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    Photorealistic Closeup Portrait of a glitching spectral entity, flickering erratically between existence and oblivion, but the true horror lies in the weapon it wields. The figure clutches an otherworldly, translucent red blade—an abomination of tortured souls, fused into a single, writhing form. The sword pulses with unnatural energy, its surface shifting like liquid glass, distorted faces screaming silently from within. Their expressions twist in agony as if trapped in an endless cycle of torment, each flicker revealing new horrors buried in the weapon’s cursed essence. The blade distorts reality itself, its edges unstable, phasing in and out like corrupted data, leaving behind glitching afterimages of itself. It emits a sickly neon-red glow, staining the surrounding darkness with malevolent light. Where the sword moves, the air fractures with crackling distortions, neon veins of corruption spreading outward like a digital virus infecting the world around it. The spectral figure wielding it remains a hazy, high-translucent ghost, barely holding form—flickering with cyan and magenta glitches, its ancient, corroded armor appearing in brief bursts before dissolving into neon static. But the blade remains solid, real, and insatiably hungry. The atmosphere is saturated with shifting hues of deep crimson and pulsating violet, a nightmarish digital phantasm trapped between dimensions, forever bound to the cursed blade. R3alisticF
    Hyper-realistic macro photography of a grotesque, mutated mosquito in a dimly lit, eerie swamp setting. Extreme close-up on the insect's distorted face, revealing unnaturally large, razor-sharp fangs dripping with fresh blood. Intricate details of its exoskeleton, showcasing a network of scars and deformities. Jet-black, lifeless compound eyes reflect the surrounding decay. Natural, dappled moonlight filtering through dense foliage, casting ominous shadows. Unsettling atmosphere with hints of fog and rotting vegetation. Cinematic composition with shallow depth of field, emphasizing the mosquito's horrifying features. Ultra-high resolution, 8K quality, photorealistic textures, and lifelike skin details. Captured with a professional macro lens, showcasing every hair and ridge on the insect's body. Color grading leaning towards desaturated, cold tones to enhance the creepy ambiance. Subtle film grain for added realism and horror aesthetic.
    In the neon-lit ruins of a forgotten metropolis, a detective with cybernetic eyes and a trench coat lined with shifting, holographic patterns kneels beside a body that isn’t entirely human. The corpse flickers in and out of existence, glitching like a broken simulation, its veins pulsing with lines of unreadable code. Rain falls in heavy sheets, pooling in the cracks of the shattered pavement, reflecting the city’s sickly green glow. Above, digital billboards sputter with half-formed advertisements, their distorted faces whispering promises of salvation. The investigator adjusts his gloves—synth-leather embedded with microscopic sensors—before reaching out to touch the body, his fingers passing through its unstable flesh. From the shadows, unseen figures watch, their silhouettes barely distinguishable from the ruins around them. The air hums with static, and somewhere in the distance, a broken radio plays a song that ended decades ago. The detective exhales a cloud of neon-blue mist, his breath reacting to the corrupted air. He’s seen a lot of murders, but this one might not belong to this reality. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:aesthetical-000003:0.15><lora:aidmaNSFWunlock-FLUX-PonyStyle-v0.1:0.15><lora:Flux-jijia:0.1><lora:GLSHS:0.6>
    Photorealistic Closeup Portrait of a glitching spectral entity, flickering erratically between existence and oblivion, but the true horror lies in the weapon it wields. The figure clutches an otherworldly, translucent red blade—an abomination of tortured souls, fused into a single, writhing form. The sword pulses with unnatural energy, its surface shifting like liquid glass, distorted faces screaming silently from within. Their expressions twist in agony as if trapped in an endless cycle of torment, each flicker revealing new horrors buried in the weapon’s cursed essence. The blade distorts reality itself, its edges unstable, phasing in and out like corrupted data, leaving behind glitching afterimages of itself. It emits a sickly neon-red glow, staining the surrounding darkness with malevolent light. Where the sword moves, the air fractures with crackling distortions, neon veins of corruption spreading outward like a digital virus infecting the world around it. The spectral figure wielding it remains a hazy, high-translucent ghost, barely holding form—flickering with cyan and magenta glitches, its ancient, corroded armor appearing in brief bursts before dissolving into neon static. But the blade remains solid, real, and insatiably hungry. The atmosphere is saturated with shifting hues of deep crimson and pulsating violet, a nightmarish digital phantasm trapped between dimensions, forever bound to the cursed blade. R3alisticF
