is crafted with meticulous attention to detail, its corsage-style front adding a touch of sophistication to her appearance. The leather clings to her form, highlighting her lithe, muscular frame, its surface adorned with subtle elements that catch the light with every movement. From her shoulders flows a dark turquoise cape, its fabric rich and flowing, its edges trimmed with golden thread that shimmers in the moonlight. The cape billows gently behind her, adding a touch of drama to her already captivating presence. The focus of this composition is the warrior, her upper body and face capturing the essence of her character. The interplay of light and shadow highlights her features, the intricate details of her attire, and the graceful crouch of her stance. The background, though rich in detail, remains secondary, ensuring that she remains the centerpiece of this peaceful and mystical tableau. The overall color palette is a harmonious blend of blacks, dark turquoises, and silvers, accented by the soft pastels of the moonlight and the warm hues of the forest. The scene is bathed in a soft, silvery light, as if the very essence of the night has come alive to illuminate her presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a journey into a world where strength and beauty reign, and the line between warrior and nature blurs, a testament to the timeless allure of the warrior who stands as a beacon of grace and power in the heart of the forest. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the elegance and mystery of the warrior who commands the night and the hearts of all who behold her. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    hyperdetailed digital artwork, retro cyberpunk. talented (dwarven car mechanic:1.2). the (dwarf) is slightly obese, has a bushy long beard and bushy eyebrows, his nose and cheeks are healthy red. his greasy gray overall has patches of retro fossil and car brands. his wild hair is hold by a red-white bandana. in front of him a bare vintage 12 cylinder big block of a orange muscle car, it's refurbished and gleaming with chrome. the small dwarf stands on a step besides the car and he leans over it and is determined to find the malfunctioning parts. behind his workshop is seen, shelves with oil cans, tools and other car mechanic equipment. the background is partly in shadows, only volumetric lit from a lamp above. muted color palette, with soft vantablack shadows and rough textures.
    Imagine a dimly lit server room where Tony Stark stands in the center, looking both annoyed and determined. The room is in disarray—servers are sparking, and cables dangle dangerously as if they’ve just been ripped out. Ultron, with his menacing red eyes glowing, is in the background, having just wreaked havoc with his powerful robotic hands. His metallic figure is illuminated by the flickering lights, creating an ominous atmosphere. Tony, with a confident smirk, holds a holographic repair tool in one hand, ready to fix the mess. Behind him, a crooked sign hangs that reads, “We’ll be back after maintenance!” in playful, colorful letters that starkly contrast the dark, metallic tones of the scene. The blend of Ultron’s destructive force and Stark’s cool, tech-savvy demeanor creates a powerful and intense visual, showing the battle between chaos and control.
    A sprawling, 8k masterpiece panorama of a Bohemian castle under construction circa 1403, featuring timber scaffolding clinging to half-built limestone walls where laborers in coarse linen tunics haul quarried stone. The foreground reveals quarrymen chiseling blocks from a russet-hued cliff face, their leather aprons dusted with powder, while blacksmiths tend glowing forges billowing charcoal smoke. A winding dirt road bears ox-drawn carts laden with oak beams, passing through golden autumn birch groves where hunters in faded green houppelandes track game. The midground showcases a partially completed watchtower with temporary thatched roofing, its crenellations flying the red-and-white Bohemian banner. Beyond lies a mist-shrouded river valley with clustered village rooftops and distant watermill sails rotating lazily. Intricate details include period-accurate tool racks holding chisels and mallets, temporary worker shelters with wattle-and-daub walls, and pulley systems rigged with hemp ropes. The atmosphere buzzes with medieval industry—crisp autumn air carries echoes of hammer strikes, shouted commands, and the earthy scent of turned soil. Ultra-detailed textures reveal weathered hands gripping tools, rough-hewn stone surfaces, and the interplay of pale sunlight through hazy woodsmoke. <lora:Illustration_Style_IV:0.6> <lora:MushyFunk:0.6> <lora:It's a LoRA for portraits, BUT! actually specialized in backgrounds. v1.0:0.1> <lora:RM_Artistify_v1.0M:0.7> <lora:ck-charcoal-drawing-000014:0.5> <lora:nwsj_flux0924:0.7> <lora:aidmaWomanBodyTattoo-FLUX-V0.1:0.3> <lora:flux_dev:1>
    Art Style: Studio Ghibli anime style, Watercolor backgrounds, dreamlike wonder, spirited characters, imaginative fantasy worlds. Description: In a chaotic high-tech lab, two iconic figures tackle a malfunctioning system. The room is cluttered with broken tools, tangled cables, and flashing warning lights. A blue "C" symbol is prominently displayed on a nearby wall. Albert Einstein: In his classic suit, Einstein frantically adjusts a tangle of wires on a vintage control panel. His face reflects intense concentration and frustration, with sparks flying from the panel. Doraemon: Relatively short, Doraemon stands nearby holding a wrench. He watches Einstein with a supportive smile, ready to help if needed. Background: The scene includes broken tools scattered around, a large red "Maintenance" sign overhead, and small fires and smoke adding to the chaotic atmosphere.
