null in the wasteland

    the grim reaper driving a classic red muscle car, skeleton, black cape, driving down a desert highway, empty wasteland
    Comic book illustration of a rusty, beat up, heavily and crudely modified retrofuturistic 80's supercar in the style of Mad Max parked in a sandy wasteland. Digital drawing, 2D.
    Comic book illustration of a rusty, beat up, heavily and crudely modified retrofuturistic 80's supercar in the style of Mad Max parked in a sandy wasteland. Digital drawing, 2D.
    cinna flow, a highly detailed image of a young woman sitting on the shoulder of a large anime cat robot. The large cat robot has large expressive eyes and a happy face. The girl is wearing a pilot’s outfit. The girl and her robot companion through a destroyed and desolate city. Destroyed buildings and cars. They travel through the smoke filled city, now turned cyberpunk wasteland. Nightlife + neon signs + sketchy city life.
    Once a thriving kingdom, now a desolate wasteland, shrouded in perpetual twilight. Black spires rise from the ruined city, their jagged forms piercing the overcast sky. The streets are eerily quiet, save for the occasional echo of distant footsteps. An army of undead soldiers marches through the remains of the kingdom, their hollow eyes glowing with malevolent intent. In the throne room, the corrupted king, now a twisted shadow of his former self, sits upon his throne, surrounded by dark magic that pulses with an unnatural rhythm. The kingdom is cursed, awaiting its final reckoning.
    Hyper-realistic post-apocalyptic concept art of a (21-year-old woman) with short messy hair, wearing a worn-out leather jacket and carrying a makeshift weapon. (Full body shot) with dirt and grime on her face, showing signs of battle and survival in a devastated world. Her brown eyes have a fierce determination as she stands in the middle of a ruined city, surrounded by crumbling buildings and overturned vehicles. The background is a desolate wasteland, with fires burning in the distance, and a dark stormy sky above.
    On a cold winter morning, in the time before the light In flames of death’s eternal reign, we ride towards the fight When the darkness has fallen down The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel, through the wastelands evermore The scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shores On the blackest plains in hell’s domain, we watch them as they go In fire and pain, now once again, we know So now we fly ever free We’re free before the thunderstorm On towards the wilderness, our quest carries on Far beyond the sundown, far beyond the moonlight As the red day is dawning And the lightning cracks the sky They’ll raise their hands to the heavens above With resentment in their eyes Running back through the mid-morning light There’s a burning in my heart Through the fire and the flames, we carry on
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral hues, combined with dystopian beige and gray. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic. A dramatic close-up of a rogue bounty hunter standing amidst the wreckage of a derelict spaceport, their cracked, angular helmet reflecting the violet glow of a plasma saber held menacingly close to their chest. The weapon hums with deadly energy, casting a jagged shadow over the sharp contours of their armor, which is dented and scorched from countless skirmishes. Thick, swirling smoke rises around them, illuminated by sporadic bursts of fiery explosions in the distance. Behind them, towering, skeletal ruins of spacecraft loom against a dark, stormy sky, the faint flashes of gunfire punctuating the suffocating silence of impending chaos. Behind her, towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers, their faded neon panels shimmering weakly in the pale light. The horizon is a swirling haze of dust, the dim, dystopian sun casting elongated shadows that stretch across the wasteland. Volumetric lighting and a subtle film grain enhance the melancholic atmosphere, while the cinematic composition focuses on the woman’s determined expression as she grips the reins, her hair flowing behind her in the dry wind.
    Create a beautifully detailed drawing capturing a fantastical and mystical world infused with lightness and wonder. The style should feature clean, expressive black outlines and luminous colors, reminiscent of high-quality Japanese animation. Use a harmonious palette of soft pastels and vibrant natural tones—golden yellows, delicate greens, sky blues, and coral pinks—balancing light and shadow to create a bright, airy atmosphere. The world should feel alive, with intricate details woven into the environment, evoking magical realism grounded in a believable, everyday setting. Characters, rendered in a realistic yet approachable style, should exude depth and personality. Their natural, emotive expressions should reflect the complexities of their stories and themes. The atmosphere is fairytale-like yet profound, blending whimsical, otherworldly elements with grounded, meaningful subjects. The focus will be on a specific subject—The enraged Ohmu barrels through the wasteland, its massive body shaking the ground. Its glowing red eyes pulse with fury as Nausicaä steps forward, arms outstretched, her voice calm and firm, pleading for peace in the face of unstoppable rage—crafted to integrate seamlessly into the scene, while surrounding details evoke wonder and introspection. The composition radiates creativity, immersing the viewer in a serene, richly layered universe. ghiblistyle
    Semi-realistic Comic book style Scene: barren wasteland, dead trees in background. Bruce Campbell as Ash Williams, short Brown messy hair , square jaw, bloody cut on right cheek, cut on lip, wearing a dirty denim jacket with leather strap over shoulder. Looking up, His right arm is missing a hand, and ends in a dirty bandage, chained together, getting pulled to the right by a chain. Speech bubble saying "It wasn't always like this, I had a real life once"
    best quality, reality-shot, realism, realistic photography half unhappy woman gothic and half blue, undead goddess in the snow wasteland realistic photo
    The scene is dominated by deep orange, black, and gray tones, evoking a desolate and dystopian atmosphere with an industrial edge. Styled as a retro scan of an 80s sci-fi book, the image exudes a grainy, lofi texture—melancholic yet hyper-detailed and cinematic. At the center lies a colossal spaceship, sleek and aerodynamic, with a design reminiscent of a predatory bird. Its sharp, streamlined hull is constructed for speed and power, blending jagged edges with smooth, flowing surfaces. Gigantic wings extend outward, their edges razor-thin, while massive rocket engines are mounted on either side, scorched and battered from a catastrophic descent. The vessel’s once-pristine black-and-gray exterior is marred with weathering and faded orange hazard markings, adding a haunting sense of abandonment. Like a fallen predator, the ship looms over the cracked, barren wasteland, its silhouette sharp and imposing against the fractured landscape. Jagged tears in its hull expose intricate mechanical innards, hinting at the advanced technology now left to decay. The surrounding terrain is littered with debris, scattered remnants of the ship’s crash, while a hazy, storm-filled sky churns overhead. Dark gray clouds ripple with faint beams of pale light that struggle to penetrate the ash and dust, illuminating the devastation in haunting bursts. Volumetric lighting, swirling particles, and gritty textures emphasize the ship’s fallen majesty, creating a retro-futuristic aesthetic that captures both the menace and the tragic beauty of a technological leviathan lost to ruin. <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.5>, <lora:ck-skynet-000019.safetensors:0.4>, <lora:artilands.safetensors:0.35>, <lora:NotTheRealWorld-v55-000010.safetensors:0.2>, <lora:we-br-v2.safetensors:0.75>,
    A giant robot cowboy sits on in a desert, sleeping robot. robot wears cowboy hat. A beautiful woman in traditional priestess robes stands in the foreground, thoughtful. wasteland background. gray cloudy sky. In the style of studio ghibli anime.
    A giant robot cowboy sits on in a desert, sleeping robot. Side view. robot wears cowboy hat. A beautiful woman in traditional priestess robes stands in the foreground, thoughtful. wasteland background. gray cloudy sky. In the style of studio ghibli anime.
