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Morgoth stands on the edge of a jagged cliff, his massive,shiny armored form and spiked helmet silhouetted against a fiery, glowing horizon. From an over-the-shoulder view, the scene captures the dark lord gazing upon his endless army marching in perfect formation across a desolate, ominous landscape. The eerie atmosphere is heightened by vibrant, glowing colors that clash with deep shadows, creating a chiaroscuro effect that emphasizes the contrast between light and darkness. The epic scale of the scene is infused with mystery and menace, embodying the dark fantasy essence of Lord of the Rings,reflections,crowd, best quality, masterpiece,detailed,dramatic,over the shoulder view,from behind,(close-up:1.5), main focus on Morgoth, asymmetrical compsition, depth of field, forced perspective,traditional media,frank frazetta,nicola samori,gustave dore, J. r. r. tolkien,
best quality,masterpiece,Directional Lighting,
Tempera, Asymmetry, Solarized,intricate, highly detailed, high contrast, strong shadows, dry brush, oil on canvas,colorful,cyan,electric purple,chrysolite

An image divided in 2 parts representing white grapes. On the left (with text: “Verdicchio Castelli di Jesi MARCHE”) is represented with fennel apple lemon, honey and nuts. Right (with text: “Fiano Avellino CAMPANIA”) is depicted with peach melon bread smoke and honey.

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.

Retro propaganda poster, stylized poster, art noveau style, man and woman clad in French revolution style clothes is marching in a demonstration, one fist raised in the air, holding a sign that says "SHARE YOUR PROMPTS"

Dark and ominous, a vast army approaches from the distant dunes of the desert. The soldiers, shrouded in shadowy cloaks and heavy armor, march in formation, their dark silhouettes stretching across the horizon. The sand swirls around their feet, stirred by an eerie wind, and the fading sunlight casts long shadows across the landscape. In the foreground, you can see the outlines of their weapons—sharp, menacing, and gleaming faintly in the twilight. The atmosphere is thick with tension and foreboding, as the ground trembles under their synchronized march. The scene captures the essence of an impending doom, as the dark army advances relentlessly toward their unknown destination. Volumetric lighting and cinematic shadows create an epic film-quality moment, with the towering dunes standing as silent witnesses to their advance. The once vibrant desert is now a battleground, awaiting the clash of forces.

The Penguin Praetorian is a tiny, tuxedo-clad soldier dressed in Roman armor, complete with a bronze breastplate and a red-plumed helmet that sits slightly askew on its head. The Penguin waddles proudly in its armor, carrying a small gladius in one flipper and a tiny shield in the other. Its big, round eyes gleam with determination as it marches through the snow, though its waddling steps and short stature make it irresistibly cute. The Penguin Praetorian pauses every now and then to slide on its belly across the ice, its armor clinking softly as it moves. Despite its small size, the Penguin stands tall, ready to protect its icy domain, though its adorable appearance makes it more endearing than intimidating.

A photograph capturing a massive flock of white geese walking in a tightly packed formation, stretching from the foreground to the background. The camera is positioned slightly above the geese, providing a clear and detailed view of their uniform white feathers and vibrant orange beaks.
The geese are aligned in a dynamic, flowing formation, creating a sense of movement as they march forward. The image's focus is sharp in the foreground, gradually softening as it extends into the distant background, where a few human figures are faintly visible, adding scale and perspective.
The setting appears to be an outdoor environment with greenery on the edges and a dirt path beneath the geese, providing a natural and earthy contrast to the vivid white and orange tones of the flock. The lighting is soft and diffused, emphasizing the texture of the feathers and the vividness of the beaks without creating harsh shadows.
The overall composition is slightly asymmetrical, with the path curving gently through the scene, enhancing the sense of depth and natural flow. This image conveys a sense of energy, unity, and natural beauty in an outdoor setting.

An image divided in 2 parts representing italian white grapes. On the left (with text: “Verdicchio Castelli di Jesi MARCHE”) is represented with fennel apple lemon, honey and nuts. Right (with text: “Fiano Avellino CAMPANIA Fiano”) is depicted with peach melon bread smoke and honey. All in warm tones and full of glowing accents.

Black-and-white historical footage of a civil rights march. A group of serious men in white shirts and suspenders march forward in a steady, synchronized rhythm, lifting and lowering their feet in unison. They hold signs that rise and fall slightly with each step. The marchers’ expressions are focused and determined, creating a powerful, unified appearance. The scene has a grainy texture and slight flicker, mimicking the look of vintage archival footage. The background includes tall city buildings, blurred slightly to keep focus on the coordinated movement of the marchers.

by William Henry Hunt and Nora Heysen, The sky above the historic Russo-Japanese War is ablaze with orange and pink hues as the sun begins to set. In the distance, a group of soldiers nightshirt and leggingsed in traditional Japanese clothing march through the streets, Biopunk Art, Sunlight, F/5, detailmaximizer, midjourneyv6.1

