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    bokeh, bloom. 
A dramatic and poignant scene inspired by Greek mythology, depicting the moment when the nymph Echemaia is carried into the Underworld by the femal goddess Persephone. Echemaia, a young and delicate nymph, lies limp in Persephone's strong arms, her ethereal beauty marred by a bloodied arrow lodged in her chest. Her flowing, sheer garments, tinged with the colors of autumn leaves, cling to her lifeless form, streaked with blood and dirt. Her pale face is serene yet pained, her golden hair cascading down in soft waves.
Persephone, regal and commanding, is portrayed as both compassionate and unyielding. Her dark, braided hair is adorned with a crown of pomegranate leaves and jewels that gleam faintly in the dim, eerie light of the Underworld. She wears a flowing black and crimson gown, shimmering with an unearthly glow, and her bare feet tread lightly across the rocky, ash-covered ground. Her face is stoic but her piercing gaze betrays a deep sadness as she carries Echemaia through the shadowy realm.
The Underworld itself is vast and oppressive, with jagged cliffs, dark chasms, and glowing rivers of molten lava illuminating the gloom. Wisps of spectral light and swirling mist create an otherworldly atmosphere, while faint shadows of tormented souls flicker in the distance. This hauntingly beautiful composition captures the sorrow and inevitability of death, as well as the fierce power and compassion of Persephone as Queen of the Underworld.
Persephone:
Persephone is depicted as a striking figure of both grace and power, embodying her dual nature as the Queen of the Underworld and a symbol of rebirth. Her face is delicately sculpted, with high cheekbones and full lips painted a soft crimson, symbolizing her connection to the pomegranate—the fruit of her binding to Hades. Her eyes are a deep, piercing green, flecked with gold, glowing faintly in the dim light of the Underworld, conveying both sadness and unyielding strength. Her expression is a mix of solemnity and tenderness as she cradles Echemaia, embodying the weight of her role as both a judge of the dead and a guide to the lost.
Her hair is a cascade of dark, inky waves intricately braided with threads of gold and adorned with delicate pomegranate blossoms and leaves. A crown of black iron and ruby accents rests lightly atop her head, emphasizing her queenly authority. She wears a flowing gown of deep black and crimson, the fabric shimmering like liquid shadow, intricately embroidered with golden patterns resembling vines and flowers, symbolizing the life she leaves behind. Her bare feet are pale and dusted with ash from the Underworld's rocky terrain, and her hands are strong yet gentle as they hold Echemaia’s fragile form.
Echemaia:
Echemaia is depicted as a vision of ethereal beauty, her figure slender and graceful even in her wounded and lifeless state. Her skin is pale, almost luminous, with a faint, otherworldly sheen, as if she still clings to the vitality of the upper world. Her soft, delicate features—wide, almond-shaped eyes that have lost their light, a small, straight nose, and full, slightly parted lips—convey a tragic innocence. Her golden hair, streaked with dirt and blood, cascades in loose waves around her shoulders and mingles with the sheer fabric of her garment.
Her attire is simple yet evocative: a flowing gown made of delicate, semi-transparent fabric in hues of autumn—burnt orange, gold, and soft browns—that seems to meld with the natural world. The gown is torn and stained with blood where the arrow has pierced her chest, the wound stark against her fair skin. Her arms dangle limply, and her feet, bare and graceful, trail lightly against the rocky ground as Persephone carries her. Despite the lifelessness in her form, there is an air of serenity and beauty about Echemaia, as though she is still connected to the natural world she once belonged to, even as she is brought into the shadowy depths of the Underworld.