    (Soft Lighting Photography by Mimoza Veliu and Mario Giacomelli:1.2), NSFW, 　masterpiece, surreal, elegant, long-haired woman with icy blue hair, seamlessly merging with a clockwork peacock, her crystal dress transformed into an intricate network of blackened gears and springs, each part interlocking with metallic precision and glowing with a faint, icy blue luminescence, elaborate silver mask with frosted details, frozen wasteland backdrop with swirling snow and ice formations, intricate details throughout the scene, reflecting a blue-tinted metallic sheen that contrasts with the black and icy blue crystalline elements of her form, enchanting and eerie, dark ice queen, frozen beauty, glacial elegance, 8k, hyperrealistic, soft focus, sexy, dynamic poses,
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In the frozen tundra of the northern wastes, a pale-skinned woman with platinum hair, wrapped in thick furs, trudges through waist-deep snow, her breath fogging in the bitterly cold air. Her blue eyes, sharp and fierce, scan the horizon, where towering mountains rise against a sky darkening with an approaching blizzard. Despite the biting wind that cuts through her clothing, her expression remains one of cold determination, her body moving with steady purpose through the harsh environment. The ice clings to her fur-lined cloak, and her face is flushed with the cold, but her pace never falters, even as the storm grows nearer. Her hands grip a wooden staff, its surface worn smooth from years of use, and strapped to her back is a massive, battle-scarred shield that has clearly seen its share of conflict. Around her, the tundra stretches out endlessly, a barren wasteland of ice and snow, but she moves forward with unwavering resolve. Her boots crunch through the frost, leaving a trail behind her, the only sign of life in the desolate landscape. The scene is a testament to endurance in the face of nature’s brutal extremes, a woman whose strength lies not just in her body, but in her unshakable spirit. (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>
    Very detailed, realistic photo of a landscape. beautiful colorful, lively fantasy city. deserted, dark, lifeless wasteland. left side is beautiful. living waterfall, colorful asymmetrical and abstract flowers and trees, sun, animals, people, city, houses. On the right you can see a destroyed mountain landscape after a volcanic eruption. no life, scorched earth, burned trees, smoke darkens the sky. The right landscape looks dark while the left side is bright and lively. perfection style, vivid colors, colorful, dark background, NewFantasyCore, aidmamj6.1
    A fiery standoff between a lone, hooded warrior and a colossal, menacing dragon in a desolate volcanic wasteland. The dragon looms large, its glowing orange eyes burning with rage, its mouth wide open, unleashing a fiery roar. The warrior stands defiantly, clad in a long, flowing cloak, wielding a sword engulfed in blazing flames, ready to strike. The ground is scorched and littered with smoldering rocks, with glowing embers swirling in the air. Dramatic lighting emphasizes the scale and tension of the confrontation, with ash-filled clouds creating a dark, apocalyptic backdrop. Epic, intense, and full of cinematic glory. <lora:Midjourney_Dreamlike_Fantasy_FLUX_LoRA.safetensors:0.65>, <lora:flux_sparklycism.safetensors:0.5>, <lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V1.0.safetensors:0.75>, <lora:Ethereal Grace - s1 g4.safetensors:0.5>,
    A hilariously epic scene in a desolate, post-apocalyptic wasteland: a Minion from Despicable Me, wide-eyed with terror, bolts on its tiny legs, its overalls flapping as it stumbles over rubble. Chasing it is a massive, primal Deathclaw, fully on all fours, its powerful claws tearing into the cracked earth as it lunges forward. The Deathclaw's eyes glow with fury, its curved horns and jagged teeth illuminated by the radioactive glow of the wasteland. Dust and debris fly as the Minion desperately tries to escape, its goggles reflecting the Deathclaw's terrifying approach. The scene is chaotic, with an absurd yet epic contrast between the Minion’s cartoonish panic and the Deathclaw’s feral menace
    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.
    A vast expanse where lightning strikes endlessly, illuminating the dark, stormy skies and churning the ground into glassy craters. A massive fracture in the earth that stretches beyond sight, spewing molten lava and toxic fumes into the air. An icy wasteland where everything, including flowing rivers and swirling winds, is eerily frozen in time. A world where fragments of a destroyed moon hang in the sky, causing constant meteor showers and tidal chaos. A barren expanse of sharp, reflective glass dunes formed from ancient volcanic eruptions and intense heat. A desolate region where corrosive rain falls incessantly, leaving skeletal remains of forests and eroded ruins.
    A candid real life photo of Ariel from the mermaid, reimagined in a dystopian wasteland setting. She has a determined expression, scavenging through rubble and abandoned machinery. Her surroundings are bleak, filled with rusted metal, broken-down structures, and a smoky, polluted sky. Ariel's iconic red hair is messy and tangled, blowing in the harsh wind. Her once vibrant tail is replaced by worn-out, mechanical legs with visible exposed wires and gears, some of which are sparking and malfunctioning. She’s focused on fixing her legs, using makeshift tools she’s found among the debris. In the background, remnants of the ocean are visible, now tainted and toxic, hinting at a ruined underwater world. Ariel's attire is a patchwork of old fabrics and scavenged armor, reflecting her struggle to survive in this harsh environment. The mood is gritty and somber, emphasizing Ariel’s resilience and determination in the face of desolation.
    A crumbling, gothic stone tower rises amidst a desolate wasteland, its weathered bricks eroded by time and the scorching desert winds. The structure twists unnaturally, as if resisting collapse, its shadow casting jagged shapes across the cracked ground below. Twisting, pulsating red tendrils sprawl from a grotesque pit of writhing organic matter beside the tower, creeping upward and embedding themselves into its walls, overtaking it with sinister intent. The air is thick with tension, the sky above a bleak, overcast swirl of ash-grey and muted yellow hues, and faint, eerie whispers seem to emanate from the grotesque mass. Within the tower’s open arches, a lone figure stands, clad in battle-worn armor, surveying the monstrous sight. Dust billows in the air, illuminated by thin beams of sunlight breaking through the stormy clouds, casting an ominous glow on the crimson infestation below. This is a place of decay and corruption, a cursed stronghold trapped in a perpetual struggle between ruin and rebirth, where the land itself seems alive with malicious intent.
    32k UHD fantasy movie still, photograph, A technomancer wizard in a post-apocalyptic wasteland, he wears a horse skull headpiece over his face with gems in eye holes that cover his eyes, wasteland background, high action pose, interesting camera angle, warm colors, texture, cinematic realism, high action pose, correct digits, realistic skin, intricately detailed, mythp0rt, aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaHyperrealism, aidmafluxpro1.1, monster, nightmare, fear, aidmaMJ6.1
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral hues, combined with dystopian beige and gray. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic. A digital painting in the style of ck-js: Towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers into the washed-out sky. Some sails remain taut, shimmering in faded neon hues of pink, cyan, and violet as they desperately capture the last energy of the pale sun. Others hang torn and broken, their jagged edges flapping in a slow, ghostly wind. Below, the barren desert stretches endlessly in cracked beige and muted gray, its fractured surface echoing the desolation of the world. Among the sails lie abandoned structures: a translucent, gray plastic villa, eroded by sand, and a faintly glowing observation tower emitting soft pastel neon light. The horizon blurs into a swirling haze of dust, with the dim, dystopian sun casting long, harsh shadows across the wasteland. The composition is cinematic, with volumetric lighting, soft shadows, and a subtle film grain that adds to the vintage, otherworldly atmosphere. This hyper-detailed, hyper-realistic scene captures a melancholic beauty, blending faded 80s neon nostalgia with the stark decay of a dystopian future.