Urban Muse Melancholia:
Amidst the cacophonous din of asphalt streets and flickering fluorescent lamps, there she sits—the girl with azure orbs and cascading scarlet locks billowing in the night breeze. Perched upon a precarious rooftop throne, she stares contemplatively towards the argent crescent suspended in velvet skies—her sole companion amid this concrete jungle metropolis that seldom pauses its frenetic march.
Fitted with baggy habiliments as if attempting to disappear, she clads herself instead in layers of raw emotive intensity plastered upon canvas. Beneath layers of acrylic daubs lies a soul yearning to break free from the suffocating urban prison that encloses it on all sides, as if seeking emancipation by means of sheer force of imagination alone.
Yet even in her solitary reverie there exists hope—for what is melancholy but another manifestation of our capacity for profound feeling? It reminds us of the poignancy inherent in our shared experience—that though brief flashes of joy may often prove fleeting, sorrow ennobles the spirit precisely because it demands recognition and acknowledgment.
neon noir, cyberpunk, dark, rainy streets, neon signs, high contrast, low light, vibrant, highly detailed
contemporary, eeriness, surreal, digital, painting, pop-culture, neon, whimsy
moody,
intricate details, highly detailed, absurdres,
mad-neon-noir

A hyper-detailed, black and white, muted artwork using precise, microscopic strokes and dense, textured linework to create an overwhelming sense of complexity. [In an extreme close-up, Henry’s eye reflects a tiny shadow puppet procession crossing a narrow thread of light. The camera pulls back to reveal the puppets marching along a precarious line cast by a ray of sunlight, their shapes flickering as though resisting the brightness]. The rendering pushes extreme contrasts, layering heavy blacks and intricate stippling to create deep, tactile textures and unsettling depth. Figures are grotesquely distorted and unnervingly exaggerated, with harsh, exaggerated features that defy symmetry or natural beauty. The aggressive use of line weight and chaotic gradients adds visual tension, making the image feel alive, oppressive, and raw with emotional intensity.

Morgoth stands on the edge of a jagged cliff, his massive,shiny armored form and horned helmet silhouetted against a fiery, glowing horizon. From an over-the-shoulder view, the scene captures the dark lord gazing upon his endless army marching in perfect formation across a desolate, ominous landscape. The eerie atmosphere is heightened by vibrant, glowing colors that clash with deep shadows,under giant eerie sun, creating a chiaroscuro effect that emphasizes the contrast between light and darkness. The epic scale of the scene is infused with mystery and menace, embodying the dark fantasy essence of Lord of the Rings,reflections,crowd, best quality, masterpiece,detailed,dramatic,over the shoulder view,from behind,(close-up:1.5), main focus on Morgoth, asymmetrical compsition, depth of field, forced perspective,traditional media,frank frazetta,nicola samori,gustave dore, J. r. r. tolkien,Tom Kidd,
best quality,masterpiece,Directional Lighting,
Tempera, Asymmetry, Solarized,intricate, highly detailed, high contrast, strong shadows, dry brush, oil on canvas,colorful,cyan,electric purple,chrysolite,complementary colors

A squad of Stormtroopers stands in the foreground, their pristine white armor casting stark, imposing silhouettes against the vibrant hues of a breathtaking orange and pink sunset. The fading light bathes the entire scene in a melancholic, golden glow, with the sky painted in shades of amber, rose, and dusky violet. Their helmets, iconic and expressionless, reflect the sunset’s colors in subtle highlights, making them appear almost surreal—soldiers of an empire standing at the edge of twilight.
Their formation is precise, disciplined, exuding the silent menace of enforcers who know only duty. Each trooper grips a blaster rifle, their postures rigid, ever watchful for unseen threats. The soft light glints off their armor, revealing scuff marks and subtle signs of battle wear—evidence of countless missions carried out in the name of order. The lead Stormtrooper, slightly ahead of the others, stands with an air of quiet authority, his visor catching the last rays of the sun.
Behind them, mist swirls like creeping fog, shrouding their lower bodies and adding a ghostly presence to the scene. In the distance, the silhouette of a colossal black fortress emerges from the haze, its towering spires faint but unmistakable, standing as a dark and ominous reminder of the Empire’s reach. The air is thick with tension—charged with an unspoken threat—and yet there is an eerie stillness, as if the galaxy itself holds its breath. The warm sunset clashes with the cold, unyielding presence of the Stormtroopers, their rigid forms standing as a bridge between fleeting beauty and the relentless march of control.

A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a vast canyon, the sound of war pipes echoes off the red stone walls as a clan of warriors marches in unison across the dusty ground. The piper, a tall, lean figure with bronze skin and glowing green eyes, stands atop a boulder, his instrument wailing a high, eerie tune that sends shivers through the hearts of all who hear it. His wild, flame-colored hair whips in the wind, and his eyes gleam with fierce determination as he directs the army below. The pipes themselves are carved from bone, and each note seems to carry the weight of ancient battles long since forgotten. Around him, the canyon is alive with the sound of marching feet, the rhythmic beat of drums, and the metallic clang of weapons being prepared for battle. Dust rises in great clouds as the army moves forward, their faces set in grim determination, following the haunting call of the pipes. Above, vultures circle lazily in the blue sky, waiting for the battle to begin. The sound of the pipes weaves through the canyon like a living thing, rising and falling with the wind, a call to arms that cannot be ignored. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>

A close-up of a knight’s visor, with the reflection of an oncoming army visible in the polished steel. The visor is slightly lifted, revealing the knight’s intense gaze, eyes steeled with determination. The metal is worn, bearing the scars of many battles, yet still gleams with the fire of courage. The faint sound of marching soldiers can almost be heard, with dust and debris kicked up in the distance. Behind the knight, banners flutter in the wind, the colors vivid against the muted sky.

vibrant colors, DnD_Grainyboyz, grainy, noise, 1970’s dark fantasy artwork, dark cyberpunk art,
Mad Machines... demand a grub... Bloody oil... they wanna suck... GO! Fill your pockets - wanna... MORE! Send them rockets - it’s your... WAR! Oly way to have... CONTROL!!! Start to pray... for pity’s sake... Your conscience died... be wide-awake... MARCH! Let them have some HEROES! MARCH! Medals shine in mirrors! You have bloody oil on your mind! FOOLISH ON YOUR SIDE!!!