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    A photograph of a very curvy steampunk woman with a top hat, under the rain on a lava fielg, in pain
    A toad that has been kissed by a princess and is halfway through b transforming back into a handsome prince. Half frog half man writhing in pain, bones jutting under skin, bulging frog eyes with human irises
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden, sexy long coat, hiding nudity with her hands
    masterpiece, high-quality, hyperdetailed, refined details, best quality, high resolution, A once-mighty monarch, still wearing his battered golden crown, staggers across the marble floor of his own throne room, a gleaming sword buried deep in his left side. Blood trickles in a crimson trail, staining the intricate mosaic tiles underfoot. The kings face twists in a raw mixture of betrayal, pain, and lingering pride. Sunlight from the shattered palace windows highlights each speck of dust swirling in the air, framing the fallen banners of his dynasty. In the distance, smoke and sparks float as treacherous courtiers vanish through shadowed corridors. Tension radiates in every quivering muscle of the wounded ruler, his trembling hand clutching desperately at the blades hilt. Heavy chiaroscuro emphasizes the contrast of pale light and looming darkness, capturing the tragic final stand of the king in elaborate, hyperdetailed grandeur, <lora:FLUX\FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3> <lora:FLUX\Anime v1.3:0.5> <lora:FLUX\DarksunRiddV4:0.6> <lora:FLUX\ArcaneFGTNR:0.5>
    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
    DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Portrait of Wolverine, outworn mask and armored suit, rough skin, skin Details, beard, outworn, old, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant blue Pop art elements,
    The bittersweet pain of a heartbreak visualized as a shattered mirror reflecting a tearful face
    CloseUp of the No Face, DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, 1girl, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Closeup Portrait of hkstyle dystopian Knight Holding luminous vibrant Colorful bubble-tea, No Face, Face lines, White glowing eyes, billowing Long wide hood, outworn Cape and armored suit, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant Red and White/beige Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting, eye-trail,
    A faint, droning ache reverberates through the mind, each throb growing louder and more insistent. This relentless pulse drives the psyche toward madness, ensnaring it in a prison woven from loneliness and existential dread. The mind, shackled in a web of despair, desperately clings to a fading vestige of pure feeling as the pain sharpens into jagged spikes. The grip of the prison tightens, pushing away all else, leaving the soul barren. What once mattered now echoes as haunting, shrieking specters of lost love, until the soul is obliterated by the bleak realization that it never truly mattered.
    Photographic, ultrarealistic, Best quality, watercolor painting of a 90-year-old elegant lady slumped in her wheelchair, proud yet tired and in pain, with eyes closed thoughtfully, reclined, indoors with evening sunset colors, in the impressionism style imitating Van Gogh, wearing round glasses with horizontal sunrays coming in through the window shades
    The hotel Cortez is constructed in the Art Deco architectural style, inspired by the golden era of Hollywood. The place evokes time lost, regrets, sorrow, pain, murder, terror, death. 
The spirit of everyone murdered within the supernatural demesne of the Hotel Cortez remains trapped within its halls. Some have been documented to have appeared to the living. Dark,mysterious,haunting,dramatic,ornate,detailed
    A towering creature, standing taller than a human, cloaked in a long, ancient, and tattered yellow robe that is aged and ruined. His head is a grinning skull, shrouded in flickering blue flames, encased in a metal cage reminiscent of a torturous device. The Collector is the embodiment of nightmares, hiding his most terrifying secrets beneath his robe. His body is a grotesque amalgamation of twisted souls, each face locked in a painful expression, with glowing blue eyes staring out from the mass. These souls, the heads of his victims, are fused together in a horrifying, writhing mass that forms his entire being. With each new soul he collects, his body absorbs and adds it to the disturbing collection. The most horrifying aspect is revealed only during his attack, 'Show Collection,' where he exposes the grotesque hell hidden beneath his clothes, proudly displaying the tormented souls he has gathered. The Collector takes perverse pride in his collection, eager to share a glimpse of the eternal torment awaiting those who will inevitably join his nightmarish ensemble.
    Hyperrealism surreal dark concept creative artwork that represents (anxiety) it shows an organic house made of brain tissues some of the brain is falling off. the brain have his own soul. inside the brain_house a single fearsome shadow lurking between its dark rooms. dark liquid is pouring out of the brain and making a never_ending_river of pain. the illustration represents anxiety as a mental illness that drives the mind to a meltdown to a point being crazy. the concept shows the struggle a crazy_person have with his corrupted mind making this image a masterpiece of photography and digital art. realistic hyper-detailed rendering 32k UHD graphic design fear.