    ne0nfant4sy, In a desolate wasteland where towering dunes of red sand meet the twisted remnants of high-tech ruins, a cloaked figure with glowing, cybernetic eyes rides a massive, dragon-like creature with chrome-plated scales and wings that hum with energy. The rider’s face is partially obscured by a cracked mask, and the glint of ancient runes etched into their cybernetic limbs shines in the harsh sunlight. Below, a horde of scavengers equipped with mismatched weapons—plasma rifles mixed with enchanted blades—swarm across the sand, pursuing the rider with relentless speed. In the distance, a dilapidated fortress made of fused stone and metal looms, its massive gates flickering with arcane sigils and blinking red lights from a long-dead security system. The air is filled with the whir of engines and the guttural roars of mutated creatures that prowl the wasteland. Dust storms, infused with sparks of raw magic, twist and churn on the horizon, threatening to engulf the battlefield at any moment. The scene is a chaotic chase where the lines between the natural, the magical, and the mechanical have long since blurred.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A colossal, otherworldly entity, its form shifting between grotesque humanoid and cosmic horror, dominates a desolate, post-apocalyptic landscape. Its body is a patchwork of alien flesh and decaying machinery, pulsating with a malevolent energy. Tendrils of dark, viscous matter ooze from its grotesque form, corrupting the surrounding environment. The sky is a swirling vortex of darkness, punctuated by flashes of otherworldly light, and the ground is a cracked, barren wasteland, littered with the remnants of a forgotten civilization. In the distance, a colossal, skeletal structure, its bones etched with ancient, forbidden symbols, towers over the horizon. The air is thick with the stench of decay and despair, and the only sound is the distant, mournful wailing of a dying wind. The painting style is hyperrealistic, with intricate details capturing every grotesque feature of the creature and the desolate landscape. The color palette is dominated by dark, oppressive hues, with occasional bursts of otherworldly light. The overall atmosphere is one of dread, despair, and cosmic horror, inviting the viewer to delve into a nightmarish realm of the unknown.best quality,masterpiece,colorful,
    ne0nfant4sy, Deep within an underground bunker carved from ancient rock and reinforced with high-tech alloys, a half-elf hacker sits at a glowing console, her fingers dancing across holographic screens that display streams of arcane code and digital maps. Behind her, a massive crystal pulses with raw magical energy, powering the entire underground hideout as sparks of blue electricity arc between it and the high-tech machinery embedded into the walls. The bunker is a strange fusion of medieval architecture and advanced technology, with stone pillars wrapped in glowing cables and enchanted sigils etched into the floor, pulsating with energy. Suddenly, alarms blare as the walls begin to tremble, and through a reinforced window, a horde of cyber-zombies—twisted amalgamations of flesh and machine—break through the outer defenses. The hacker’s eyes, glowing a faint green from her implanted tech, widen as she activates an ancient magical shield that ripples to life around the bunker, crackling with arcane energy. Weapons line the walls—laser rifles next to enchanted swords—ready for the coming assault. Outside, explosions rock the wasteland above, shaking dust from the ceiling as the hacker prepares for battle in a world where ancient magic and futuristic tech collide in a fight for survival.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A compelling scene set in a post-apocalyptic ruined city, where the remnants of a once-grand urban landscape are now a desolate, crumbling wasteland. Amidst the debris and wreckage, a broken wall stands partially intact, its surface marked by decay and wear. On this solitary section of wall, vibrant graffiti declares “Rock and Roll Never Dies” in bold, rebellious lettering, its colors still striking against the weathered concrete. Leaning against the wall is an electric guitar, its body scratched and slightly rusted, but still retaining its iconic shape and presence. The guitar’s strings catch glints of light, emphasizing its significance amidst the desolation. The background reveals the ruins of skyscrapers, their skeletal frames reaching toward a darkened, smoky sky, adding to the scene’s apocalyptic atmosphere. Dust and debris swirl around, carried by a faint, eerie breeze. The contrast between the vibrant graffiti and the decay surrounding it creates a poignant and defiant symbol of enduring spirit. The lighting is dramatic, with shafts of muted sunlight piercing through the clouds, highlighting the graffiti and the guitar, and casting long shadows that enhance the scene’s stark beauty and melancholy.
    A vast, desolate desert stretches endlessly, where the golden sands shimmer with an almost unnatural glow under a haunting, clouded sky. The landscape is shaped by the relentless winds, which whip up shifting dunes that form and collapse in a mesmerizing yet unsettling rhythm. The sand feels alive, as though it holds secrets buried deep within, pulsating with subtle patterns that seem to trace forgotten paths. A spectral fog clings to the sand, swirling in an eerie dance, while ethereal, vaporous tendrils of mist rise from the ground, curling and dissipating in mid-air. The atmosphere is thick with a supernatural presence, the silence broken only by the soft, mournful sound of wind shifting over the vast expanse. In the center of this arid wasteland stands an ancient ruin, half-buried in sand. Weathered, cracked stone columns jut from the earth like skeletal remains of a forgotten civilization, their surfaces etched with strange symbols and runes that faintly glow, casting ghostly light through the fog. The remnants of once-grand structures are twisted and crumbled, lost to time and the harsh elements, yet they seem to carry an unspoken weight, a dark memory of some long-forgotten ritual or battle. Where the sand has worn away, jagged, metallic fragments, half-rusted and glinting in the dim light, are exposed—suggesting that this was once a place of both ancient magic and advanced technology. At the heart of this eerie, sunless wasteland, a lone figure draped in dark, tattered robes stands still, watching the horizon with vacant, ghostly eyes. The figure’s form is ethereal, almost translucent, blending with the sand yet standing distinct amidst the decay. There is something haunting about her presence; the hollow expression on her face tells of countless ages spent wandering this forsaken world, a prisoner to its secrets. Her long, flowing hair, now tangled and entwined with sand and wind, seems almost to move with a life of its own, caught between the physical world and some intangible realm beyond. Her robes, tattered and torn, are interwoven with strange, glowing threads, like the last remnants of a forgotten power. As the fog swirls around her, the sands seem to shift, and the very ground beneath her feet groans with a low, mournful sound, as if the desert itself is alive. Above, the sky is a dull, sickly color, its vast emptiness stretching without end. The air is thick, oppressive, with no sign of a rising sun, only the faintest glow from an unseen moon casting distorted shadows across the sand. The atmosphere is laden with the scent of decay and dust, every inch of the landscape feeling untouched, frozen in time by an unseen force. Strange, dark shapes move faintly in the distance, barely visible through the swirling fog—silent and haunting, their movements just outside the realm of the known, as if watching, waiting for something. The desert is alive with an uncanny, unsettling energy. The ground pulses faintly, the rhythm of the sands and mist creating a strange, hypnotic melody. The eeriness of the atmosphere heightens as time feels stretched and fragmented, like an endless loop that spirals into the void. This is a place forgotten by all but the wind, where time and memory are fractured and lost, and where the boundary between life and death, reality and the supernatural, is thin and fragile. Captured in a hyper-realistic style, the scene exudes the cold, haunting beauty of an untouched, forgotten world, with intricate textures of sand, stone, and mist. Every detail—from the glowing symbols on the ruined columns to the eerie, distorted shadows cast by the figure—is designed to evoke a deep sense of mystery and unease. The scene’s mood is amplified by the use of the Sand and Eerie atmosphere Loras, with every element infused with a chilling, otherworldly presence that feels both dreamlike and unnervingly real. ral-sand, ral-ertmsphr, aidmaMJ6.1
    ne0nfant4sy, Amidst the ruins of a once-great city, now overrun with creeping vines and shattered skyscrapers, a lone scavenger with dirt-streaked skin and sun-bleached blonde hair stands on a crumbling highway overpass. Her torn, patchwork clothing is cobbled together from scavenged armor, rusted metal plates, and worn leather, while a shotgun slung over her shoulder glints faintly in the fading light. Below her, a horde of the undead shuffles aimlessly through the decaying streets, their rotting limbs dragging across the pavement, but her sharp, green eyes are locked on a distant figure in the wreckage—a survivor, barely moving. The sky above is an angry swirl of storm clouds, tinged with a sickly green hue, while ash falls gently from the sky like snow. Twisted remnants of vehicles litter the streets below, overgrown with vines and rust, the skeletal remains of civilization long gone. In the distance, the faint hum of an old, broken-down generator echoes through the wasteland, providing the only sound other than the occasional groan from the undead below. Her fingers flex around the hilt of her machete, the blade stained with both rust and blood, ready for the chaos that’s bound to follow her next move. The scene is tense, filled with the weight of survival in a world where death lurks in every shadow.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A haunting image of a sinister, spectral wizard whose features are slowly being overtaken by fiery, molten patterns of glowing orange and red energy. His face, caught between life and death, reveals a scorched, skull-like visage partially visible through the flames. Intricate networks of burning lines pulse through his charred flesh, gradually distorting his form into something otherworldly and abstract, hinting at a transformation rooted in elemental power. The scene is set against a barren, volcanic wasteland at dusk, with searing winds whipping through his tattered, ash-covered robes. Above, the sky is lit by a glowing, ominous haze, blending photorealistic detail with elements of digital abstraction. The atmosphere is intense and foreboding, steeped in the primal force of ancient earth and fire.
    A giant robot cowboy kneels in a desert, sleeping robot. Side view. robot wears cowboy hat. A beautiful woman in traditional priestess robes stands in the foreground, thoughtful. wasteland background. gray cloudy sky. In the style of a heavy metal magazine.