    Tiny full body detective chibi holding an enormous magnifying glass that's almost bigger than her entire body. The glass comically distorts her serious face, making one eye appear gigantic while they squint with determination. She using the magnifying glass to investigate minuscule clues - perhaps tiny footprints in sugar or microscopic evidence on a cookie. She had a big, large, oversized head with short, tiny body. Her detective hat keeps slipping down over their eyes, and they wear a miniature trench coat with too-long sleeves. Despite herr small size, she approach her investigation with utmost seriousness, peeking over seemingly massive objects like sugar cubes or buttons that appear as large as furniture in their miniature world. The magnifying glass catches light dramatically, creating a spotlight on whatever tiny mystery has captured her attention. Her tiny notepad and pencil are tucked neatly in their pocket, ready to document findings in adorably small handwriting. The contrast between their determined expression and the comically oversized tool creates a charming scene of miniature detective work.
    Photorealistic, a young sandy blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, in a decrepit observatory on an alien planet, reaching up to adjust a malfunctioning star chart projector. They’re wearing a faded, once-colorful outfit with a cracked, dusty helmet, and their belt holds ancient navigation tools. The observatory is filled with old, rusting telescopes and star charts, with broken windows letting in the dim light of a distant star, enhancing the sense of age and forgotten knowledge.
    The image features an anthropomorphic elephant dressed as a gas station attendant. The elephant wears a uniform with a name patch, a matching cap, and a utility belt with tools. One of its tusks is decorated with a small charm, adding personality. It stands beside a vintage gas pump, holding a nozzle in its trunk, with a classic service station sign in the background. The setting is a rural roadside, with a warm sunset casting a golden glow over the scene. A car waits nearby, adding context to the interaction. Photo realistiic
    A detailed full body illustration from head to toes of a stealthy female rogue stands confidently, her piercing gaze meeting the camera with a mix of confidence and mischief. She wears a dark blue hooded cape, draping over her shoulders and flowing behind her, enhancing the sense of motion. Beneath the cape, she is dressed in a form-fitting brown tunic, designed for mobility and discretion, with multiple pouches and leather straps securing her various tools of the trade—lockpicks, daggers, and other rogue essentials. Fingerless gloves protect her hands while allowing maximum dexterity. She holds a thick roll of rope on her shoulder. Her lower half is clad in dark, fitted leather pants, with supple, silent boots laced up to mid-calf, ensuring she moves without a sound. A thin belt with small hidden compartments rests on her hips, holding more tools for her heists. Her distinctive hairstyle adds to her rebellious charm: the left side of her head is shaved, while long, tousled blonde hair cascades over the right, slightly messy from the night’s escapades. Strands fall across her sharp, determined features, with a playful smirk hinting at the thrill of her mission. The background is simple and stylized, using a blend of soft gradients and abstract fantasy elements to suggest a mystical setting without drawing focus away from the character. The lighting is dramatic, with cold highlights on the metallic surfaces of the character and soft shadows enhancing the depth of his form. The color palette consists of dark browns, shades of beige and brown, deep grey and leather, contrasting subtly with the muted hues of the background.