((ne0nfant4sy, mythp0rt)), A hyper-realistic image, Seen from above, seen from front, Perfect smooth illustration, ultra detailed, hyper realistic. 4K 8K 16K 32K. « Zaraflam brought forth his 'Nimble Squadrons': a parade of knights smartly turned out in blue, silver, and purple uniforms. The sergeants brandished cutlasses; the foot soldiers carried muskets; the squadrons marched and countermarched in intricate evolutions »
nt4sy, midjourney_whisper_avant_couture

Graffiti Art Style, a group of colorful birds march through the sky, their wings spread wide. In the center of them, a small bird with big brown eyes and a green beak stands tall, dynamic, dramatic, vibrant colors, graffiti art style

A hyper-realistic, ultra-high-resolution image showing a group of armed Stormtroopers from Star Wars marching in combat formation through a dark, foggy forest on Endor. The forest floor is covered in leaves and dirt, with dust being kicked up in detailed, swirling patterns as the soldiers move. The atmosphere is tense, as the Stormtroopers are on high alert, expecting an ambush at any moment. The scene is enhanced with cinematic lighting effects, where beams of light filter through the dense trees, casting dynamic shadows and highlighting the texture of the armor, the fog, and the disturbed ground. Every detail, from the scuffed armor to the misty forest, should be captured with the utmost realism.

In a gritty, neo-noir setting reminiscent of Blade Runner's dystopian metropolis, the image captures N1C0L3V, a woman with piercing emerald eyes and short, spiky neon pink hair, clad in a sleek, form-fitting black leather catsuit adorned with intricate silver cybernetic enhancements. Her gaze is intense and focused as she leans against the rain-soaked, reflective surface of an abandoned holographic billboard, her silhouette backlit by the pulsating neon lights of a city lost to the relentless march of technological progression, her reflection shimmering like a mirage in the stormy night. The emotional tone is one of determination and resilience amidst a world teetering on the brink of chaos.

an image in the style of a grand, dramatic Napoleonic battle scene, showing Imperial Snowtroopers from Empire Strikes Back armed with blasters on the march through the frozen tundra of Hoth while being supported by AT-AT and AT-ST walkers

(Halloween-themed), (Army of the undead in an enchanted swamp). An army of undead soldiers with rusty weapons and decayed armor marches through an enchanted swamp. Thick fog and eerie lights fill the swamp, with a dark, foreboding forest surrounding it, enhancing the sense of doom and desolation.

score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, An army of sexy candy gummy bears marches through a candy forest led by a beautiful and sexy female general,

(Hyper-realistic glitchcore surrealism): four razor-sharp vertical splits depicting seasons, frosty crystalline winter, delicate pastel spring blossoms, lush verdant summer foliage, fiery autumn leaves, double-exposed close-up silhouette with intricate digital artifacts, ultra-high-resolution grain texture, moody chiaroscuro lighting, time’s relentless march personified.

in the heart of a vast, ancient forest, a highly detailed magnificent wooden torii gate stands tall. it serves as the entrance to a hidden temple nestled among the trees and rocks. the sky above is dark, but not with the quiet serenity of night. instead, it's a canvas painted in hues of purple, orange, and blue by the fiery dance of a battle raging beyond the gate. a group of skilled warriors has gathered at the entrance, their faces etched with determination. they have come from far and wide, drawn to this sacred place by whispers of an ancient artifact that holds immense power. the warriors, clad in armor and wielding weapons forged by their ancestors, stand ready for whatever challenges await them inside the temple. the air is thick with tension as they prepare to face the dangers within. a crescent moon peeks through the trees, casting eerie shadows around them. the tranquil pond reflecting the stars above now mirrors the impending clash of swords and the flickering lights of the battle. the warriors steel themselves, their eyes fixed on the gate before them. with one last look at each other, they nod in silent agreement, knowing that only together can they hope to overcome the obstacles and claim the artifact. and so, they march forward, their courage and determination shining brighter than the stars above, ready to write their names in the annals of legend.

An enigmatic composition bathed in soft, diffused light, blending whispers of surrealism and melancholia. The scene unfolds in a cinematic atmosphere where subtle textures and delicate grains add depth, while the interplay of light and shadow enhances the quiet intensity of the moment. A subdued color palette merges with ethereal haze, evoking a dreamlike quality and timeless stillness. The central subject –In an extreme close-up, Henry’s eye reflects a tiny shadow puppet procession crossing a narrow thread of light. The camera pulls back to reveal the puppets marching along a precarious line cast by a ray of sunlight, their shapes flickering as though resisting the brightness.– is delicately framed, their presence balanced between mystery and intimacy. Surrounding elements, rich in symbolic undertones, anchor the narrative in an otherworldly context. Organic details like softly swaying flora or faintly glowing surfaces contrast with stark, haunting figures, creating a juxtaposition that is both poignant and surreal. The composition invites introspection, with negative space amplifying the mood's resonance. Every detail, from the atmospheric depth to the muted highlights, serves to craft an image that feels suspended in an emotional, poetic realm, steeped in quiet nostalgia.
surreal style

