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    A Minimalist Cosmic Linework Style of A smoky silver spaceship cloaked in a dusky bronze aura hurtles through the ocean world's atmosphere, leaving behind a trail of glittering meteorites as it approaches the swirling vortex of a wormhole. The ship's hull glows with a soft blue light from the nano-repair kit hard at work, while the singularity core at its center pulsates with an otherworldly energy, drawing nearby stars and planets into its gravitational grasp., aidmareduxstyle
    A vibrant, highly detailed, hyper-realistic, stylized digital illustration of a woman in a full-body portrait inspired by 90s anime retro aesthetics and the avant-garde elegance of Yoshitaka Amano. She exudes dark energy, draped in an oversized trench coat that appears to absorb light, with chaotic vein-like patterns of neon green and deep indigo pulsating across its surface. The coat’s asymmetrical hem is adorned with razor-sharp metallic spikes that hum with an eerie glow. Her impossibly tall, jagged boots leave behind smoky black energy trails with every step. Her hair flows unnaturally, tipped with glowing red embers, as if alive with supernatural force. The background is a vast black void disrupted by swirling rings of green and purple energy, forming surreal, shifting patterns that pulse and warp around her, amplifying the aura of mystique and raw power.
    Under the cloak of midnight, a lone figure stands atop the towering spires of a grand medieval fantasy cathedral, her silhouette shrouded in mystery. She is a thief and burglar, a master of the shadows. Her black hooded cloak billows softly in the night breeze, its edges outlined faintly by the silvery light of a crescent moon. The cloak is open at the front, revealing a meticulously crafted ensemble that blends practicality and elegance. Beneath the cloak, she wears a fitted white top, tightly bound by a black and brown leather armor that accentuates her lithe form. The armor’s polished surfaces glint faintly as if kissed by starlight, exuding a sense of rugged sophistication. Her black shorts allow for freedom of movement, while her thigh-high stockings, attached to the shorts by leather straps like a garter belt, add a bold, enigmatic allure. Her knee-high, high-heeled boots, made of gleaming black leather, echo her silent steps, made for traversing rooftops and scaling impossible heights. Golden-plated armor pieces adorn her shoulders, catching the occasional glimmer of moonlight as they rise and fall with her quiet breaths. Her gloves, similarly plated, combine protection with the dexterity needed for her craft. Around her waist, a belt laden with black satchels and small bags holds the tools of her trade—lockpicks, smoke pellets, and perhaps stolen treasures. The hood of her cloak casts her face in deep shadow, her identity concealed save for her eyes, which shine with an intense, knowing gaze. Her nose and mouth are hidden behind a sleek black face mask, leaving her expression enigmatic. Strands of blonde hair, soft and untamed, peek out from the hood, framing her face and cascading down her back in shimmering waves. The cathedral rooftop is a masterpiece of gothic architecture, with soaring spires and intricate carvings that seem to stretch toward the heavens. From her vantage point, the sprawling medieval city unfurls below her like a living map, a labyrinth of narrow alleys, cobblestone streets, and flickering lanterns. The city pulses with a quiet rhythm, the occasional sound of a distant bell or the murmur of guards on patrol breaking the stillness. The air around her hums faintly with magic, the remnants of an ancient enchantment lingering in the cathedral’s stones. Swirls of ethereal light—soft, smoky tendrils—dance around her, giving the scene an otherworldly glow. Her stance is poised and confident, one hand resting lightly on her belt as if ready to vanish into the shadows at a moment’s notice. This moment captures her essence—silent, powerful, and deeply mysterious. The scene is dynamic, with the interplay of dark shadows, silvery moonlight, and the faint magical glow weaving a tapestry of intrigue. Her presence dominates the frame, an enigmatic figure against the vast, magical cityscape. Every detail, from the ornate patterns on her golden armor to the faint glimmers of magic in the air, evokes a story untold, waiting to be discovered. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    Over-the-shoulder view of a buzz-cut white male survivor in a post-apocalyptic city ruin,looking up at the sky. His back is in the foreground,revealing his short-cropped hair,rugged backpack,and worn-out military-style jacket with dirt and scratches. The environment is in decay,with crumbling skyscrapers,overgrown vegetation,and debris scattered across the cracked streets. Two fighter jets soar above,leaving behind smoky contrails in the dusty,overcast sky. The lighting is dramatic,with rays of sunlight piercing through thick clouds,casting a golden glow on the survivor and the ruined city. The atmosphere is cinematic,ultra-realistic,highly detailed,evoking a sense of survival and desolation.,<lora:kcyberpunk-01:0.6>,kcyberpunk,

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