    Abstract image of various emotions – anger, joy, sadness – as if they are physically leaking out of a person’s body, The subject is a young woman, her features distorted and elongated as if in pain or confusion, Her eyes, mouth, and other orifices emit streams of abstract symbols representing different emotions, Use a black-and-white color palette with pops of bright colors to represent the emotions, Experiment with different textures – crusted skin, shimmering sweat, or fluttering pieces of paper – to enhance the sense of discomfort, The background should be unsettling, perhaps a city skyline at night with neon lights distorting the emotions, The overall composition should feel claustrophobic and oppressive, capturing the weight of intense emotional states, , (&:0)
    This happens without knowing the truth You sculpted the body, put it on the line Love, which did not want this Stay with you and flew away Where no one ever suffers To those who will never know Love made of plastic, unknown race Love is the color of pain, She moaned and screamed so much that I felt it in my body. Full length view. Little funny robot, porcelain face and head, big turquoise eyes, beautiful eyes, Best quality, relief, dark gothic, conceptual art, Psychedelic, post-apocalyptic, sinister, oil painting, thin flowing lines. Long strokes, light delicate shadows, + 36.5 mm f0 cinematic quality, + Peter Elson style, Alexei Maleev, Ryohei Hase, Rafael Sanzio, Pino Daeni, Charlie Bowett, Albert Joseph Peno, Ray Caesar,
    The alien stood in the cold, fog-laden room, its form barely visible in the dim, ominous lighting. It wore a dark hoodie and cargo pants, an attempt to mimic the humans it had watched from afar. In the cracked mirror, it saw her—a girl with a pink bob haircut, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were wide with a mix of fear and sorrow as she looked back at the alien through the glass. She wore a simple t-shirt, tattooed arms exposed, detached sleeves hanging loosely. The reflection seemed heartbreakingly fragile, her smile a fleeting memory as she wept silently. The alien's own reflection, now less monstrous in the girl’s tear-filled eyes, struggled to understand this strange, painful emotion as it watched her cry, feeling an ache that was both horrifying and deeply human.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a young female Dark Eldar Succubus with long, sleek black hair and smooth, pale blue skin. Her piercing, violet eyes are narrowed as she grasps a glowing, crimson blade that seems to pulse with a life of its own. She’s in the middle of a dark, twisted arena deep within Commorragh, the air thick with the scent of blood and the sounds of distant screams. Her lithe, armored form is adorned with spikes and barbs, each piece of her blood-red armor designed to instill fear and pain. A strange, spiked headpiece made of dark metal encircles her head, framing her face with a sinister elegance. The blade in her hand vibrates with dark energy, its surface covered in shifting, runic symbols that glow faintly in the dim light. She holds the blade close to her face, her lips curling into a predatory smile as the weapon hums with anticipation. The arena around her seems to pulse in time with the blade’s energy, as if the entire place is alive with the dark power of the weapon. Her gaze is fixed on the blade, her eyes reflecting its crimson glow as she prepares to unleash its deadly 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>
    big mega-lips Portrait (9:16) Capture a photorealistic portrait of a beautiful girl with white hair and intricate black armor. She shows a toned stomach. Place Pain relievers around her, ensuring to use the Rule of Thirds, natural light, and deep photography techniques for an award-winning look. <lora:Flux.1_Turbo_Detailer:1> <lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:1> <lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:1> ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy
    Raven-Guarded Quest To Decipher Own Essence - Fragmented Self Adrift Within Celestial Sea of Dreams.
Torn edgeless parchment bearing crude charcoal sketches intended to convey artist's earliest recollections pertaining events leading up to present-day malaise sets tone for entirety of project undertaken purely in service therapeutic cathartisis sought fervently to repair shattered mental faculties incapacitated months previous after series calamitous missteps culminating grand mal seizure sending patient careening into indefinite coma status. Numerous draft attempts ultimately discarded deemed insufficiently evocative enough to properly capture depth extent existential anguish suffered isolating individual within personal purgatory constructed brick-by-brick using painful memories acquired during lifetime...
impressionist painting, loose brushwork, light and shadow play, captures feeling over form, Oil Painting, surreal, digital artwork, 
beautiful, detailed, textural, artistic, vivid, vibrant, aesthetic, intricate details, highly detailed, 
OByouhua, oil painting
    The world as seen by a Geode falling from the sky, viewed from the Depth of field 100mm of the Pain relievers, swirling through the air, passing enormous trees and buildings, delicate crystalline structure
    Hearing voices, this person can't cope with the illusionary delusions that enter the mind. Distinguishing reality from dream is a constant struggle, like a storm in the brain that cannot be silenced. The constant pain and agony is excruciating and seems impossible to subdue. Clarity and peace of mind is a feeling so unreachable that hope seems to constantly slip through the net that is the maze of life.
    A chilling close-up of a sorrowful yet unnerving face, twisted into a massive, unnatural grin. Their sharp, exaggerated teeth stretch painfully across their face, as if forced into a grotesque smile. Hollow, shadowed eyes stare forward with a lifeless, mournful intensity, filled with deep sorrow and despair. Thick, crimson tears of blood stream from their hollow eyes, the only color in the image, contrasting starkly against the cold, monochrome grayscale. Their pale, cracked skin resembles aged porcelain or decayed flesh, as if time itself has worn them down. Deep shadows carve into their gaunt features, emphasizing the tragic agony hidden beneath their forced grin. The background fades into an abyss of darkness, leaving nothing but emptiness. The image radiates grief, a haunting blend of despair and horror, evoking a deep sense of unease and sorrow. Gothic aesthetic, in the style of ckpf, loneliness, hollow eyes, cracked face, cracks in face,
    stormtrooperFlux, This is a drawing or painting of a stormtrooper, which is a soldier from the Star Wars franchise. The stormtrooper is kneeling down and appears to be in pain or distress, with blood coming from his helmet. The artwork seems to be created using various colors and textures, giving the drawing a realistic and detailed appearance.
    close-up of a magnificent mainecoon cat face. Its eyes are wide open and its mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp teeth and a weird painful smile.