Create a beautifully detailed sketch capturing a fantastical world infused with nostalgia and shadowy intrigue. The style features clean, confident outlines with soft watercolor washes, balancing warmth and accessibility with intricate detail. The palette contrasts muted tones—warm ochres, soft reds, creamy whites—with stark, inky blacks, creating a dramatic interplay of light and shadow that evokes both innocence and mystery. The atmosphere blends vintage children’s book charm with an eerie undertone, as if balanced between reality and a shadowy dreamscape.
Characters should have naturalistic proportions and subtle expressiveness, their features gently exaggerated to reflect curiosity, resilience, or vulnerability. Dynamic shadow puppet figures may emerge in the background, their silhouettes adding to the narrative and reinforcing the duality of light and shadow. The focus will be on a specific subject—In an extreme close-up, Henry’s eye reflects a tiny shadow puppet procession crossing a narrow thread of light. The camera pulls back to reveal the puppets marching along a precarious line cast by a ray of sunlight, their shapes flickering as though resisting the brightness.—carefully integrated into the scene. The composition is grounded yet surreal, seamlessly merging whimsical simplicity with haunting, thought-provoking detail to invite wonder and introspection.

At the top of a rock formation stands a lonely and tired wizard with deteriorated robes, staring into the horizon he raises his staff with the last of his strength to call upon his enemies the wrath of the stars,by his chant a furious swarm of meteors surrounded by purple hints of electricity fall to the land to the despair of those who have wronged him and wanted to use the wizard's power for destruction,thus,so he does it,thus,so they are granted,delivering them the rightful violence they demanded from him,the falling stars burn down what was once a beautiful and flourishing land into a dread barren of blaze and cinders.view from behind,starry sky,red skies,bright stars,army of soldiers marching towards the wizard,destroyed siege machines

Retro propaganda poster, stylized poster, an anime girl with sandy hair clad in French revolution style clothes is marching in a demonstration, she has one fist raised in the air and in her other hand she holds a sign that says "Share your prompts",
A big text over the top of the poster says "PROMPTS" and a smaller days "WANT TO BE FREE"

An amazing fantasy arwork, a silver dragon swoops down from moonlit clouds, breathing fire and laying waste to an army of orcs marching along a moonlit field, savage dragon aerial assault, epic battle scene, detailed silver dragon, epic breath weapon attack, highest quality, epic moonlit scene, shadows, evil, wicked, gory, graphic, hardcore battle scene with dragon creating havok on the battlefield

Fantasy art, Warhammer Tomb kings armor, egyptian undead mixed forces, spearman and Anubis Golems, electrically enchanted weapons, epic lighting, perfect background, marching to battle, large force, flawless

Morgoth stands on the edge of a jagged cliff, his massive, armored form and spiked helmet silhouetted against a fiery, glowing horizon. From an over-the-shoulder view, the scene captures the dark lord gazing upon his endless army marching in perfect formation across a desolate, ominous landscape. The eerie atmosphere is heightened by vibrant, glowing colors that clash with deep shadows, creating a chiaroscuro effect that emphasizes the contrast between light and darkness. The epic scale of the scene is infused with mystery and menace, embodying the dark fantasy essence of Lord of the Rings,reflections,crowd, best quality, masterpiece,detailed,dramatic,over the shoulder view,from behind,(close-up:1.5), main focus on Morgoth, asymmetrical compsition, depth of field, forced perspective,traditional media,frank frazetta,nicola samori,gustave dore, J. r. r. tolkien,
best quality,masterpiece,

A skeletal army rising from a foggy graveyard, marching toward an ancient, haunted castle under a blood-red moon.
, aidmaHalloweenBoost, aidmafluxpro1.1, aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaHyperrealism

by Alejandro David Hunt and Jim Henson, The sky above the historic Russo-Japanese War is ablaze with orange and pink hues as the sun begins to set. In the distance, a group of soldiers nightshirt and leggingsed in traditional Japanese clothing march through the streets, Unnatural Art, Sunlight, F/5, detailmaximizer, midjourneyv6.1

The axolotl soldiers march forward in unison, their boots crunching softly in the snow as they advance. Each axolotl maintains a steady, determined pace, with occasional visible breath in the cold air. The snow on the trees gently settles, and small puffs of frost rise as the soldiers move. A light wind occasionally rustles through the pine trees, adding a subtle sway to the branches. The background soldiers follow in coordinated formation, creating a sense of unity and purpose as they make their way through the forested path.

The Otter Centurion is an adorable aquatic creature, proudly wearing a Roman centurion’s armor that’s been perfectly crafted for its small, sleek body. Its bronze chestplate and helmet shine in the sunlight, and the red plume on its helmet bobs with every step it takes. The Otter holds a tiny pilum (spear) in one paw and a small shield in the other, but its natural playfulness shows as it occasionally flips the shield to examine it. Its bright, curious eyes and soft, whiskered face give it an irresistibly cute look, even as it marches along the water’s edge, its armor clinking softly. Occasionally, the Otter Centurion dives into the water, swimming effortlessly with its armor shimmering in the light, emerging ready to 'fight' once more