    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. Leaning casually against an alien structure, one leg crossed over the other, arms folded, looking at viewer, 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.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A crystal samurai, a young male with shimmering, translucent skin and deep purple hair, stands in the center of a strange crystalline wasteland. His armor is made of sharp, jagged red crystals that refract the light in all directions, and his katana, a blade made of pure crystal, glows faintly in his hand. His eyes are a bright teal, and they seem to pulse with energy as he surveys the alien landscape. His companion is a large, winged crystal serpent with glowing eyes, its body coiled protectively at his feet. The world around them is filled with towering crystal formations that grow in impossible angles, some floating in mid-air. The sky is a deep magenta, and the ground beneath them sparkles with fragments of shattered crystal. The serpent’s scales glimmer in the strange light, and the samurai’s stance is one of readiness, his katana raised as if prepared to strike at any moment.(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>
    with Syd mead design style make a post-apocalyptic car parked in a desolate desert wasteland. The car is heavily modified, featuring spiked armor, massive off-road tires, and an exposed engine with roaring exhaust pipes spewing smoke. The vehicle is adorned with weathered metal plating, chains, and makeshift weapons like harpoons and flamethrowers. The background captures a barren, sun-scorched landscape with towering sand dunes, cracked earth, and a dusty orange sky, creating an intense, cinematic atmosphere. The car is positioned at an angle to emphasize its rugged details, with a dramatic lens flare from the sun and dust kicking up around the wheels, giving a sense of motion and power
    A striking, photorealistic portrait of Wonder Woman reimagined as a gritty post-apocalyptic warrior. Diana stands in a desolate wasteland, her expression fierce and unyielding. Her iconic armor is now battle-worn, with pieces replaced by scavenged metal and leather, showing signs of countless battles. Her tiara has been modified into a more rugged, practical headpiece, and her lasso glows faintly with a radioactive green hue, suggesting it has been adapted to the harsh environment. Her shield and sword are scarred, with makeshift repairs visible, and her once-pristine boots are now rugged, suitable for traversing the unforgiving terrain. Her hair, wild and untamed, is streaked with dirt and grime. The background is a desolate landscape of ruined cities, rusting vehicles, and the faint glow of distant fires, creating a stark, post-apocalyptic atmosphere.
    Create a mock video game cover inspired by Fallout 76. The cover should have a retro-futuristic, 1950s aesthetic combined with post-apocalyptic elements. In the center, place a Vault Boy-like character in a mischievous pose, holding a detonator, with a mushroom cloud rising in the background. The scene should depict a desolate wasteland with cracked roads and scattered debris.At the top, include the title 'Fallout '76' in a bold, vintage font. In another area of the cover, add a bright, starburst or explosion shape with jagged edges, like a comic book action bubble. Inside this shape, write the words 'Nuke Your Friends!' in large, clear letters. Make sure the shape is vibrant and colorful, so the text inside stands out. The overall color scheme should blend muted earth tones with bright yellow and red accents to capture the game's signature look
    vw van monster truck, dieselpunk style, very inspirational, glossy, dynamic body, beautiful elegant, excellent composition, intricate artistic color, romantic, intricate, beautiful, vibrant, perfect intricate, cyberpunk, anime, stunning fine detail, The background is A post-apocalyptic wasteland with a lot of missiles in the red sky that creates a sense of desolation and danger, contrasting with the vibrant colors and playful nature of the truck
    A striking, photorealistic portrait of Wonder Woman reimagined as a gritty post-apocalyptic warrior. Diana stands in a desolate wasteland, her expression fierce and unyielding. Her iconic armor is now battle-worn, with pieces replaced by scavenged metal and leather, showing signs of countless battles. Her tiara has been modified into a more rugged, practical headpiece, and her lasso glows faintly with a radioactive green hue, suggesting it has been adapted to the harsh environment. Her shield and sword are scarred, with makeshift repairs visible, and her once-pristine boots are now rugged, suitable for traversing the unforgiving terrain. Her hair, wild and untamed, is streaked with dirt and grime. The background is a desolate landscape of ruined cities, rusting vehicles, and the faint glow of distant fires, creating a stark, post-apocalyptic atmosphere.
    A desolate, menacing robot stands fiercely in the heart of a dusty desert under a scorching sun. Its rusted, dented metal exterior is marred by the ravages of countless battles, and pieces of worn-out armor hang loosely, flapping in the dry wind. A faded bleaked blue headband, tattered and torn, is strapped around its head, a reminder of the brutal fights it has endured. In the heat of combat, the robot delivers a devastating punch, sending shrapnel and debris flying from its opponent. The force of the strike reverberates through the air, causing a violent explosion of dust and debris. Particles scatter in breathtaking slow motion, filling the hot, oppressive air as the endless, barren desert stretches behind, lifeless under the blazing sun. The robot’s glowing red eyes glint with a dangerous, cold determination, making it a truly fearsome force in this wasteland. The scene is bathed in dim, atmospheric light, with washed-out neon hues of pink, green, and blue creating a surreal and moody aesthetic.
    Guts, the legendary mercenary, strides forward through the foreboding darkness, his unwavering determination driving him toward the imposing Hand of God—five towering, human-like creatures. The desolate landscape stretches endlessly before him, bathed in the eerie light of a blood-red eclipse. The sky is scattered with crimson hues, creating a captivating yet deadly atmosphere. In the distance, millions of twisted creatures lurk, their malevolent presence palpable. Despite the ominous surroundings and unseen terrors, Guts presses on, his resolve unbroken. He carries a massive iron sword over his shoulder—a brutal, oversized slab of metal with a chipped and scarred blade, bearing the marks of countless battles. The sword is almost as tall as Guts himself, its weight a testament to his immense strength. His armor is battle-worn and helmetless, with a torn cape billowing behind him. As he walks across a sea of blood, drawing ever closer to the divine behemoths, the cinematic framing captures the vast, dark wasteland and the epic scale of the impending confrontation. The environment is shrouded in darkness, enhancing the tension and gravity of the moment. Reference from berserk manga by kentaro mura
    A giant robot cowboy sits on in a desert, sleeping robot. robot wears cowboy hat. A beautiful woman in traditional priestess robes stands in the foreground, thoughtful. wasteland background. sunset sky. In the style of studio ghibli anime.
    mythp0rt, ArsMJStyle, A surreal and atmospheric fantasy landscape featuring a towering, jagged black spire that pierces the heavens, emitting a radiant golden beam of light at its peak. The spire stands amidst a desolate, frozen wasteland shrouded in low-lying mist, with smaller rocky outcroppings scattered around. The vast sky above is filled with shimmering auroras in hues of gold and green, weaving across a starry night. A distant moon hangs low on the horizon, adding a sense of vastness and mystique. The camera angle is low and wide, emphasizing the immense scale of the spire and its celestial beacon. The scene is illuminated by soft, cold light from the icy ground, contrasting with the warm glow of the auroras and the beam of light. illuminating the scene.
    Side view portrait of an ancient Grim Reaper-like figure looking away from viewer standing in a desolate wasteland, wearing a dark, decaying cloak, holding a large scythe. The blade of the scythe has a faint glowing green energy, tendrils of light swirling from the blade, cracked earth and faint black mist beneath, skeletal face shrouded in shadow, mystical and grim, epic dark fantasy art style. His cloak swirls in the wind.
    a Groquik characters in A surreal landscape with a floating, impossible staircase in the foreground, merging into soft, dreamlike clouds. The midground shows a decaying wasteland filled with skeletal ruins, while in the background, distorted clocks melt over eerie classical structures. intricate textures adding surreal layers to the environment.
    A rugged, dust-covered warrior grips the wheel of a beat-up, armored car, roaring across a wasteland landscape. The car is an intimidating machine—cobbled together with scraps of metal, reinforced windows, and rows of buzz coins welded along the hood as makeshift armor. Its tires kick up clouds of sand and debris as it speeds forward, dodging jagged rocks and twisted remnants of an old highway. Inside, the driver is decked out in worn leather armor, a spiked shoulder pad on one side, and a pair of cracked goggles that glow faintly with a lightning bolt emblem reflecting on each lens. His gloves are fingerless, revealing scarred, dirt-streaked hands gripping the wheel, and a tattered bandana covers the lower half of his face. Just visible on the dashboard is a handwritten note scrawled on a torn piece of metal: “Buzz or Bust.” Above him, a speech bubble reads: “Out here, buzz is life!” Behind him, a desert filled with twisted metal structures and scorched earth stretches endlessly, while other ragged vehicles can be seen in pursuit. The whole scene feels tense and wild, capturing the desperation and intensity of a wasteland warrior’s hunt for that elusive “buzz.”