    Hearing materialized voices, disembodied and sharp, as if they pierce through the fabric of thought, each one a ghostly whisper weaving through the corridors of the mind. The illusions swarm, relentless in their intrusion, distorting perception, filling the mind with visions and sounds that blur the line between the real and the imagined. The struggle to separate reality from dream is a never-ending battle, like a storm that rages within the skull, thunderous and deafening, drowning every moment in confusion and dread. Pain claws at the soul, an unbearable weight, a twisting knot that seems to tighten with every heartbeat, leaving nothing but the gnawing ache of helplessness. Each attempt to find refuge is met with the jagged edges of delusion, and the peace once sought feels as distant as a star lost in an endless void. Clarity slips like sand through trembling fingers, and the mind, so desperately craving calm, drowns in the chaotic cacophony. Hope, once a flicker, now slips away like water through the cracks of a crumbling dam, vanishing into the abyss of a life trapped in endless spirals. The world itself twists and reshapes, a labyrinth with no exit, where every turn leads deeper into the unknown. A sense of unreality coats every moment, as though the mind itself is unraveling, spiraling further from itself, desperately reaching for something solid, only to grasp air. In this ceaseless struggle, nothing remains constant, and the very fabric of existence seems to bend and break with each passing thought.
    masterpiece, realistic scenery, ultra high quality, a gorgeous 23yo sorceress teleports during an ongoing battle through a translucient portal on a messy devastated battlefield in the valley of the lost souls, ancient dark blue robe, ancient magical sorcerer battle staff, glowing blue eyes, pain expression, smoke and fire, dirty used and scratched gear, drizzle, gloomy clouds, RPG Style, <lora:RPGv6-itr15>
    *Channel_42* *中* *Broadcasting*
It was an early morning yesterday
I was up before the dawn
And I really have enjoyed my stay
But I must be moving on
Like a king without a castle
Like a queen without a throne
I'm an early morning lover
And I must be moving on
Now I believe in what you say
Is the undisputed truth
But I have to have things my own way
To keep me in my youth
Like a ship without an anchor
Like a slave without a chain
Just the thought of those sweet ladies
Sends a shiver through my veins
Now some they do and some they don't
And some you just can't tell
And some they will and some they won't
With some it's just as well
You can laugh at my behavior
And that'll never bother me
Say the devil is my savior
But I don't pay no heed
And I will go on shining
Shining like brand new
I'll never look behind me
My troubles will be few
Goodbye stranger it's been nice
Hope you find your paradise
Tried to see your point of view
Hope your dreams will all come true
Goodbye Mary goodbye Jane
Will we ever meet again
Feel no sorrow feel no shame
Come tomorrow feel no pain
Sweet devotion 
It's not for me 
Just give me motion 
To set me free 
In the land and the ocean 
Far away 
It's the life I've chosen
Every day
So now I'm leaving
Got to go 
Hit the road 
I'll say it once again 
Oh, yes, I'm leaving
Got to go 
Got to go 
I'm sorry, I must dash
So goodbye Mary 
So goodbye Jane 
Will we ever 
Meet again? 
Go and believe it
I've got to go
*Shutting Down*
*Going Dark*
*Offline*
    DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Portrait of masked batman, outworn Cape and armored suit, rough skin, skin Details, beard, outworn, old, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant Yellow Pop art elements,
    A faint, droning ache reverberates through the mind, each throb growing louder and more insistent. This relentless pulse drives the psyche toward madness, ensnaring it in a prison woven from loneliness and existential dread. The mind, shackled in a web of despair, desperately clings to a fading vestige of pure feeling as the pain sharpens into jagged spikes. The grip of the prison tightens, pushing away all else, leaving the soul barren. What once mattered now echoes as haunting, shrieking specters of lost love, until the soul is obliterated by the bleak realization that it never truly mattered.
    digital illustration face shot of a laughing woman facing the viewer holding her hands up into the air, a cone-shaped explosion of small flower and rainbow pain explodes from between her palms filling the upper part of the image, vivid pastel colors and bloom background effects of a brick-walled city street
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In a tranquil meadow filled with vibrant flowers and softly glowing will-o’-wisps, a figure made of black smoke and shifting shadows stands at the edge, watching the peaceful scene unfold before him. The soft light of the setting sun bathes the meadow in golden warmth, while his form, dark and indistinct, seems to swallow the light, casting an unnatural shadow across the grass. The flowers sway gently in the breeze, their bright petals and sweet fragrance an affront to the cold, suffocating aura that surrounds him. Tiny creatures with glowing wings flit through the air, their laughter like chimes in the breeze, but they steer clear of the figure as if sensing his otherness. His hollow eyes, two burning coals in a sea of darkness, watch with a longing that will never be fulfilled, for no matter how close he gets, the warmth and beauty of the meadow will never be his to experience. The contrast between his shadowy form and the vibrant life around him is stark and painful, a reminder of the world he can see but never truly touch. He stands at the threshold, forever watching but never invited in, a dark specter in a land of light. The scene is one of unbridgeable distance, where he exists as an outcast in a place that cannot hold him.(photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
    Over saturated colors ultra realistic in the style of Salvador dali surrealism dystopian.  