A group of solemn nuns march through a dimly lit city street at night, holding protest signs that convey a strong, unified message. The nuns are dressed in traditional black habits with white wimples, their expressions determined and serious as they move in unison. Streetlights cast a soft, golden glow over the scene, creating dramatic shadows and enhancing the sense of purpose and resolve in their faces. The lead nun in the foreground looks slightly off to the side, focused and intent. The background is blurred to emphasize the figures and their message, adding depth while keeping attention on the marchers. Gentle, coordinated steps and subtle head movements bring life and gravitas to the scene.

high definition, extremely detailed,
masterpiece, photo realistic,

This photograph captures a lively street scene during a fashion event. The central figure is a young woman with long, wavy blonde hair, walking confidently. She is wearing a white T-shirt with bold black text reading "BUZZ FOR OUR FUTURE," paired with high-waisted, tan knee-length shorts. A navy blue bandana is tied around her neck, adding a pop of color. Her footwear consists of slip-on shoes. She holds a large sign in her right hand, also bearing the same text, with "BUZZ" in red and "FOR OUR FUTURE" in blue.

Her eyes sparkle with passion as she marches forward, embodying the spirit of unity and celebration.
her face beaming with excitement and determination.

Surrounding her are other participants, some holding similar signs and wearing matching T-shirts. To her left, a woman in a white dress with a black belt and a red bag is visible, while to her right, another woman in a green jacket and a white T-shirt is smiling. The background is bustling with people, indicating a busy, crowded street. The ground is paved with grey asphalt, and there are white pedestrian crosswalk lines. The scene captures her energy and the collective joy of the crowd, making it a moment of pure, unfiltered happiness and solidarity.

An image divided in 4 parts representing the main Italian white grape varieties. Left above, (“Cortese Gavi Piemonte” on text) is represented with lemon, green apple and flowering tree. Right above (“Garganega Soave RECIOTO VENETO” on text) is represented with apple lemon peach honey almond and a sugar cube. On the left below, (“Verdicchio Castelli di Jesi MARCHE”) is represented with fennel apple lemon, honey and dried fruit. Bottom right (“Fiano Avellino CAMPANIA Fiano”) is depicted with peach melon bread smoke and honey. All in warm tones and full of glowing accents. Each region is labeled.

Retro a pinup painting of woman , hud_p1nup_styl,_ , clad in 1950s style polkadot dresses is marching in a demonstration, one fist raised in the air, featuring the text "Pudding" in a flame-like, distressed and unconventional font with jagged, and distorted spiky edges.

A richly embroidered tablecloth, covered in celestial patterns, cradles a crisp edition of The Arcane Gazette, its front-page headline flashing with urgent enchantment: âROYAL NECROMANCER FOUND GUILTY OF SOUL FORGERY â UNDEAD PROTESTS SPREAD!â Beneath the text, a moving ink sketch shows a crowd of skeletal and ghostly citizens marching through the capital, holding banners that read âRIGHTS FOR THE RISEN.â A silver goblet, half-filled with shimmering blue elven wine, rests dangerously close to the edge of the paper, reflecting the dancing words in its surface. Scattered across the table, golden tarot cards lie overturned, their symbols eerily aligning with the chaotic news story. Wisps of green necromantic energy drift lazily from the paperâs edges, a sure sign that the article has been cursedâor blessedâby unseen hands. A raven, its eyes gleaming with unnatural intelligence, perches on the back of a chair, occasionally pecking at a loose parchment as if scrutinizing the news. The scent of old books and alchemical ingredients fills the air, mingling with the faint sound of whispered spells still lingering in the room. Outside, the sound of distant chanting can be heardâperhaps the very undead protesters making their voices known beyond the printed word. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.4><lora:black_fantasy_1.0:0.4><lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.4><lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:0.4>

high-resolution medieval fantasy scene featuring a strong, muscular goblin wearing an ornate, lavish golden crown. The goblin is sitting on an open palanquin, carried by a group of lower-ranking goblins, and is facing directly toward the viewer with a smug, commanding expression. The goblin king's robes are regal, contrasting with the struggling, suffering goblins beneath him. In the lower left and right corners, the goblins carrying the palanquin have pained, grotesque expressions, showing the strain of their burden as they march forward. <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:1> <lora:ARTifacts:1> <lora:style_of_John_Kenn_Mortensen_FLUX_219:1>

$pixel-art a sodden swamp, awash in the aftermath of a torrential downpour. Rivulets snake through the saturated undergrowth, gurgling cheerfully as they carry debris downstream. Droplets cling tenaciously to waxy leaves, refracting the dull light filtering through the tangled canopy above. Into this soggy panorama steps a diminutive reptilian tyke, clad in a brightly colored slicker that strains comically at the buttons. Yellow polka dots clash violently with neon stripes, forming a psychedelic pattern that seems to vibrate independently of the wearer's movements. Strapped securely to its back is a pint-sized knapsack, stuffed to bursting with notebooks and crayons. Head held high, nostrils flared defiantly against the pervasive scent of mud and rotting vegetation, the intrepid infant crocodile marches resolutely onwards. Waterlogged boots splash through shallow puddles, sending mini geysers spraying in all directions. Not once does the stalwart little soul falter, undeterred by the obstacles placed in its path. For this braveheart is embarking on a monumental undertaking - its very first day of schooling! ... blocky, pixel art style, 8-bit graphics, blocky, pixelated, vibrant colors, recognizable characters and objects, game assets, pixel-art, aidmaMJ6.1, ArsMJStyle, Pixel Art$