    a desolate wasteland where the sun scorches the earth and the wind howls through the cracked, dry landscape. Ancient, weathered monuments rise from the sand, their origins lost to time. The skeletal remains of colossal beasts lie half-buried, and ghostly apparitions wander aimlessly through the endless dunes, deep vibrant rich colors, masterpiece, intricate details, illustration, best quality, high quality, ultra high res, professional artwork, 4k, 8k uhd, extremely intricate, extremely detailed, amazing, fine detail, in the style of will eisner and jean leon gerome, surreal <lora:artilands:0.8> <lora:Aura_Flux:0.3> <lora:flux_realism_lora:0.7> <lora:fluxenhancer:0.15> <lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.4>
    A vast, desolate wasteland stretches under a pale, sun-bleached sky. The air is thick with dust, and a hot wind whispers across the cracked earth, carrying the faint scent of decay. The silence is heavy, broken only by the whistle of the wind. In the distance, a lone, beat-up car sits abandoned in a forgotten car park, its faded paint and flat tires a testament to years of neglect. The scene is a stark portrayal of a post-apocalyptic world, evoking feelings of isolation, abandonment, and the relentless power of nature. The sun beats down mercilessly, casting long, faint shadows that offer little respite from the oppressive heat. Render in a style reminiscent of a Syd Mead illustration, with sweeping vistas and a focus on the vastness of the landscape, but infused with the gritty realism of a Cormac McCarthy novel, emphasizing the harshness and desolation
    a surreal and post-apocalyptic desert scene. A massive, rusted ship lies stranded in the middle of a vast, barren desert. Galactic background, The ship's enormous hull looms over the landscape, towering over the scattered debris below. Chains hang loosely from the ship, adding to the sense of abandonment and decay. The side of the ship is damaged, with a large hole torn through its rusted exterior, revealing the interior. A lone figure, wearing a black protective suit, walks towards the ship, dwarfed by its massive size. The figure’s posture suggests curiosity or determination as they move closer to the decaying structure. The juxtaposition of a ship in a desert evokes a sense of mystery, as if the remnants of a long-lost civilization or event are being uncovered in an arid wasteland. The image suggests themes of isolation, decay, and a world far removed from the familiar.
    a Mad Max : Fury Road style post apocalyptic wasteland, a squirrel dressed as a wasteland warrior is driving a beat up car while being chased by white-painted squirel War Boys, film still, cinematic, action, tense
    A surreal, post-apocalyptic landscape featuring a lone figure walking towards a giant, ominous eye with a swirling vortex, surrounded by a desolate, smoky wasteland. On the other side of the image, a vast cosmic scene with nebulous clouds and stars surrounding a central vortex, creating a sense of infinity and isolation. The image combines elements of science fiction and environmental disaster, conveying a sense of humanity's insignificance and nature's power
    A robot the size of a mountain looms over a desolate, ash-covered wasteland as lightning crackles behind its silver-and-black body. Its enormous mouth opens slowly, revealing ral-rbotth the size of cliffs, each one lined with fine cracks and deep grooves like weathered marble. The teeth gleam faintly under the storm's violent flashes, their sickeningly human detail amplified by the scale, as if they were stolen from a long-forgotten titan. <lora:ral-rbotth-flux_000003000:1>
    Vector art, <lora:Hyper-FLUX.1-dev-8steps-lora:0.125>, <lora:detailed city by Kanto:0.5>, detailed city, <lora:NeoPigma:0.35>, NeoPigma,<lora:ck-shadow-circuit:0.35>,in the style of cksc, <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.3>,DB4RZ, <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape:0.3>,<lora:CPA:0.5>,A female warrior stands in a blizzard, her futuristic armor stark against the whiteout. Her expression is flinty, resolute, a testament to the battles she has faced. Her hair, a tempest of black streaked with lavender, whips around her face, catching snowflakes like errant diamonds. She clutches a weapon of advanced design, its intricate details hinting at terrifying power. The image is photorealistic, a study in contrasts – the softness of her features against the harshness of the armor, the innocence of a stuffed unicorn peeking from her embrace juxtaposed against the lethal weapon in her hands. This is a medium shot, emphasizing the woman's unwavering gaze and the palpable tension in her stance. The falling snow creates a bokeh effect, drawing the viewer's eye to her. The background is a simple, almost abstract wash of white, emphasizing the figure and her isolation. Imagine frost clinging to the metal, a testament to the biting cold, and the faintest glimmer of sunlight breaking through the clouds, hinting at hope amidst the frozen wasteland. Hyperrealistic photobash with meticulous digital painting, emphasizing specularity and subsurface scattering. High-key lighting, sharp transitional shadows, vibrant ambient light, high brightness and contrast, slightly boosted gamma for luminous effect.
    Surrealist digital collage of a robotic alien creature with mystical markings, set in a dystopian wasteland under a bleak, orange sky
    A post-apocalyptic yet futuristic scene set in a dusty, desolate wasteland. The central figure is a fierce, tattooed female warrior with a strong, muscular build, striding forward with determination. She wears avant-garde, high-tech, inflatable clothing that is exaggerated and voluminous. Her outfit features sleek, metallic panels and futuristic inflatables that give her a powerful, otherworldly silhouette. The boots, made of cutting-edge materials, glow faintly from within, with inflatable accents around her legs providing a protective, high-tech look. The dusty ground beneath her is marked by strange patterns and dust trails, while in the background, large, rusted industrial pipes or vessels stand eerily, partially buried in the sand. The entire scene is shrouded in a sepia haze, with swirling dust, creating a striking contrast against her glossy, futuristic attire. The mood is a blend of dystopian survival and futuristic technology, highlighting the tension between the past and an advanced, yet decaying world.
    b@rl0w3, A highly detailed fantastical picture of demon in traveling skins wandering the wastelands of hell. Walking with a large hell creature covered in gear. High winds causing sand and debris to kick up against them
    BMstyle, Anime, A weathered gunslinger stands atop a windswept hill, his face etched with determination. He gazes at a looming, impossibly tall dark tower in the distance, its obsidian surface shimmering with otherworldly energy. The tower pierces a sky where multiple worlds bleed together - **a waning sun, two moons, and unfamiliar constellations vie for dominance**. The gunslinger's shadow stretches behind him, morphing into silhouettes of his ka-tet: a young boy, a wheelchair-bound woman, and a man in a sharp suit. Surrounding the hill, reality fractures into a patchwork of diverse landscapes: a post-apocalyptic wasteland, a lush jungle, a gleaming city, and an ancient desert. In the foreground, a field of roses contrasts vibrant crimson against the muted tones of the hill. A single door stands ajar amidst the flowers, offering a glimpse of yet another world. The gunslinger's hand rests on the sandalwood grip of an ancient revolver, its barrel forged from the metal of Excalibur. A horn hangs at his hip, hinting at a cycle renewed. In the distance, a monorail train snakes through the fragmenting realities, while a blood-red sun sets behind the tower, casting long shadows across all worlds.
    Cinematic movie still of a friendly robot walking with a shoping cart. He is sad. He has the amazon logo printed. He is in a wasteland with a city in ruins on the far background. post-apocalypse. The cart has metal and spare robot parts. There is a friendly frog following him. The image quality is grainy, with a slight blur softening the details. The lighting is dim, casting shadows that obscure features. The field is cluttered, adding to the raw, everyday atmosphere of the scene
    Vector illustration, Flat illustration, Illustration, simple, post apocalyptic, ((black)) woman with long dreadlocks in a desert wasteland ((tactical vest)), (((psycho mask))), (((glowing tattoos))), Digital art, Sharp focus, Stylized, Flat colors, Sharp, Fine details, Clean, Cel shaded in the style of ((Borderlands)), Shaded
    cinna flow, a highly detailed image of a young woman sitting on the shoulder of a large anime cat robot. The large cat robot has large expressive eyes and a happy face. The girl is wearing a pilot’s outfit. The girl and her robot companion through a destroyed and desolate city. Destroyed buildings and cars. They travel through the smoke filled city, now turned cyberpunk wasteland. Nightlife + neon signs + sketchy city life.
    Amidst a craggy wasteland of jagged cliffs and oppressive fog, a rainbow-colored waterfall cascades down into a glowing, multicolored river. The unnatural vibrancy of the water feels out of place, a shocking burst of color within the oppressive gray and black stone surroundings. The quiet flow of the river seems almost eerie, its brightness a stark, haunting contrast to the cold, lifeless world around it.