    a fluffy cat, dressed in mechanic's work clothes, volumetric lighting, moody, detailed realistic fluffy fur, standing on grungy factory assembly line floor , dramatic lighting, low angle shot, anthropomorphic fat, potbelly, cat standing on hind legs next to a Russian T-72 tank, He is holding A Bosch power tool, specifically a hammer drill, is being held by a gloved paw. The drill features a blue body with red accents and a visible battery pack, logo reads BOSCH , leaning on a front of a tank, cigarette in this mouth, smoke comes of the end of the cigarette , Scene looks like he is planning on fixing a tank, grungy tank factory, grungy garage is on the background. smoking, BOSCH,
    A collection of cute animal characters—like a panda, bunny, and kitten—wearing hard hats and holding tools, working on a large computer in the heart of a digital city filled with pixelated buildings. The animals are fixing cables, tightening bolts, and painting the screen. The phrase "We'll Be Right Back, Better Than Ever!" is shown in large, bold fonts at the top, with the animals looking up proudly at their work.
    aidmaMJ6.1, aidmaimageupgrader, Inside the dimly lit, makeshift chemistry lab, Walter White stands confidently, wearing his iconic hazmat suit and gas mask. He turns to Jesse Pinkman, who is holding a beaker in one hand, looking frustrated. Comming out of Walter's head there is a text bubble with a written: "Jesse, it's time to cook." Comming out of Jesse's head there is a text bubble with words in it: "But Mr. White, we are out of Buzz!" The room is filled with scientific equipment, glowing chemicals, and scattered lab tools, but the scene is now focused on the lack of Buzz—the vital element to their operation. The tone is a humorous twist on their usual high-stakes chemistry, adding a layer of playful absurdity as the duo faces a creative dilemma.
    Digital illustration of Goddess Kali working on an open server PC on fire with her multiple arms. The multiple arms are holding tools, screwdriver, wrench, keyboard, mouse, network cable, clipboard, she is sweating , and has grease stains on her face and. The starry sky above spell out the words "MAINTENANCE MODE". Higly detailed, with a cosmic expanse with stars, galaxies, and nebulae
    hyperdetailed digital artwork, retro cyberpunk. a small hillbilly orc and car mechanic. the green skinned orc is average built and obese, has a bushy long beard and bushy eyebrows, his nose and cheeks are healthy red. his greasy gray overall has patches of retro fossil and car brands. his wild hair is hold by a red bandana, exuding a texan rural charm. in front of him a bare vintage 12 cylinder big block of a orange muscle car, it's refurbished and gleaming with chrome. he leans over the engine compartment and is determined to find the malfunctioning parts. behind his workshop is seen, shelves with oil cans, tools and other car mechanic equipment. the background is partly in shadows, only volumetric lit from a lamp above. muted color palette, with soft vantablack shadows and rough textures.
    A squirrel wearing construction goggles, holding the Bosch hammer drill, building a tiny house in a tree. "A Bosch power tool, specifically a hammer drill, is being held by a gloved hand. The drill features a blue body with red accents and a visible battery pack, logo reads BOSCH."