A no-good shilarny, always up to meany tricks.
With a bit of the old ultraviolence, the chelloveck turned the pain.  In the old in-out, we made the knifey swish-swish, so tasty 
  Rainbow fur Pocky viddy drence, my droog  neon floating in the Aurora borealis
    satan, chaos, Altered, Shard, Spacetime, Canyon, Ephemeral, Foreboding, Forbidden, Hidden, Runic, Carvings, runic, runes, maelstrom, pain, anxiety, huge portal, gateway, blackhole, Nebula, smoke, mist, fog, embers, fireflies, Lightning, plasma, nebula, Obelisk, symbols, depth of field, gale, Storm, Thunder, deep fishers, the Earth's splitting open, reaching to the heavens, God is dead, Angrenost, Isengard, Annuminas, Barad-Dur, Lugburz, Carchost, Red Tooth, Carn Dumb, ElostirionFornost, Erain, Henneth, Annun, Hornburg, Isengard, Angrenost, Minas Anor, Tower of the Sun, Minas Ithil, Tower of the Moon, Minas Morgul, Tower of Black Magic, Minas Tirith, Tower of Guard, Narchost, Orthanc, Towers of the Teeth, Teeth of Mordor, White Tower, Tower of Ecthelion, Cathedral, pillars, ridiculously tall, Draculus Castle, Castle, Eucharist.
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden, sexy
    DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Portrait of hkstyle dystopian Knight wielding a white moon shaped glowing scythe, outworn Cape and armored suit, rough skin, skin Details, beard, outworn, old, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant Yellow Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting
    Photorealistic, a photo of a very curvy woman in pain, steampunk, on a gothic castle balcony at night
    A photograph of a curvy woman, in pain, on her knees on a lava field, dark steampunk
    DB4RZ style painting Fantasy world, fantasy style,ggg, paining, spacestation silhouette passing in front of a giant sun, close up of the sun, sun covering the entire image, bright, light, white and yellow, intense light official art,highest detailed,,atmospheric lighting, cinematic composition,complex multiple subjects, 4k HDRvaporwave style , , cyberpunk, vibrant, neon colors, ,
    A movie poster for "The Hunger Pains: Catching Fire Sandwiches" where the characters are seen in a battle over a giant, flaming sandwich.
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    The bittersweet pain of a heartbreak visualized as a shattered mirror reflecting a tearful face
    Action Scene, Action Pose, Arms Up, wielding sword, floating particles, DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK Busty female Warhammer villain Photo Portrait of hkstyle dystopian Knight in silver metallic Finish intricate designed Armor inspired By HR Giger with towering spiked shoulder armor, wielding a DARK translucent Amber glowing giant sword, Standing spacecraft window Showing a bleaked orange nebula eclypse, deep shadows, vividly portray the spectral cascade of her very long, DARK blueish tousled hair, volumetric lighting clouds backdrop, atmospheric haze, outworn Cape and armored suit, rough skin, Cleavage, skin Details, outworn, old, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant blueish Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting
    Masterpiece, Best quality, watercolor painting of a 90-year-old elegant lady slumped in her wheelchair, proud yet tired and in pain, with eyes closed thoughtfully, reclined, indoors with evening sunset colors, in the impressionism style imitating Van Gogh, wearing round glasses with horizontal sunrays coming in through the window shades, black skin, african ethnic features
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden
    screenprint, text "love is pain", absctract, visible dots, broken red heart, anatomically correct heart
    Photo of a young man with a forced, exaggerated smile, tears streaming down his face, while giving a thumbs-up. His expression is a mix of sarcasm and pain, with one eye twitching slightly. Above his head a speech bubble says 'I love ads!' The background is filled with intrusive, colorful pop-up ads with text like 'Buy Now!' and 'Click Here!' in bold fonts, creating a cluttered and overwhelming atmosphere. The man's clothes are slightly disheveled, and his eyes have dark circles, suggesting he's been overwhelmed by ads for a long time,low taper fade
    aiai-4p4rt, Gangster Egg Man: in the lobby of a bank stands a large egg man with arms and legs and a gruff pained expression on his face, he wears a black fedora and smokes a thick cigar, his lower body is cracked with the egg yolk slowly leaking out, wielding a machine gun coins and money flies around him in the destruction of the building lobby in the background, red and blur police sirens illuminate the scene mixing with the colors of late evening
    DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Portrait of hkstyle dystopian Knight wielding a white moon shaped glowing scythe, outworn Cape and armored suit, rough skin, skin Details, beard, outworn, old, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant Yellow Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting
    A lonely boat glides fatally Through the cold waters of endless sadness, Only heaven knows everything about our orphanhood And about the pain that is bound by the oath of silence, There are islands of solace somewhere And the salvation shore For someone who knew how to believe, new stars are born there And almonds bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece, dark art
    Hey Jude, don't make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.