    In a bleak, post-apocalyptic wasteland, a lone warrior stands defiantly atop a rusted-out car, surveying the desolate landscape. Framed by a fiery orange sky, their makeshift armor glistens in the fading light, adorned with bottlecaps and old circuit boards spelling out Need Buzz. The worn, cracked earth stretches out before them, punctuated by jagged rock formations and twisted metal debris. In the distance, a shimmering mirage-like oasis beckons, its faint outline seemingly supported by a haze of Buzz tokens floating above it. Flat-Popji
    A hyper-detailed post-apocalyptic scene featuring a heavily modified Range Rover L322 navigating the lifeless streets of an abandoned megacity. Towering skyscrapers loom on both sides, their crumbling facades overtaken by rust and dead vegetation. The ground is clogged with rusted, derelict cars abandoned for over a century, their twisted frames buried in cracked, dust-covered asphalt. The Range Rover moves slowly over these decayed vehicles, its oversized off-road tires crushing their roofs as it advances through the ruins. The air is so dense with swirling dust and debris that it feels like night, plunging the city into an oppressive darkness. The faint rays of sunlight barely pierce the haze, their weak glow struggling to reach the ground. The Range Rover’s headlights cut through the thick dust, illuminating patches of destruction in the otherwise shadowy wasteland. The vehicle is outfitted with reinforced bumpers, steel grates, and a roof rack piled with survival gear, but its exterior is battered, caked in rust, scratches, and grime. Dirt obscures the windows, and thick dust covers every surface, blending it into the decaying environment. It moves slowly, a lone survivor in a dead, suffocating world where even light struggles to exist. horror movie themed, aidmaimageupgrader
    a detailed realistic wasteland rusty robot characters, cinematic shot on canon 5d, ultra skin intricate clothes accurate hands, macro image detailed, shots, badass look, action, perfect eyes, best quality, extremely sharp focus face, analog fine film grain, post apocalyptic, cinematic, realistic, trending artstation, focus, studio photo, details, highly rutkowski, scavenger world, desert punk, space colony, sci fi art, distant city, futuristic middle eastern, intricate, busy, raw, 4k, 8k, isometric, digital smog, pollution, toxic waste, chimneys and railroads, 3d render, octane volumetrics, sf, artwork masterpiece, ominous, matte painting movie poster, golden ratio, cgsociety, epic, vibrant, production character high quality model, by Tom Bagshaw, Esao Andrews, Tara McPherson, Loundraw
    frank frazzeta ghibli and moebius inspired post-apocalyptic wasteland setting, era ancient future, muted colors with stark contrasts, solo, a lone sorcerer stands on a cracked, barren landscape, their cloak billowing in the wind, ¬the sky above them is filled with swirling clouds in muted grays, and their staff glows faintly with magical energy, simple and desolate, the contrast between the figure and the bleak environment emphasizes their isolation.
    ne0nfant4sy, In a massive chamber carved from solid ice, a figure with translucent blue skin and hair like frozen mist is chained to an icy throne, her cold, glowing eyes staring out over a desolate frozen wasteland. The throne is adorned with sharp, jagged icicles that glisten in the faint light filtering through the cavern walls, and her chains, made of enchanted frost, shimmer with a soft, white glow. Her breath forms small clouds in the frigid air, and her torn clothing clings to her skin, barely providing warmth against the biting cold. The walls of the chamber are covered in intricate frost patterns that seem to shift and move, reflecting the light in dazzling, crystalline rainbows. Above, the ceiling is a mass of frozen stalactites, some of which drip with freezing water that forms small, glistening pools on the floor. The air is still and silent, save for the occasional creak of the ice as it shifts under the weight of centuries. Outside the cavern’s entrance, an endless expanse of snow and ice stretches out, the wind howling across the frozen landscape like a distant, mournful song. The atmosphere is one of frozen eternity, where time itself seems to have stopped, trapping the figure in a prison of cold and isolation.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
    A lone figure stands on the rusted remnants of an abandoned bridge, the structure barely holding against the weight of time and decay. Clad in a bulky, white futuristic suit, their form is muscular and imposing, a relic of some forgotten military-industrial hybrid. Straps, belts, and pouches cling tightly to their body, while a heavy, scarred helmet obscures their face. A single glowing green light on the forehead of the visor pierces through the thick atmosphere, giving the figure a spectral, almost otherworldly appearance. The massive, battle-worn backpack they carry bristles with cables, tubes, and a makeshift antenna, hinting at a life of constant survival and exploration. The pack, worn and weathered, tells a story of hardship and endurance. Beyond the figure, a vast, snow-covered wasteland stretches into the horizon, shrouded in an oppressive, overcast sky. Distant, crumbling structures dot the skyline, and a tall, partially collapsed tower looms like a forgotten sentinel. Snow and ice blanket the ground, and the metal beneath the figure’s feet is corroded, rust peeling away to reveal a past long forgotten. The scene is hyper-detailed, capturing the weight of the world in every weathered fold of their tattered, outworn cape. Soft shadows and atmospheric haze lend a cinematic quality to the image, the kind of shot you might find in a National Geographic documentary on a dystopian future.
    Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed-out pastel tones in spectral DARK neon vibrant hues, high contrast combined with dystopian neon Pop Art glitches. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci-fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic. A digital painting, Towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers into the washed-out sky. Some sails remain taut, shimmering in faded neon hues of orange as they desperately capture the last energy of the pale sun. Others hang torn and broken, their jagged edges flapping in a slow, ghostly wind. Below, the barren desert stretches endlessly in cracked beige and muted gray, its fractured surface echoing the desolation of the world. Among the sails lie abandoned structures: a translucent, gray plastic villa, eroded by sand, and a faintly glowing observation tower emitting neon light through the DARK Monochrome world. The horizon blurs into a swirling haze of dust, with the dim, dystopian sun casting long, harsh shadows across the wasteland. The composition is cinematic, with volumetric lighting, soft shadows, and a subtle film grain that adds to the vintage, otherworldly atmosphere. This hyper-detailed, hyper-realistic scene captures a melancholic beauty, blending faded neon-mist 80s neon nostalgia with the stark decay of a dystopian future.. . An otherworldly atmosphere. Epic.. The overall composition feels cinematic, blending high fashion with a science fiction aesthetic. . . (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. ,,. ,,. masterpiece, best quality, medium-format camera, high-contrast, dramatic lighting, striking composition, . (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. mythp0rt, charismatic., ,,. masterpiece, best quality, dramatic lighting,. An otherworldly atmosphere. (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic.PA ,,sNOW wHITE, (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic., belle , low saturation,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic. ,,aidmamj6.1,ne0nfant4sy, The background is minimalist, a gradient of shadowy blue tones, amplifying the ethereal and futuristic ambiance of the scene. . Thin border of tiny maple leaves that glitch and fade around the edges overlaid on a black border background... with rays of sunlight piercing through the misty atmosphere. masterpiece. An otherworldly atmosphere, Mysticism. mythp0rt, (Depth of field),detail. mythp0rt, Stylish, charismatic. , Otherworldly atmosphere. aidmamj6.1 (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic.c. (Depth of field),,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic. ,aidmamj6.1,ne0nfant4sy,. <lora:domiswaunfluxmini:1>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a young male Space Marine Librarian with short, spiked blond hair and fair, battle-scarred skin. He’s standing in the middle of a ruined battlefield, holding a glowing, blue psychic staff topped with a strange, floating eye that constantly shifts and blinks. His dark red power armor is etched with arcane symbols and wards, and a long, flowing cape of deep red fabric flutters in the wind behind him. A strange, blue halo of psychic energy hovers above his head, crackling with power as he channels his psychic might through the staff. The battlefield around him is a desolate wasteland, littered with the debris of war and shrouded in a thick, acrid smoke. His piercing blue eyes are focused on the staff’s eye, his expression one of intense concentration as he communes with the strange artifact. The eye on the staff glows with a deep, otherworldly light, reflecting the Librarian’s power and determination. The ground beneath him trembles slightly, as if reacting to the psychic energy he is unleashing, and the air around him crackles with raw, untamed power. (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>
    claymation animation of Mad Max driving his V8 interceptor across a desert wasteland being chased by War Boys, shirtless, painted white, in various makeshift cars, post apocalypic, Mad Mad Fury Road style, action, cinematic, claymation
    Semi-realistic Comic book style Scene: barren wasteland, dead trees in background. Bruce Campbell as Ash Williams, short Brown messy hair , square jaw, bloody cut on right cheek, cut on lip, wearing a dirty denim jacket with leather strap over shoulder. His right arm is missing a hand, and ends in a dirty bandage, chained together, getting pulled to the right by a chain. Speech bubble saying "My name is Ash, and I am a slave. "