    A captivating digital artwork of a female shinobi warrior, poised in a dynamic battle stance against a traditional Japanese dragon, set amidst the shadows of a feudal Japanese night. Her outfit is a blend of traditional stealth and seductive allure, featuring a midnight blue shinobi shozoku with subtle crimson accents that hint at her presence. The fitted hood casts a shadow over her face, leaving only her determined eyes visible. A sleeveless uwagi jacket hugs her torso, paired with form-fitting hakama trousers that allow for silent movement. Her forearms and shins are wrapped in dark fabric. A wide obi-style belt cinches her waist, holding various pouches for concealed weapons and tools, while also accentuating her figure. Soft leather tabi boots cover her feet, ensuring stealth and grip. The dragon, a massive serpentine creature with three-clawed feet, coils aggressively, its scales shimmering with an otherworldly crimson iridescence. Dramatic lighting emphasizes the tension of the scene, with bloody moonlight casting long shadows and highlighting the contours of both combatants. The composition frames her in mid-air, her body arched in a powerful arc, as if she is about to land or spring from the shadows. The background blurs into a mix of dark foliage, distant castle silhouettes, and turbulent skies, focusing attention on the epic confrontation.Digital art, dynamic ninja pose, dramatic lighting, feudal Japan.In the style of ff-td
    In the heart of a bustling, lantern-lit port city, where the salty tang of the sea mingles with the aroma of exotic spices and the air is alive with the sounds of merchants haggling and sailors singing, strides a figure of roguish charm and undeniable charisma. He is a tiefling bard, his presence both magnetic and enigmatic, a master of words and melodies who weaves magic with every note and gesture. His lean, agile frame moves with the confidence of one who knows every alley and tavern in the city, and his crimson skin, smooth and unblemished, seems to glow faintly in the flickering light of the lanterns. His face, a striking blend of human and infernal features, is framed by a mane of jet-black hair, its ends tipped with fiery red, as if kissed by embers. His eyes, a smoldering amber, glint with mischief and intelligence, their gaze sharp enough to pierce the thickest of disguises. His horns, curved and elegant, rise from his forehead like a crown, and his lips, curled into a sly smile, suggest a secret only he knows. His head is adorned with a wide-brimmed hat of dark velvet, its edge pinned up on one side with a brooch shaped like a lyre, its strings made of golden thread. The hat casts a shadow over his face, adding an air of mystery to his already captivating presence. Around his neck hangs a scarf of deep purple, its ends embroidered with musical notes that seem to shimmer in the light. His torso is clad in a tailored coat of rich burgundy, its surface adorned with intricate patterns of gold thread that catch the light with every movement. The coat is left open, revealing a vest of black silk, its buttons made of polished bone, and a shirt of fine linen, its sleeves rolled up to reveal his forearms, marked with tattoos of musical instruments and swirling notes. His hands, long and nimble, are adorned with rings of silver and brass, each one engraved with symbols of luck and creativity. In his right hand, he holds a lute of exquisite craftsmanship, its body carved from dark wood and inlaid with mother-of-pearl, its strings gleaming like strands of moonlight. His left hand rests on the hilt of a slender rapier, its blade hidden within a scabbard of black leather, its hilt wrapped in silver wire and adorned with a small, ruby-eyed serpent. Around his waist is a belt of braided leather, its ends tipped with small bells that jingle softly with his every step. From it hangs a pouch of supple leather, filled with sheet music, trinkets, and other tools of his trade. His legs are clad in trousers of deep navy, their fabric tailored to fit his form perfectly, and his boots, knee-high and polished to a mirror shine, are made of the finest leather. Over his shoulders flows a cape of midnight blue, its edges trimmed with silver thread, and its surface embroidered with constellations that seem to shift and dance in the light. The cape is fastened with a clasp shaped like a star, its center a small, glowing gemstone that pulses faintly with a magical energy. The background is a vibrant tapestry of life and color, where the lanterns of the port city cast a warm, golden glow over the cobblestone streets. The air is filled with the sounds of laughter, music, and the distant crash of waves against the docks. The focus of this composition is his upper body and face, capturing every detail of his expression, his attire, and the interplay of light and shadow that defines his presence. The overall color palette is a rich blend of deep reds, purples, and golds, evoking a sense of passion, creativity, and mystery. The scene is bathed in a warm, inviting glow, as if the city itself is alive and celebrating his presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a glimpse into the world of a tiefling bard, a master of melody and mischief, a being who thrives in the chaos of life and turns it into art. soft pastel anime, Magic style, mythp0rt, DB4RZ