detailed wall Graffiti, in the corner against ovoid or darkness with an electric background and vibrant aura emanaters within her face is transformed into another cosmic scene. Her voice carries an energy pulse of joy and excitement in this surreal realm that transform itself as raptoreful throng of voices. As they continue to march through and out the allegro, Snowing, tilt shift, Britpop, Circular polarizer, Ambrotype, detailed skin, realistic and detailed

a 85mm/f1.4 canon photo of A twisted landscape of celestial hell features towering spires of obsidian and swirling acrid haze, echoing with the cries of lost souls. Infernal legions of demons march in disciplined ranks. hulking brutes with jagged horns and serpentine forms wield weapons forged from suffering. Clashing metal and anguished wails fill the air, while in the distance looms the Abyssal Throne made of bones, where a Dark Sovereign shrouded in shadows presides. The atmosphere is thick with malice and despair, bathed in a haunting crimson and gold light. celestial hell, demons, infernal legions, obsidian spire, Abyssal Throne, Dark Sovereign, fantasy art, dark fantasy, horror, all infuse this stark place

overhead perspective g00se art with smooth textureless style with muted pastel palette of, A group of heavily armored personnel in navy tactical gear, helmets labeled âHOA,â march in formation through a quiet suburban neighborhood, their presence contrasting with the serene residential backdrop of brick houses and neatly manicured lawns.<lora:g00se.safetensors:1.0:1.0>

In a surreal, icy landscape, a formidable army of stout penguins marches resolutely across the glistening, snow-blanketed terrain. Each penguin, adorned with a distinctive ushanka hat, proudly shields their heads against the biting cold wind, the fur-lined ear flaps flapping softly with each determined step. Their beady eyes glimmer with a mix of determination and camaraderie as they clutch sleek AK-47 rifles, their glossy black metal contrasting sharply against the pristine white of the icebergs. The backdrop features towering ice formations, their jagged edges sparkling like diamonds in the pale glimmers of the wintry sun, while the air is filled with the crisp, invigorating scent of glacial ice. A sense of harmony and strength pervades the scene as the penguins move in synchronized unison, their tiny feet crunching on the frosty ground. Occasionally, a low, commanding squawk echoes from the front, rallying the troops, creating a surreal but fierce atmosphere amidst this stark, frozen battleground. <lora:Flux_retro_Disney_v2:1> egdisney

A business street like Wall Street, with a wide street stretching from the front to the back, with a diagonal perspective view. At both ends on either side are sidewalks where businessmen and businesswomen walk.
Trees and buildings on the sidewalk. Cute plastic plastic bear in business suit in center foreground, walking briskly with business bag under his arm. Four plastic chicks walk in a row behind the plastic bear. plastic bear drawn large, plastic chicks drawn smaller and smaller in steps, chicks wearing ties, teddy bear and chicks marching, sunny sky, clay animation style textures, strong atmospheric perspective and distance blurring. Photorealistic lighting.
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an endless trench that winds through a barren, desolate landscape, its walls lined with the decaying remnants of soldiers who have become one with the earth. The trench symbolizes the endless cycle of suffering and despair that war brings, with ghostly apparitions of soldiers eternally marching within its confines, their faces expressionless and hollow. Above, the sky is a tumultuous swirl of dark, foreboding clouds, with occasional flashes of eerie light illuminating the scene. The style is reminiscent of Beksiński, with a focus on the surreal and the symbolic, creating a haunting juxtaposition between the stark reality of war and the dreamlike quality of the landscape

A silent phantom glides across the blighted wasteland, its ethereal form illuminated by the faint glow of eldritch sigils etched into the twisted trees. In the distance, flesh-bound golems march towards the horizon, their stone-like bodies adorned with warlock staves that seem to wither the very air around them. The wind carries the scent of decay, heavy with the promise of impending doom. As the phantom draws closer, a plague alchemist crouches amidst the ruins, surrounded by vials of noxious concoctions and ancient tomes bound in blackened leather., High-Detail Fantasy Style, Point of View (POV), newfantasycore

A vast, ancient tapestry, intricately woven with threads of countless colors and textures, depicting the complex web of life. At its center, a pair of glowing, ethereal hands are gently unraveling the fabric of existence, each thread unwinding to reveal a moment of life's ephemeral beauty. As the web loosens, the once-vibrant scenes fade into the surrounding emptiness, symbolizing the transience of time and the inevitable decline of all living things. Above, a flock of ravens, silent sentinels with piercing eyes, watch over the scene, their black forms stark against a backdrop of shifting shadows. Their solemn presence suggests both the wisdom of the ages and the impartiality of fate as they bear witness to the unfolding of life's grand narrative. The border of the tapestry, once tightly bound, now hangs loosely, revealing the wooden frame beneath, symbolizing the structure that once supported the web of life. The background is a blend of twilight hues, with a single beam of light piercing through the darkness, illuminating the delicate act of unbinding. This poignant scene captures the relentless march of time and the ultimate surrender of life's intricacies to the inescapable grasp of fate.
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close-up portrait, interlocked pose, soft shading, pink cloud subtly floating around, wind blown, dreamy illustration, pastel colors, whimsical, gentle lighting

Russian Retro propaganda poster, stylized poster, kommunist era, man and woman in russian revolution style clothes is marching in a demonstration, one fist raised in the air, holding a sign that says "SHARE YOUR PROMPTS"

"Oil painting in the style of Rene Magritte and Picasso: a procession of dark, shadowy humanoid silhouettes marches resolutely off the edge of a cliff, suspended in the clouds, and plunges into the abyss. The figures, faceless and featureless, are reduced to mere cutouts, their forms stark and monolithic against the soft, white clouds. Below, a gigantic mouth yawns open, its lips curled into a grotesque, cartoonish grin. The mouth is rendered in bold, flesh-like tones, with rows of teeth that seem to be waiting to devour the falling figures. The silhouettes, frozen in mid-air, appear to be unaware of their impending doom, their rigid postures suggesting a sense of blind, mechanical obedience. The overall effect is one of surrealist unease, as if the figures are being drawn into a void of unknown terror, and the viewer is compelled to witness their descent into the abyss. The painting's bold, expressive brushstrokes and distorted forms evoke a sense of dreamlike horror, inviting the viewer to ponder the meaning of this eerie, cliff-edge procession and the monstrous, devouring mouth that awaits below."