    An albino dragon with pale, iridescent scales clings to the jagged peak of a colossal stalagmite, its long, sinewy body coiled tightly for balance. Its piercing red eyes gaze majestically over a desolate wasteland, shrouded in an eerie, muted light. The barren landscape is dotted with countless other towering stalagmites, creating a surreal and haunting skyline. Shadows stretch across the cracked and lifeless ground, as faint wisps of mist drift between the rocky spires, enhancing the dark, otherworldly atmosphere. The dragon's presence exudes power and solitude, reigning as the spectral guardian of this desolate realm. <lora:artisketchyfs-v02.safetensors:0.75>, <lora:Elden_Ring_-_Yoshitaka_Amano.safetensors:1.0>, <lora:Giger_2_0.safetensors:0.35>, <lora:Ethereal Grace - s1 g4.safetensors:0.3>, <lora:Movie_Portrait.safetensors:0.8>, <lora:- Flux1 - soothing_atmo_V2.0.safetensors:0.4>, <lora:lith_mimosa_kiel_grw134_FLUX.safetensors:0.7>,
    Completely Helm's fall absolutely nothing, pure black, detailed, but the Lord of the Rings of life are rising, FastNegativeV2, ral-dissolve,(James Ensor,Unica Zurn,Zdzislaw Beksinki:1.25), Skeletons,Weeping statues, Paranormal,Apparition, (Metallics:1.1), (Shape:1.1), (Monotyping:1.1), (Strobe light:1.2), Stone, Rhombus, ultra detailed, intricate, oil on canvas, dry brush, (surrealism:1.1), (disturbing:1.1) <lora:khorne:0.7> <lora:methurlant:0.5> 4k, master piece, oil painting, magic dungeons ruins burning, castle on fire, high fantasy photography, bright colors,eerie dark scene, a magical wasteland with burning tendrils and alien ruins creating a hyperpunk scene with desaturated translucent DARK Red and beige details, colorful (polaroid:0.7) with vibrant colors, (vacations, high resolution:1.3), (small, selective focus, european film:1.2), (sexual advance:1.1), ,end of hopes ,silence, extremely detailed,dark,sad, easynegative, digital artwork by Beksinski, extremely detailed, dark, chiaroscuro, low-key,in the style of Kelly Slater ,style by Kelly Slater
    An ominous wasteland under a ghostly sky, with molten cracks in the earth and jagged obsidian monoliths pulsing dark energy. A colossal floating fortress looms in the distance, crowned with green flames, as violet lightning splits stormy clouds. Ash and embers swirl through the air, runes glowing on the ground, radiating ancient malevolence
    A haunting image of a sinister, spectral wizard whose features are slowly being overtaken by fiery, molten patterns of glowing orange and red energy. His face, caught between life and death, reveals a scorched, skull-like visage partially visible through the flames. Intricate networks of burning lines pulse through his charred flesh, gradually distorting his form into something otherworldly and abstract, hinting at a transformation rooted in elemental power. The scene is set against a barren, volcanic wasteland at dusk, with searing winds whipping through his tattered, ash-covered robes. Above, the sky is lit by a glowing, ominous haze, blending photorealistic detail with elements of digital abstraction. The atmosphere is intense and foreboding, steeped in the primal force of ancient earth and fire.
    frank frazzeta ghibli and moebius inspired post-apocalyptic wasteland setting, era ancient future, muted colors with stark contrasts, solo, a lone sorcerer stands on a cracked, barren landscape, their cloak billowing in the wind, ¬the sky above them is filled with swirling clouds in muted grays, and their staff glows faintly with magical energy, simple and desolate, the contrast between the figure and the bleak environment emphasizes their isolation.
    art by Marcel Duchamp and Virgil Finlay, A solar punk Emancipation thrives in a post-apocalyptic wasteland, 2000'S gardens and clean energy tech sprouting from the ruins of a megacity, Diverse community members cultivate hybrid plant-machine lifeforms, Lush greens contrast with rusty browns, golden hour lighting, original, enhanced quality, sunny, surreal, glowing, located artistic, Dadaism, readymades, conceptual art, challenging conventions, playful irreverence, Science fiction and fantasy art, pulp magazine illustrations, intricate detail, dark atmospheres, imaginative creatures
    b@rl0w3, A highly detailed fantastical picture of demon in traveling skins wandering the wastelands of hell. Walking with a large hell creature covered in gear. High winds causing sand and debris to kick up against them. Red skies.
    A gradient image with bright vibrant colors on the top and dark monochrome colors on the bottom. The top of the image has rainbows and sparkles. The bottom of the image has a wasteland with dead trees. The top has 3d pastel text "The more you know!" on a rainbow background in hud_bblesf0nt with bubbles popping. The bottom has hud_dr1ppy words "...The more depressed you get..." in a bleak monochrome dripping paint font style.
    christmas living room, messy, garbage, trash, low light, stink, beer cans, dirt, mud, beer bottles, wasteland, desolate, gross, disgusting
    b@rl0w3, A highly detailed fantastical picture of demon in traveling skins wandering the wastelands of hell. Walking with a large hell creature covered in gear. High winds causing sand and debris to kick up against them
    An mc_mob style image of а fallen angel, cast out of heaven for unspeakable acts of cruelty. Its wings, once pristine and white, are now tattered and burned, the feathers tipped in a sickly yellow. Its eyes glow with a malevolent red light, and it's skin is a sickly gray, covered in oozing stores that pussy with a faint, inner light. It fields a sword forged from the souls it had tormented, dripping with a constant stream of molten agony. A desolate wasteland, littered with the bones of its victims. Twisted, blackened trees claw at the blood-red sky, their branches ending in sharp points like talons. The air crackles with a malevolent energy, and the ground is stained a permanent crimson. In the distance, a single, obsidian tower pierces the sky, emanating a feeling of pure dread.
    deeply unsettling image of the ruins of America that evokes primal fear, a disgusting monster in an isolated and horrifying wasteland, relics of a despicable tyrant on a desolate planet, vivisection of culture,
    cinna flow, A towering 6-meter-tall battle polar bear stands on its massive hind legs, roaring ferociously into the icy wind. Its thick, snow-white fur is streaked with scars and patches of battle-worn armor plating, reflecting the harsh arctic sunlight. One of its eyes is a glowing blue robotic implant, humming faintly with energy, its intricate design contrasting with the bear's natural, primal ferocity. The bear’s claws are made of gleaming reinforced steel, each one razor-sharp and glinting dangerously as they catch the light. The metal claws extend slightly beyond its massive paws, adding a mechanical edge to its already formidable strength. The bear's powerful body is muscular and scarred, a testament to countless battles fought in the frozen wilderness. The environment is an arctic wasteland, with jagged icebergs and snow-covered cliffs rising in the background. The icy ground beneath the bear is cracked and littered with remnants of past confrontations—shattered armor, broken weapons, and trails of blood frozen into the snow. The lighting is cinematic, with the cold blue hues of the icy surroundings contrasting sharply against the glowing blue of the bear's robotic eye and the faint orange glow of a distant sun breaking through the overcast sky. Snow swirls around the scene, carried by a fierce wind, adding dynamic motion to the composition. Very detailed, vibrant colors
    A grimdark, enchanted wasteland beneath a blood-red sky. Cracked, jagged earth glows with molten veins, surrounding twisted, obsidian monoliths that pulse with dark energy. The sky churns with storm clouds, occasionally split by arcs of violet lightning. In the distance, a colossal, floating fortress made of black stone looms, its spires crowned with flickering, green flames. The air is thick with ash and embers, swirling around the eerie, glowing runes etched into the ground. The overall atmosphere is one of ancient, malevolent magic and impending doom
    a photorealistic depiction of a sculpture of a cow touched by Nurgle, the cow sculpture is altered to look decaying and rotten. It wears tattered and rusted pieces of armor and shoulder-pads in the style of Warhammer Space Marines. Its mouth hangs open slack-jawed with a dark empty look in its eyes. It stands on nothing among the junk and rubble. The scene is a grim depiction of a ruined wasteland of a city far into the future, the overall color scheme of the image is bleak with a slight green misty theme. The sky is dark and overcast, further enhancing the eerie atmosphere. The textures of the worn and ruined surrounding buildings are intricately detailed, the architecture is rendered with high detail
    In a forest choked by thick smog and dying trees, a soldier in a green, bio-mechanical exoskeleton kneels among twisted, decaying roots. His armor is a fusion of metal and plant matter, with glowing emerald veins that pulse faintly, as if struggling to remain alive in the poisoned atmosphere. The trees around him, once towering giants, now crumble and rot, their leaves brown and brittle, while the sky above is veiled in a sickly green haze. His face is hidden beneath a helmet with a cracked visor, revealing only one glowing, jade-colored eye that scans the wasteland. In his hand, he holds a staff-like weapon made of both vine and steel, its tip flickering with the last remnants of energy from the world itself. All around, strange, mutated creatures limp through the underbrush, their skeletal frames barely holding together as the planet itself gasps its final breaths. Above, the sun is barely visible, reduced to a dim, dying ember that casts long shadows across the ravaged land. The scene is one of eerie stillness, where the warrior’s green armor is the last vibrant reminder of the life that once thrived here, now fading into oblivion.<lora:black_fantasy_1.0>
    Photorealistic digital render of a vast, eroded temple complex surrounded by a desert wasteland, with a black moon and a gigantic planet with eerie green auroras dominating the sky.