    At the edge of a massive, otherworldly crater, where the earth has been torn asunder by the impact of a fallen asteroid, a figure of dark elegance and arcane power stands amidst the swirling energies of a forbidden ritual. The crater, vast and jagged, is a testament to the raw, destructive force of the cosmos, its edges lined with jagged rocks and glowing veins of alien minerals that pulse faintly with an eerie, purple light. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and burning stone, the ground beneath her feet scorched and cracked, as if the very earth recoils from the power she wields. Above, the sky is a churning maelstrom of dark clouds, their surfaces swirling with the promise of thunder and lightning, their edges illuminated by the occasional flash of unnatural light. She is a blood mage, her presence a blend of beauty and danger. Her long, curly blonde hair flows like a cascade of sunlight, its strands catching the faint light and shimmering with an almost supernatural glow. Her deep blue eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to hold the secrets of the cosmos, their gaze both captivating and inscrutable. Her face, framed by her flowing hair, is a picture of quiet determination, her expression one of intense focus as she channels the dark energies of her ritual. She wears a black pointy sorcerer hat, its fabric rich and flowing, its design both practical and alluring. The hat, though simple in design, adds a touch of drama to her already captivating presence. Her attire is a black tight leather one-piece suit, its fabric clinging to her form like a second skin, its surface adorned with golden ornaments that catch the light with every movement. The suit features a daring cleavage, its edges trimmed with golden thread that adds a touch of refinement to her ensemble. Around her shoulders, she wears a purple cape, its fabric rich and flowing, its edges trimmed with golden thread that shimmers in the dim light. The cape’s collar, high and ornate, frames her face like a regal mantle, its surface adorned with a blue gemstone that glows faintly, as if imbued with ancient magic. Around her hips, she wears a leather belt, its surface adorned with satchels and bags, their contents no doubt holding the tools and treasures of her trade. Her legs are clad in high-knee, high-heel leather boots, their surfaces polished to a mirror sheen, their design a blend of practicality and artistry. The boots, though simple in design, add a touch of ruggedness to her otherwise elegant appearance. In her hands, she holds a delicate mage staff, its surface etched with intricate patterns, its top adorned with a purple gemstone that glows faintly, as if imbued with the power of the cosmos. The staff, though a tool of magic, seems almost like an extension of her being, its presence as commanding as the mage who wields it. As she casts her ritual, purple swirls of energy dance around her, their colors a harmonious blend of purples, blues, and golds, their presence adding to the sense of wonder and enchantment. The magic seems to respond to her every movement, its particles swirling and twirling in time with her steps, creating a mesmerizing display of light and color. The focus of this composition is the blood mage, her upper body and face capturing the essence of her character. The interplay of light and shadow highlights her features, the intricate details of her attire, and the graceful movements of her ritual. The background, though rich in detail, remains secondary, ensuring that she remains the centerpiece of this moody and mystical tableau. The overall color palette is a harmonious blend of blacks, purples, and golds, accented by the soft pastels of the magic and the warm hues of the crater. The scene is bathed in a dim, silvery light, as if the very essence of the cosmos has come alive to illuminate her presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a journey into a world where magic and beauty reign, and the line between mage and cosmos blurs, a testament to the timeless allure of the blood mage who stands as a beacon of power and grace on the edge of the crater. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the elegance and mystery of the blood mage who commands the cosmos and the hearts of all who behold her. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    cybotix style, photorealistic, intricately detailed amateur raw photography, high dynamic color range, glossy, BREAK, a green aluminum can of lime seltzer water labeled 'LACROIX' transformed into a tiny futuristic robot. The robot should have metallic arms and legs emerging from the can, with delicate glowing LED lights running along the edges of its body. The 'LACROIX' branding remains prominent on its chest, and its head is a small digital screen displaying animated eyes. The robot's arms are holding miniature tools like a wrench and a screwdriver, with a sleek, glossy metallic surface. The setting is a clean, minimalist futuristic kitchen with smooth countertops, chrome appliances, and ambient blue lighting.
    cybotix style, photorealistic, intricately detailed amateur raw photography, high dynamic color range, glossy, BREAK, a green aluminum can of lime seltzer water labeled 'LACROIX' transformed into a tiny futuristic robot. The robot should have metallic arms and legs emerging from the can, with delicate glowing LED lights running along the edges of its body. The 'LACROIX' branding remains prominent on its chest, and its head is a small digital screen displaying animated eyes. The robot's arms are holding miniature tools like a wrench and a screwdriver, with a sleek, glossy metallic surface. The setting is a clean, minimalist futuristic kitchen with smooth countertops, chrome appliances, and ambient blue lighting.