Hey Jude, don't be afraid.
You were made to go out and get her.
The minute you let her under your skin,
Then you begin to make it better.
And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain,
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders.
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder.
Hey Jude, don't let me down.
You have found her, now go and get her.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,
You're waiting for someone to perform with.
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do,
The movement you need is on your shoulder.
Hey Jude, don't make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her under your skin,
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh.
    Extreme CloseUp of the hooded No Face, DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, A dystopian DARK Female Busty villain nun Photo Closeup Portrait of hkstyle dystopian warrior-nun clad in a bright but Work White Habit, Holding black eerie large raven with glowing White eyes, the animal emitting vibrant light in 80s RGB spectral light rays, No Face, billowing Long wide hood, outworn Cape and armored suit, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant blue-turqoise and White/beige Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting, eye-trails,
    Analog photo, eerie and haunting extreme face close-up ofaman with a weathered, menacing, surreal appearance, with an unnerving smile with missing teeth, striking eyes, and grotesque features. They have one gold-colored tooth and wear the remains of a tattered cloak with sci-fi elements. The eyes are shaded, sad and pained, with a contagious sorrow accentuating the intense, unsettling gaze. The macabre photograph is hyper-detailed, taken on an older analog camera, featuring a vibrant neon fluorescent monochromatic gradient background in bleached tones, combined with gray and white color grading for a dramatic effect.
<lora:Dark_Art-v1.14:1> Dark Art
    Panoramic view of the Chilean Patagonia with towering granite peaks of Torres del Paine rising majestically against a dramatic sky of swirling clouds and golden sunlight. Crystal-clear turquoise lakes reflect the jagged mountain silhouettes, surrounded by rolling grasslands and vibrant autumn-colored southern beech forests. Guanacos graze peacefully in the foreground while an Andean condor soars overhead. Wind-sculpted ice formations cling to the mountainsides, contrasting with the lush vegetation below. Ancient glaciers extend from the Southern Patagonian Ice Field, their blue-white surfaces fractured into geometric patterns. Photorealistic, 8K resolution, golden hour lighting creating long shadows across the vast wilderness. Epic sense of scale with tiny hikers visible on distant trails for perspective. <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.4> <lora:RM_Artistify_v1.0M:0.5> <lora:Synesthesia:0.4> <lora:Dark_Gothic_Comic_style_v.2:0.6> <lora:flux_dev:1>
    cinematic photo . infinity pain. aiai-Glimra  <lora:artisketchyfs-v02.safetensors:0.75>, <lora:svgvrs_flx_EliPot.safetensors:0.5>, <lora:Sci-fi_env_flux.safetensors:0.5>,  <lora:aiai-Glimra-Flux-Dev-v2.safetensors:0.5>,  . 35mm photograph, film, bokeh, professional, 4k, highly detailed
    The image is a well-known scene from the 2006 movie The Wicker Man. It shows a man, played by Nicolas Cage, with his head trapped inside a cage that is filled with bees. The man is screaming in agony as the bees swarm around his face. The scene is infamous for its over-the-top portrayal of pain and distress, and has since become a meme. The cage is made of thin wooden bars, allowing the bees to enter freely, adding to the intensity of the character's suffering. This moment is one of the most iconic and often referenced parts of the film. (Text: "Not the buzz! Please give Buzz!")