    Fallen white an golden Cyborg Battle Angel: A dystopian scene unfolds where a mechanized warrior, face human, her metallic form battered and worn, slumps against a twisted metal framework. Malfunctioning wires spark on her broken wing,mdle focus, amidst a desolate wasteland of debris-strewn terrain. Dark clouds swirl in the apocalyptic sky, as a distant fire casts a cold, bluish glow upon her sorrowful yet precision-engineered face. Her defeated stance, clutching a shattered sword, epitomizes despair and ruin, set against a bleak backdrop of twisted metal and darkness, evoking a sense of hopelessness in this post-apocalyptic world.,ct-animepopstyle
    Digital Art: A melancholic, moss-covered robot with endearing round eyes gently leans forward under dim, moonlit lighting, tenderly watering a quaint, luminous flower amongst tangled circuits and cables sprawled across an electronic wasteland, style of Simon Stålenhag, Pascal Blanche, Vitaliy Shushko.
    A lone scientist wanders a desert wasteland, their suit caked in sand and dust. On their back, they carry a pack filled with dozens of transparent plastic bags, each containing a highly concentrated, colorful liquid. This is no ordinary liquid—it is artificial water, engineered to survive in the most extreme conditions. The scientist kneels and pours a few drops onto the arid ground. Instantly, the sand ripples, absorbing the thick liquid like a thirsty beast. But instead of water, something else begins to grow—metallic roots slithering beneath the surface, forming intricate, circuit-like patterns. The desert is no longer just land; it is a living machine, hungry for more. The scientist stands, watching as the horizon shimmers, revealing something hidden beneath the dunes—a buried megastructure waiting to awaken.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of At the edge of a frozen wasteland on Hoth, a Jedi with deep brown skin and a weathered robe stands silently, his lightsaber ignited, the blue blade casting a soft glow against the blinding white snow. His breath forms small clouds in the freezing air, and the wind howls around him, kicking up flurries of ice and snow that swirl like specters. In the distance, the remnants of an AT-AT lie half-buried in the snow, its once-mighty frame now a twisted, broken hulk of metal. The Jedi’s expression is one of calm focus, his eyes narrowed as he senses the presence of an enemy nearby. Behind him, the snow-covered mountains rise like jagged teeth, their peaks lost in the swirling storm clouds overhead. The cold is biting, yet the Jedi stands unmoving, the Force flowing through him like a warm current, guiding his every breath. His gloved hand grips the hilt of his lightsaber tightly, ready for whatever may come. The scene is one of quiet intensity, where the unforgiving elements of the frozen world stand in stark contrast to the inner peace of the Jedi. (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>
    Frank Frazetta fantasy oil painting A towering creature composed entirely of rotting mouths and jagged teeth, its form shifting and expanding like an endless sea of gnashing jaws. Its body is a sickly green hue, and it releases clouds of noxious gas as it drags itself across a barren wasteland littered with twisted bone structures and dead trees. The ground cracks and crumbles under its weight, revealing more mouths that chew and gnaw at the earth, the creature towers over the ruins of a medieval village
    An epic, photorealistic scene of a towering Deathclaw in a desolate, apocalyptic Fallout wasteland. The creature's menacing gaze locks directly onto the viewer, its glowing eyes piercing through the toxic green haze. Two massive, curved horns frame its fearsome head, adding to its imposing presence. In its powerful claws, it holds a weathered metal sign etched with the words 'Try my Deathclaw LoRA' in a glowing, radioactive green font that pulses faintly. The background features crumbling buildings, jagged rocks, and a glowing nuclear sky, with scattered embers and smoke swirling around, amplifying the dramatic, post-apocalyptic atmosphere
    a dark black silhouette, fight stance, dunken fist, one fist up, martial arts pose, A desolate, menacing wired-cyborg robot stands fiercely in the heart of a dusty desert under a scorching sun. Its rusted, dented metal exterior is marred by the ravages of countless battles, and pieces of worn-out armor hang loosely, flapping in the dry wind. A faded bleaked blue headband, tattered and torn, is strapped around its head, a reminder of the brutal fights it has endured. In the heat of combat, the robot delivers a devastating punch, sending shrapnel and debris flying from its opponent. The force of the strike reverberates through the air, causing a violent explosion of dust and debris. Particles scatter in breathtaking slow motion, filling the hot, oppressive air as the endless, barren desert stretches behind, lifeless under the blazing sun. The robot’s glowing red eyes glint with a dangerous, cold determination, making it a truly fearsome force in this wasteland. The scene is bathed in dim, atmospheric light, with washed-out neon hues of pink, green, and blue creating a surreal and moody aesthetic.
    32k UHD fantasy movie still, photograph, A beautiful ecstatic female techno-wizard in a post-apocalyptic wasteland, she is chanting concentrating on a ritual many various different scraps and gears from a pile of scrap metal are levitating in front of her forming glowing armor on her, one hand is covered in metal forming a glowing gauntlet, wasteland background, high action pose, interesting camera angle, warm colors, texture, cinematic realism, high action pose, correct digits, realistic skin, intricately detailed, Cinematic style, Beauty, Realism, Photorealism, Chiaroscuro, High quality, Magic style, Cinematic style, Beauty, Realism, Photorealism, Chiaroscuro, High quality, perfection style, mythp0rt, Magic style, ArsMJStyle, Rococo Steampunk
    DB4RZ style painting, 　macabre style, (DonMB01dD4rkXL:1.4), centered composition, ( fierce expression wearing a post-apocalyptic outfit, the wasteland,) Adorable Kawaii, natural composition, [ a colorful paint smear made of neon lights : (DonMB01dD4rkXL), an enticing Solomon Islander dominatrix, (cthulu, spaghetti monster, tentacles:1.4), moonlight, gnarled and twisted branches, decaying leaves, ivy, jack-o-lantern, meatballs, ketchup, (eerie, mysterious, liminal fog, ethereal wisps), (triangle, geometric shapes, abstract geometric gradients) : 4]. low contrast, depth of field, blurry, bokeh, grainy texture, (holographic colors:1.2), spooky, a mesmerizing blend of light and shadow. high quality, 4k, 8k, masterpiece, two tone cinematic lighting <lora:DonMB01dD4rkXL:0.8>, pretty, cute, adorable, kawaii
    An anthropomorphic meerkat with tawny, sun-scorched fur, wearing a patched-up leather jacket and a rugged scarf tied loosely around their neck. Their goggles are pushed up on their head, revealing sharp, intelligent eyes scanning the horizon. They carry a makeshift energy rifle strapped across their shoulder, its surface marked with scratches and scorch marks. Dust and sand cling to their fur, and a small metallic charm hangs from their belt as a keepsake. The background is a barren wasteland dotted with jagged rocks, glowing radioactive pools, and the ruins of a crumbling structure in the distance. The portrait emphasizes their resilience and adaptability in a harsh, unforgiving world.
    top down tilt shift image of tiny cute felt anthropomorphized axolotls with pink frilly gills and round black eyes, On a deserted battlefield at dusk, an axolotl commander, surrounded by the bodies of its fallen soldiers, raises its sword in a final, defiant gesture, its eyes filled with grief and rage. The perspective is from the ground, looking up at the commander, who stands tall despite its injuries, the setting sun casting a blood-red glow over the scene. The battlefield is a wasteland of churned earth and broken weapons, with the dead and dying scattered all around, their faces twisted in agony. The commander's uniform is tattered and stained, its frills drooping with exhaustion, but its posture remains unyielding as it faces the distant enemy, who are little more than shadows on the horizon. The painting captures the horror and futility of war with a style that emphasizes the contrast between the vibrant, fiery sky and the dark, desolate ground, using bold, sweeping brushstrokes to convey the overwhelming sense of loss and the commander's indomitable spirit.<lora:Axomodel_Flux_V2.safetensors:1.0:1.0> <lora:felt.safetensors:1:1>

      FLUX

    • Dev - flux_dev.safetensors