« the squadrons marched and countermarched in intricate evolutions »

masterpiece, ultra detailed, epic, A small, delicate fairy with flowing, long blue hair and large, expressive orange eyes hovers in mid-air, her colorful, iridescent wings catching the light of the setting sun as she flies through a twilight sky. Below her, a vast, ominous forest stretches out, filled with dark, twisted trees. Through the shadows, an endless army of undead zombies marches slowly, their lifeless eyes glowing faintly in the dark. The fairy, visibly terrified, clutches her hands to her chest, her tiny body trembling as she gazes down at the horrifying scene unfolding below. The contrast between her bright, ethereal presence and the dark, menacing horde creates a striking, cinematic visual, full of tension and emotion

Amidst a stormy sky, with dawn's faint golden light struggling to break through roiling clouds, a colossal crusader castle of sand-colored stone rises from the mist, its massive buttresses and crenelated walls scarred by the relentless siege. Lines of Saracen warriors—archers, spearmen, and shield bearers—march in unison toward the breach. The air is alive with energy: dust swirls through the battlefield, shattered stones lie scattered, and war horns sound against the distant rumble of thunder. This epic composition captures the chaos and drama of medieval siege warfare, with dynamic lighting highlighting the fortress’s grandeur against the gritty realism of the battlefield

Imagine a parade of chubby little penguins waddling their way through the middle of a bustling city. The penguins, wearing tiny bow ties and top hats, are part of a grand event, and crowds gather to watch them march down the street. Children giggle and point, while adults snap pictures and cheer them on. One particularly mischievous penguin veers off course to investigate a food cart, much to the vendor's amusement, before being gently nudged back in line by a parade official. The whole scene is a delightful mix of chaos and cuteness, with the penguins being the most unexpected but heartwarming spectacle.

A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Underneath the scorched remains of a city engulfed by an endless storm of ash and lightning, a group of nomads in makeshift armor march through the desolation, their faces hidden behind gas masks that filter out the toxic air. The landscape around them is a haunting mix of jagged ruins and collapsed highways, where fires still burn in the wreckage of what was once civilization. Above them, the sky is a swirling mass of black clouds, constantly torn apart by flashes of electric blue lightning that crackle with an otherworldly energy. The ground beneath their feet is littered with debrisâshattered glass, twisted metal, and broken bonesâthat crunches with every step they take. The air is thick with the acrid smell of burning chemicals and ozone, a reminder of the never-ending storm that has claimed the sky. One of the nomads, a woman with glowing, amber eyes visible behind her cracked mask, carries a banner made of tattered fabric, the symbol of a forgotten faction etched into its surface. The wind howls through the broken skyscrapers, carrying with it the faint echo of distant explosions and collapsing structures. As they march forward, the only sounds are the rhythmic clanking of their armor and the distant, ominous rumble of thunder, signaling the relentless storm that follows them. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>

A desolate battlefield under a starless sky, where the remnants of a once-great city lie in ruin. Among the crumbled buildings, the skeletal remains of long-dead soldiers glow faintly with Dreamstar light. In the center of the battlefield, an ancient warlord wielding a cursed blade marches toward a glowing portal of darkness, surrounded by the thick aura of aidmaDarkfantasy, blending light and shadow in a nightmarish vision.

A surreal and humorous photograph featuring a close-up of a goose with its head comically tilted towards the camera, creating an exaggerated perspective. The background shows a large flock of geese marching in an orderly line down a rural dirt road, surrounded by green fields and trees under a clear sky. The focus is on the amusing and curious expression of the foreground goose, capturing a sense of chaos and charm. The image highlights natural textures, vibrant outdoor lighting, and the quirky behavior of geese.

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A 19-year-old girl thomasinara is joyfully participating in an LGBT support parade. She holds a sign with a slogan says "Why don't you Buzz me?", her face beaming with excitement and determination. The vibrant colors of the parade surround her, reflecting her enthusiasm and the festive atmosphere. Her eyes sparkle with passion as she marches forward, embodying the spirit of unity and celebration. The scene captures her energy and the collective joy of the crowd, making it a moment of pure, unfiltered happiness and solidarity.