    In the heart of an ancient, towering library, where the air is thick with the scent of aged parchment and the whispers of forgotten knowledge, a figure of quiet intellect and enigmatic grace stands amidst the endless rows of books. The library is a cathedral of wisdom, its high, vaulted ceilings lost in shadow, their heights punctuated by the faint glow of floating orbs of light that cast a soft, golden radiance over the scene. The walls are lined with towering shelves, their surfaces crammed with countless tomes, their spines etched with gilded titles that shimmer faintly in the ambient light. The floor, a mosaic of dark wood and intricate patterns, is polished to a mirror sheen, reflecting the faint glow of the orbs and adding to the sense of otherworldly beauty. She is a scholar, her presence a blend of elegance and intellect. Her bright white hair flows like a cascade of moonlight, its strands catching the faint light and shimmering with an almost ethereal glow. Her light blue eyes, sharp and piercing, seem to hold the wisdom of the ages, their gaze both captivating and inscrutable. Her face, framed by her flowing hair, is a picture of quiet determination, her expression one of deep concentration as she stands amidst the grandeur of the library. She is dressed in a fitted black leather tunic, its fabric supple yet durable, its design both practical and alluring. The tunic is open from the waist downwards, its edges trimmed with golden thread that adds a touch of refinement to her ensemble. The tunic has a very high collar, its fabric framing her face like a regal mantle, its surface adorned with golden ornaments that catch the light with every movement. Beneath the tunic, she wears tight white pants, their fabric sleek and supple, their design both comfortable and practical. Her black, knee-high leather boots, their surfaces polished to a mirror sheen, grip the ground with a firmness that speaks of her connection to the earth, their design a blend of practicality and artistry. In her hands, she holds a heavy book, its cover adorned with intricate patterns and golden lettering, its pages filled with the knowledge of the ages. The book, though a tool of learning, seems almost like an extension of her being, its presence as commanding as the scholar who wields it. The focus of this composition is the scholar, her upper body and face capturing the essence of her character. The interplay of light and shadow highlights her features, the intricate details of her attire, and the graceful grip on her book. The background, though rich in detail, remains secondary, ensuring that she remains the centerpiece of this moody and mystical tableau. The overall color palette is a harmonious blend of blacks, whites, and golds, accented by the soft pastels of the library and the warm hues of the orbs. The scene is bathed in a warm, golden light, as if the very essence of the library has come alive to illuminate her presence. This is not just a portrait; it is a journey into a world where knowledge and beauty reign, and the line between scholar and library blurs, a testament to the timeless allure of the scholar who stands as a beacon of wisdom and power in the heart of the library. Let this image be a masterpiece of fantasy art, a tribute to the elegance and mystery of the scholar who commands the library and the hearts of all who behold her. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    In the heart of a crumbling, ancient citadel, where the walls are etched with the scars of countless battles and the air is thick with the scent of dust and decay, a figure stands amidst the ruins. She is a **Shadar-kai**, her elven form touched by the essence of the Shadowfell, her pale, almost translucent skin glowing faintly in the dim light. Her hair, a cascade of silken black, falls freely down her back, interwoven with small, shimmering threads of silver that catch the light like stars in the night sky. Her eyes, a deep, endless void of black, seem to absorb the light around them, reflecting the infinite darkness of her homeland. Her face is sharp and angular, with high cheekbones, a narrow jawline, and full lips painted a deep, blood red. Her nose, slightly aquiline, flares as she inhales the stale air, and her ears, long and pointed, twitch at the faintest sounds of the citadel. She is a **Void Knight**, a warrior who manipulates the power of negative space and darkness, and her presence is both commanding and ominous. Her outfit, a blend of dark leather and shadowy fabric, is both practical and alluring, designed to allow for maximum mobility while still accentuating her lithe form. Her top, a form-fitting leather corset, is laced tightly across her torso, accentuating her curves while leaving her shoulders and midriff bare. The leather is dyed a deep, midnight black, adorned with intricate patterns of shadowy vines that seem to shift and move as if alive. Her arms