    Weathered-graffiti, a skyscraper with a crumbling wall from an abandoned building, where the plaster is peeling, exposing rough bricks beneath. Some of the bricks have fallen out and now lie scattered on the ground, overgrown with moss and creeping plants. Faint remnants of a black weathered old spray mural remain, now completely black, showing the weathered Graffiti of the distorted Face Closeup Silhouette of a busty blushed Hooded influencer Style flamboyant nun, Red and black color graded, winning smile, bold lines, the text "sin with me" is written in large, chipped letters, blending into the decayed surface. The entire scene feels dystopian and hyper-realistic, with intricate details capturing the eerie atmosphere of abandonment and decay. Blue Sky backdrop
    CynthiaPortrait. An abstract and surreal illustration of a Eldritch human figure with multiple fragmented faces emerging from a single head, each face displaying different emotions **** anguish, serenity, and despair. The distorted face faces are fractured with gold veins, resembling shattered porcelain, adding a sense of elegance and mystery. The figure is dressed in a black turtleneck, blending into the dark tones of the composition. The background is a puke yellow, creating a stark contrast that highlights the surreal and haunting details of the warp faces. The overall style is highly detailed, with a focus on fine textures, dramatic light and shadow, and a psychologically intense atmosphere, evoking themes of identity and fragmentation.
    A moonlit cemetery, shrouded in thick fog, with twisted, gnarled trees casting eerie shadows. Tombstones are cracked and overgrown with creeping ivy. An ancient, haunted mansion looms in the background with flickering lights in the windows. Ghostly apparitions float through the air, and a full moon casts an otherworldly glow. Add bats swirling in the sky and a pumpkin-headed figure holding a flickering lantern, standing sentinel by an iron gate.Carved into the trunk of the tree are hundreds of distorted faces, twisting and writhing as if trapped within the bark. At the base of the tree, a sinister-looking cat with glowing red eyes prowls, its fur bristling. Just below one of the branches, a ghostly pirate ship floats in mid-air, its spectral crew silently rowing through the fog. A spectral jack-o’-lantern, grinning menacingly, hangs from the tree by a noose, swaying in the wind.
    prompt: American neighborhood, night time, moon, empty, quite, cars parked on driveway, a very tall skinny and dark figures walks past, distorted face with large long opened mouth, white eyes,
    Cinematic shot, Canon EOS R5, RF 50mm f/1.2L USM, ISO 200, f/1.8, 1/250s. A highly detailed and dramatic photograph of a woman with pale skin and sleek, straight black hair with sharp bangs, sitting on a bed in a dimly lit urban bedroom. Her large, expressive eyes hold an intense gaze, lips slightly parted with an air of quiet defiance. She wears a punk-inspired outfit: a black t-shirt with a distressed red and yellow warning sign, layered over a fitted white and black striped long-sleeve shirt. Her high-waisted black and white plaid pants are cinched by a bold red belt, and she wears worn black and white high-top sneakers with loosely tied white laces. The bed is covered in a deep red comforter, slightly wrinkled, adding texture. The background wall is a striking burnt-orange, adorned with an eclectic mix of posters featuring abstract designs and distorted faces. A single warm-toned desk lamp casts a moody glow, creating deep shadows and dramatic contrast. The floor is a light brown, aged tiled pattern, grounding the scene in gritty realism. The cinematic lighting and razor-sharp depth of field emphasize the subject’s rebellious individuality, evoking raw emotion and a sense of urban isolation.