    Clive Barker's puzzle box phantasm. Hellraiser's dimensional doorkeeper. Cenobite summoner, H.R. Giger biomechanical style, intricate pain aesthetics, by Dave McKean
    Masterpiece, Best quality, watercolor painting of a 90-year-old elegant lady slumped in her wheelchair, proud yet tired and in pain, with eyes closed thoughtfully, reclined, indoors with evening sunset colors, in the impressionism style imitating Van Gogh, wearing round glasses with horizontal sunrays coming in through the window shades
    The bittersweet pain of a heartbreak visualized as a shattered mirror reflecting a tearful face
    Morgoth
Dread in the night
And a bearer of pain
He rides into his glorious battle 
ominous  warlord,
 eye of sauron, shadow above world,  masterpiece, dark fantasy, magic, glow, mysterious, emotional, expressive, poignant, disturbing, absurdes, horror theme, scary, eclipse, hypnotic, colorful, brushstrokes, dry brush, dramatic,tragic, perfection, paiting, concept art, detailed, acid deep colors, stunning color scheme, mesmerizing and otherworldly visual experience, complex, high resolution, artistic, proffesional, composition explores the boundaries of reality, creating a visually arresting scene that defies conventional norms,j. r. r. tolkien,close-up <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.7> striking, neon lighting,close-up  <lora:DnD_Grainyboyz V2 SDXL Lora:0.45> DnD_Grainyboyz
    ultra realistic photograpy, masterpiece, hdr,pink piggybank with text saying "Buzz for FLUX", crying, pain on face,highest details
    abstract photorealistic ink image in red, black and blue, 
A hellish, cenobite-inspired demon with multiple mechanical limbs extending from its back, each ending in a sharp, surgical tool. Its pale, scarred skin is stretched unnaturally tight across its body, and its expression is one of detached malice. Rusted chains hang from the walls around it, and the room is bathed in a sickly green light, adding to the atmosphere of twisted pain and experimentation.
In the style of grainy 80s VHS dark fantasy horror, vintage Halloween, autumn harvest tones, occult mysticism, gritty animatronics, with Sean Äaberg's psychedelic grotesque flair, evoking eerie, grainy VHS footage
    Hearing materialized voices, this creepy sleek cybernetic android can't cope with the illusionary delusions that enter the mind. Distinguishing reality from dream is a constant struggle, like a storm in the brain that cannot be silenced. The constant pain and agony is excruciating and seems impossible to subdue. Clarity and peace of mind is a feeling so unreachable that hope seems to constantly slip through the net that is the maze of life.
    A clippy in monochrome jitostyle. The clippy is hurt and in pain and looks at the viewer with pleading eyes. Dramatic lighting and weird anime effects please :)
    A battle-worn knight kneels amidst a chaotic battlefield, shattered debris and broken arrows strewn across the ground. One arrow is lodged deep in his back, blood slowly staining the edges of his armor. His dented, battle-scarred armor glints faintly under a dim, overcast sky. His head is bowed in exhaustion, hands gripping the hilt of his sword planted firmly in the ground, as if holding onto the last remnants of resolve. Smoke rises from the ruins around him, while faint embers dance in the background, emphasizing the desolation. Despite the pain and defeat, his posture remains one of unyielding strength, defiant in the face of certain loss.
    horror show, monster, nightmare, fear. An ethereal obsidian mask of a woman's face recessed in the center of a obsidian stone wall. The mask is not just a facade but her actual face, attached to the obsidian wall by hundreds of delicate strands of stretched thin obsidian skin and sinew that tether the mask to unseen points off the edges of the obsidian stone wall and behind her like a star. These strands and sinew radiate outward like a shattered ((spider web)) attached to the mask and the obsidian stone wall, some pulled taut, others broken, leaving jagged edges. A few strands drip crimson blood that contrasts with the pale obsidian and the surrounding wall which is engraved with strange glyphs. A dim light from above reflects off her glossy face, highlighting fine cracks and creating deep shadows. Her expression is a haunting mix of pleasure and pain; her light gray eyes are heavily bloodshot. A single tear of blood trails down her smooth cheek. She has no hair; the smooth curvature of her head enhances the surreal atmosphere. The scene is illuminated by a cold, ethereal light that seems to emanate from the mask itself, casting faint shadows that accentuate the tension in the strands. The contrast between the smooth obsidian and the raw sinew creates a jarring yet mesmerizing visual. Looking at viewer, obsidian chipped, mask mouth slightly open tight closeup
    Masterpiece, Best quality, watercolor painting of a 90-year-old elegant lady slumped in her wheelchair, proud yet tired and in pain, with eyes closed thoughtfully, reclined, indoors with evening sunset colors, in the impressionism style imitating Van Gogh, wearing round glasses with horizontal sunrays coming in through the window shades, black skin, african ethnic features
    Hyper-realistic portrait of a pale, gaunt man in profile against a pitch-black background, blending steampunk and horror aesthetics. A tarnished brass pressure gauge is grotesquely embedded in his temple, its dial cracked and needle quivering. Intricate, rusted gears and cogs visibly churn beneath translucent skin around the implant. Delicate spider-web cracks radiate from the gauge, suggesting a painful fusion of flesh and metal. The man's expression is hauntingly vacant, his eye sunken and unfocused. Sickly, greenish veins pulse beneath his sallow skin, hinting at an otherworldly transformation. Hyper-detailed textures capture every pore, blemish, and hair, emphasizing the contrast between human frailty and cold machinery. Dramatic chiaroscuro lighting casts deep shadows, accentuating the man's sharp cheekbones and the metallic sheen of the implant. Faint wisps of steam escape from small valves on the gauge, suggesting internal pressure and impending catastrophe. The image evokes a nightmarish fusion of man and machine, blurring the lines between body horror and industrial revolution aesthetics.