« The sergeants brandished longswords; the foot soldiers carried crossbows; the squadrons marched in intricate evolutions »

Title: **Cover Art for James Bond Novel - "Bond is Back"**
Visual Details: The central image is dominated by James Bond in a sleek, tailored tuxedo, holding a silenced Walther PPK. The background features a shattered, cracked surface as if the cover itself has been broken, with multiple shards reflecting different scenes. Each shard holds significant detail.
Style: The style is cinematic, hyper-realistic with an air of classic espionage thrillers, capturing a blend of noir and modern action cinematography.
Composition: Bond stands in the center, in a dynamic, action-ready pose. To the left, a close-up of a man’s face visibly cracking as part of the background design, emphasizing the "break" theme. To the right, two striking women, elegantly poised but subtly divided by the breaking surface, their attire hinted as fashionable yet sensual. Below Bond’s figure, in a mirrored shard, two small figures in detailed army uniforms are seen marching, symbolizing a subplot or impending military operation. At the top is the text in large dramatic letters "BROKEN" and at the bottom of the image the text "BOND IS BACK!"
Lighting and Colors: The lighting is high contrast, with dramatic shadows to accentuate the tension and mystery. Colors are rich but muted, featuring a palette dominated by deep blues, silvers, and steely grays, punctuated by sharp, contrasting reds and golds.

"A blurry, candid shot of a crowd marching silently, their faces smudged into oblivion, vintage film texture, muted greens and yellows fading into gray, a tank’s silhouette dissolving into the horizon, dreamlike and heavy." cinematic_1940s cinematic_octane

a powerful and epic scene in a dramatic, painterly style, reminiscent of fantasy war art: A heavily armored knight dominates the foreground, striding forward with immense presence. The knight is clad in ornate, dark metal plate armor with gold trim and intricate designs, a helmet fully obscures their face, adding to their imposing figure. They powerfully grip a tall wooden pole topped with a large, waving red and gold banner, featuring a heraldic design, a griffin. A red sash is tied around the knight's waist, flowing in the wind. Behind the central knight and receding into the background, a large formation of similarly armored soldiers march forward, carrying spears and their own smaller banners, creating a sense of a vast army on the move. The terrain is grassy and somewhat uneven, suggesting a battlefield. The sky above is blue with scattered white clouds. The lighting is strong and directional, possibly midday sun, casting dramatic shadows and highlighting the textures of the armor, banners, and landscape. Capture the heroic and warlike atmosphere of a leader inspiring troops into battle, emphasizing movement, power, and dynamic composition, <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_v0.5_3:0.6>, <lora:dark_fantasy_flux:0.6>, <lora:Elden_Ring_-_Yoshitaka_Amano:0.4>, <lora:FantasyWizardWitchesFluxV2-000001:0.5>, <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.35>, <lora:Vibrantly_sharp_style_v.2:0.8>, <lora:绪儿 CG风滤镜FLUX:0.5>

« The sergeants brandished cutlasses; the foot soldiers carried spears; the squadrons marched and countermarched in intricate evolutions »

A sprawling metropolis crumbles under the relentless assault of a shimmering tide of nanomachines, their microscopic forms coalescing into writhing, metallic tendrils that snake through streets and climb skyscrapers. Fractalized patterns of circuitry consume once-proud structures, transforming glass and steel into alien architectures that pulse with eerie, electric life. The sky above is a roiling mass of dark clouds, shot through with veins of silver that mirror the infection below. In the foreground, desperate figures flee, their forms partially consumed by the advancing swarm, leaving behind trails of disintegrating pixels. Shafts of sickly green light pierce the gloom, casting long shadows and highlighting the surreal transformation of the urban landscape. The horizon is a jagged line of half-dissolved buildings, their silhouettes barely recognizable as the nanomachines reshape reality itself. A haunting sense of inevitability permeates the scene, the last gasp of human civilization drowned out by the silent, inexorable march of a new, post-human era. Hyper-detailed macro shots blend seamlessly with vast, cinematic vistas, creating a dizzying sense of scale that emphasizes the overwhelming nature of the nanomachine apocalypse.

A hyper-detailed, cinematic dark fantasy scene presents the Moonlit Duchess, an ethereal beauty with porcelain skin and a cascade of shimmering white hair adorned with icy sapphire pins. She wears a regal, silver-threaded gown that gleams like woven moonlight, the bodice embroidered with constellations that shift as if alive. Her piercing ice-blue eyes glow in the twilight, exuding wisdom and quiet menace. The frozen tundra stretches endlessly behind her, jagged glacial spires rising into the storm-laden sky, crackling with raw elemental power. At her side looms the Frost Titan, an enormous, hulking beast of living ice, its body covered in jagged crystalline armor, its breath forming thick clouds in the frigid air. Its deep, resonant growl reverberates through the landscape as it kneels before the Duchess, awaiting her silent command. In the distance, a legion of shadowed figures marches through the snowdrifts, their glistening blades reflecting the cold fire of the aurora above. The battle for the frozen kingdom is about to begin.

an epic painting of a vast surreal hellscape filled with gravestones in the style of Zdzislaw Beksinski, the procession of marching caped figures stretches beyond the horizon, gigantic monstrous three-eyed crows watching

A fantastical, yet completely ridiculous take on The Lord of the Rings, now reimagined as an epic culinary quest for the most perfect, golden onion ring.
The artwork depicts a tiny, determined hobbit-like chef holding up a single, glowing onion ring, its surface glistening with perfectly fried crispiness. Behind him, a group of fellow snack adventurers, including a warrior wielding a rolling pin and a wizard sprinkling seasoning, march toward the distant, fiery peak of Mount Fry-do, where an ominous deep fryer of doom bubbles violently.
The title, "Lord of the Onion Rings", is displayed in the elegant Elvish-style font, while the tagline reads: "One ring to rule them all… and in hot oil, fry them." The scene is majestic, epic, and completely ridiculous.

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