    sign a captivating, abstract piece of dark art that illustrates the fragmented reality of schizophrenia. Incorporate multiple, distorted faces emerging from a chaotic background filled with vibrant colors clashing with dark hues. Focus on hyperrealistic details in the eyes of the figures, which convey confusion and fear. The composition should be visually striking, with a mix of 4K resolution clarity and surreal elements blending reality and illusion, capturing the complexity of the mind
    This image dives deep into a surreal and intense visual language, portraying a myriad of strange, abstract faces carved in shadowy, monochrome tones. The focal point is a central skull-like figure, surrounded by various distorted faces, all seamlessly blended together. The texture and contours of each face are exaggerated, creating an unsettling yet fascinating effect. This collection of masks represents the theme of hidden identities, perhaps alluding to the layers of human emotion, consciousness, or even the blending of different personas within one’s psyche. The image evokes mystery and intrigue, as if inviting viewers to uncover the true meaning behind the chaotic formation
    A moonlit cemetery, shrouded in thick fog, with twisted, gnarled trees casting eerie shadows. Tombstones are cracked and overgrown with creeping ivy. An ancient, haunted mansion looms in the background with flickering lights in the windows. Ghostly apparitions float through the air, and a full moon casts an otherworldly glow. Add bats swirling in the sky and a pumpkin-headed figure holding a flickering lantern, standing sentinel by an iron gate.Carved into the trunk of the tree are hundreds of distorted faces, twisting and writhing as if trapped within the bark. At the base of the tree, a sinister-looking cat with glowing red eyes prowls, its fur bristling. Just below one of the branches, a ghostly pirate ship floats in mid-air, its spectral crew silently rowing through the fog. A spectral jack-o’-lantern, grinning menacingly, hangs from the tree by a noose, swaying in the wind.
    Surreal scene of a man being comically struck by an oversized, airborne bass fish. The fish, scales glistening and fins splayed dramatically, impacts the man's face with cartoonish force. The man's features are exaggeratedly distorted, his cheek rippling outward like a shock wave. His eyes bulge comically, one eye squished nearly shut while the other pops wide open in surprise. His nose bends impossibly to one side, nostrils flaring. The man's mouth contorts into a lopsided "O" of shock, with lips stretching elastically. The impact creates a splash-like effect, but instead of water, tiny, colorful music notes explode outward, suggesting the "bass" pun. The man's hair stands on end, defying gravity and swirling in the direction of the fish's momentum. Small objects from the man's pockets - keys, coins, a rubber duck - float surreally around him, caught in the absurd moment of impact. The background is a swirling vortex of underwater and above-water elements: bubbles, seaweed, and fragments of fishing lures blend with clouds, birds, and floating musical instruments. A distant, tiny fisherman in a boat watches the scene unfold, his mouth agape in disbelief. The overall style is hyper-detailed yet cartoonishly exaggerated, with vibrant colors and impossible physics. The lighting dramatically highlights the point of impact, creating a halo effect around the fish and the man's distorted face.
    A haunting vision of tormented souls, their grotesquely distorted faces frozen in eternal agony. Each visage is a nightmarish blend of stretched skin, gaping mouths locked in silent screams, and hollow voids where eyes should be, staring endlessly into emptiness. The souls appear to be suspended in a swirling abyss of darkness, faintly illuminated by an eerie, otherworldly glow that seems to emanate from within their translucent forms. Trails of smoky, ethereal tendrils drift off their bodies, dissolving into the surrounding void. The atmosphere is suffocating and oppressive, the emptiness of their eyeless gazes conveying a profound and unsettling despair. <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2.safetensors:0.6>, <lora:s1n0z1ck style FG Flux Lora.safetensors:0.6>, <lora:MJvSX_Flux_LoRa_v1-000096.safetensors:0.7>,
    Closeup Portrait of a glitching spectral entity, flickering erratically between existence and oblivion, but the true horror lies in the weapon it wields. The figure clutches an otherworldly, translucent white-red blade—an abomination of tortured souls, fused into a single, writhing form. The sword pulses with unnatural energy, its surface shifting like liquid glass, distorted faces screaming silently from within. Their expressions twist in agony as if trapped in an endless cycle of torment, each flicker revealing new horrors buried in the weapon’s cursed essence. The blade distorts reality itself, its edges unstable, phasing in and out like corrupted data, leaving behind glitching afterimages of itself. It emits a cold, spectral white glow streaked with deep crimson, staining the surrounding darkness with an eerie, blood-tinged radiance. Where the sword moves, the air fractures with crackling distortions, veins of white and red corruption spreading outward like a digital virus infecting the world around it. The spectral figure wielding it remains a hazy, high-translucent ghost, barely holding form—flickering with pale white static and crimson glitches, its ancient, corroded armor appearing in brief bursts before dissolving into digital snow. But the blade remains solid, real, and insatiably hungry. The atmosphere is saturated with shifting hues of ashen white and deep, pulsing red, a nightmarish digital phantasm trapped between dimensions, forever bound to the cursed blade.

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