are wrapped in leather bracers, etched with runes that glow faintly with shadow magic. Around her neck hangs a necklace of small, dark crystals, each one containing a fragment of shadow energy, and a small pouch at her hip holds tools for combat and survival. Her lower body is clad in a skirt of layered fabric, each layer dyed in shades of black and gray, allowing for maximum movement while still providing some protection. Beneath the skirt, she wears tight-fitting leggings of a dark, shimmering hue, blending seamlessly with the shadows of the citadel. Her boots, made of supple leather, are laced up to her knees, the soles soft and silent as she moves through the ruins. Her hands, strong and calloused from years of wielding a weapon, grip a massive greatsword, its blade forged from a dark, shadowy metal that seems to absorb the light around it. The scene around her is one of ancient grandeur and decay. The citadel, once a place of power, now lies in ruins, its walls cracked and crumbling, its pillars leaning precariously. The air is thick with the scent of dust and decay, and the faint sound of dripping water echoes through the halls. The walls are adorned with faded murals, depicting scenes of battles long forgotten, and the floor, cracked and uneven, is littered with debris. The Shadar-kai stands at the center of it all, her greatsword raised high, her body glowing with the energy of the void, a beacon of power amidst the desolation. The overall color palette is a blend of deep blacks, grays, and silvers, evoking the essence of the Shadowfell. The light, emanating from the faint glow of her runes, casts a soft, silver glow over the scene, highlighting the Shadar-kai’s features and the ancient grandeur of the citadel. The atmosphere is one of both awe and danger, a place where the line between light and shadow blurs, and where the Void Knight stands as a conduit for the power of the void. This is not just a portrait; it is a glimpse into the heart of a crumbling citadel, a testament to the power and grace of the Void Knight and her connection to the Shadowfell. It is a scene of epic proportions, where the line between the mortal and the shadow blurs, and where the shadow-touched beauty of the Shadar-kai comes alive in the form of a powerful, enigmatic warrior. soft pastel anime, Magic style, mythp0rt, DB4RZ
    The alley breathes with midnight shadows, streetlights bleeding pale gold into deep indigo darkness. She emerges—a silhouette of calculated menace—her deep blue leather armor catching fractured light like a predator's scaled skin. The pirate-style coat sweeps behind her, a maritime ghost caught in the urban stillness, speaking of journeys beyond ordinary understanding. Her cowboy hat sits low, casting a razor-sharp shadow across eyes that have seen things lurking between the margins of reality. A minimalist face mask covers her mouth and nose, black fabric suggesting more secrets than it conceals. The cathedral looms behind her, a stone sentinel watching her movements—ancient and knowing. Multiple leather satchels hang from her belt, each one potential containment for arcane evidence, tools of a trade that walks the razor's edge between hunter and hunted. Her knee-high boots—impossibly high-heeled, impossibly sharp—click against weathered cobblestones, a metronome of controlled violence. No visible weapons. But everyone knows true hunters don't need to display their arsenal. The night holds its breath. She moves forward. The witch hunt continues. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    vivid colours. A tense, cinematic scene of a female assassin concealed hiding in the shadows of an ornate royal palace corridor, her dark clothing blending seamlessly into the opulent yet dimly lit surroundings. hiding behind a marble column, her figure partially cloaked by the intricate patterns of light and shadow cast by a nearby candelabra. her face is hidden in her cloak hood as she waits silently for the guards to pass. She is tall, thin, athletic, regal. The assassin is dressed in a sleek, form-fitting black outfit, designed for stealth, with subtle leather accents and utility belts holding small weapons. Her hood partially obscures her face, adding an air of mystery. A dagger with an elegantly curved blade glints faintly in her gloved hand, while other tools of her trade lockpicks, throwing knives are strapped discreetly to her thigh and waist. The palace hallway exudes grandeur, with high ceilings adorned with gilded moldings, towering arched windows partially veiled by heavy velvet drapes, and a polished marble floor that reflects the warm glow of flickering wall-mounted torches. Tapestries depicting royal conquests and portraits of long-past monarchs line the walls, their stately presence adding to the atmosphere of power and history. The guards, clad in silver ceremonial armor with polished breastplates and plumed helmets, patrol the hallway in synchronized movements. calculated stillness. hkmagic, celtycdesihelp, knotwork
    a server room with servers on fire with a sign "CIVITAI" in room, a chimp in maintenance technician clothes holding a marshmallow in stick on Fiery server, tools and screwdrivers on belt, a bubble text "under maintenance",
    p1nkc4rt00nstyl3, 1girl, (cutecore, kawaiicore), 1990s (style), (early 2000's Chinese bootleg advertisement, magazine page, of a cute female model for a Chinese girly childrens' show. She is wearing a frilly hot pink, aqua and yellow magical girl costume and holding an oversized toy wand with a heart shaped gemstone tied with ribbon, Chinese text, ad, promotion, magenta background with sparkles and stars, glossy sheen : 1.2) A cute female model dressed in a magical girl uniform. The uniform is vibrantly colored, with layers of frilly ruffles, sparkling fabric, and large bows. The main colors of the outfit are hot pink, aqua, and yellow, with a heart-shaped chest brooch that glows faintly. The magical girl uniform is adorned with glitter and sparkles. The model is holding a large pink toy magic wand or staff in both hands, covered in heart-shaped jewels and glistening with glitter. The wand is further decorated with a candy-striped ribbon tied at its tip, adding a playful and whimsical touch. The wand should look oversized, as though it's a central magical tool in the show. The background is maximalist, with a vibrant magenta base color. There are sparkles, pastel hearts, and cute little stars scattered throughout the background, adding to the fantastical and magical atmosphere. Printed text, in bold and colorful fonts, is incorporated into the scene to convey the feel of an advertisement, with energetic slogans or promotional lines for the show.
    In an ultra-realistic, sterile operating room, a team of surgeons, led by a serious-faced doctor, is gathered around an operating table. Instead of a patient, a single banana lies on the table with surgical tools surrounding it. The lead doctor is holding a scalpel, intensely focused, while the assistants prepare the 'patient' with utter professionalism. Heart monitors beep, and the banana is connected to tubes and wires as if it's the most critical surgery ever performed. The sheer dedication of the team makes the absurdity of the situation hysterical.
    Soviet-style propaganda poster. The central figure is a confident curly-haired blonde woman, dressed in a sharp, tailored suit that radiates professionalism and authority. She stands tall with an inspiring expression, holding a shining emblem in her outstretched hand, symbolizing the strength and reliability of the brand. The backdrop is a gradient of radiant blue tones with stylized rays extending outward, emphasizing her as the beacon of trust and progress. Below her, a diverse crowd of people looks up with expressions of admiration and hope, holding tools, books, and products, representing the nation's trust in the brand. A bold constructivist slogan reads: "The Strength of a Brand Lies in People's Trust!"
    A digital artwork in the style of cknc, cyberpunk, futuristic, cyberkinetic enhancements, girl, scifi. A half-body shot of a beautiful cyborg girl in her futuristic workshop. She has neon pink hair cascading down her shoulders, contrasting sharply with her black lipstick. The top of her face, from under the nose to the forehead, is removed like a mask, revealing a detailed mechanical skull underneath. Her exposed robotic eye glows a brilliant blue, illuminating the intricate cybernetic components beneath the skull. The workshop is cluttered with futuristic tools, wires, and neon-lit gadgets, all bathed in vibrant cyberpunk hue, electric pinks, deep blues, and fluorescent greens. The neon light reflects off her sleek metallic parts, casting dynamic shadows, while the scene radiates a blend of gritty industrial and high-tech futurism. She confronts a special agent that's holding a gun on her, he wears cyber glasses and a suit
    A lively kitchen scene with three adorable axolotls wearing chef outfits, preparing a colorful meal together. The main axolotl stirs a large steaming pot filled with vibrant vegetables, carefully holding a wooden spoon with a focused yet cheerful expression. Another axolotl in the background is chopping ingredients on a cutting board with a tiny knife, while the third one is sprinkling a dash of spice into the pot. The kitchen is warm and rustic, with various vegetables, spices, and cooking tools arranged around the wooden table, creating a cozy atmosphere. Gentle steam rises from the pot, filling the air with a sense of warmth and delicious anticipation. The lighting is soft and natural, with golden sunlight streaming in, casting gentle shadows. Subtle, realistic movements include stirring, chopping, and a small bubbling effect in the pot for added liveliness.

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