    Special Ink-drawing mode, Mh1$AgThS2, intricate linework with expressive contrasts, inksketch in red and black of an advanced sci-fi cityscape, with gleaming towers and skyscrapers rising into a red sky. Hyper-realistic full-body artwork titled 'Synthesis,' inspired by I.A. Vepkhvadze (1976) and Yumihiko Amano. A hidden young woman in a dynamic pose, her form almost a silhouette, blending strong abstraction with hyper-detailed elements. Her long hair flows organically, merging with the tricolor organic background in shades of deep crimson, black, and gold. The background is a chaotic yet harmonious mix of geometric patterns and organic shapes, evoking concepts like Möbius Cascade, Supernova Ripple, Luminous Fracture and Harmonic Collision. The woman's pose conveys pain and tension, her body twisted as if caught in an invisible force. Her figure is partially obscured, with sharp, angular lines cutting through her form, creating a sense of fragmentation and abstraction. Lighting is dramatic, with stark contrasts between light and shadow, emphasizing the textures of her skin and hair. The overall composition is surreal yet hyper-realistic, blending emotional depth with mathematical and scientific symbolism. The atmosphere is intense, with a haunting beauty that draws the viewer into the woman's struggle and the abstract world around her.
    In a small town cloaked in shadows, two rival families, the Verdis and the Lumens, have feuded for generations. Underneath the hatred lies an impossible love, as Elise Verdi and Tomas Lumen, drawn together by a fateful encounter, meet secretly in an abandoned chapel. Their love blossoms in the silence of night, away from the blood-soaked legacy of their families.
One evening, during a rare moment of harmony, Elise reveals a painful truth: she holds a mysterious pendant that grants her the power to mend blood ties. In a desperate bid, they decide to use it to unite their warring families. However, as they approach the day of reckoning, betrayal strikes when Tomas's brother discovers their plan and threatens to expose them.
In a shocking twist, the pendant transforms into a weapon, binding bloodlines—not by mending but by severing ties. As chaos erupts at the family gathering, Elise and Tomas must decide whether to uphold their families' legacy or embrace the chance to rewrite their fate. With the chapel now a battleground, love and blood intersect, leading to a climactic moment that could change their worlds forever.
    BookOfKells, full page with (title text "Ow fuck my foot":1.45) from a medieval illuminated manuscript, with a large illustration portrait of a man hunched over in pain, holding his injured foot. There are Lego bricks near the man. Bottom of page text "who left this Lego here dammit"
    A lonely boat glides fatally Through the cold waters of endless sadness, Only heaven knows everything about our orphanhood And about the pain that is bound by the oath of silence, There are islands of solace somewhere And the salvation shore For someone who knew how to believe, new stars are born there And almonds bloom in the mountains For someone who knew how to wait, detailed, hdr 8k, best quality, masterpiece, dark art
    This happens without knowing the truth You sculpted a body, put it on the line Love that didn’t want this Stay with you and fly away Where no one ever suffers To those who will never know Love made of plastic, an unknown race Love is the colors of pain, She moaned and screamed so hard that I felt it with my whole body. Full length view. Best quality, relief, dark gothic, conceptual art, psychedelic, post-apocalyptic, ominous, oil painting, fine flowing lines. Long strokes, light delicate shadows, + cinematic quality, + style by Peter Elson, Ryohei Hase, Rafael Sanzio, Pino Daeni, Charlie Bowett, Albert Joseph Peno, --ar 9:16 -- ar 1:2 "Full body shot, head to toe, full body, wide field of view, centered, uncropped"
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden, sexy long coat
    fugglers, Grimace with tired eyes and a painful grin. Frozen McDonald's restaurant seen in the background, the restaurant is completely covered in ice and snow.
    This artwork is a powerful blend of anatomical precision, surrealist symbolism, and minimalist presentation. The golden heart, pierced by a diagonally positioned arrow, becomes a striking visual metaphor for vulnerability, sacrifice, and the duality of beauty and pain. The dramatic lighting and lack of background distractions give the image a timeless, almost sacred quality. Its emotional and symbolic depth invites multiple interpretations, from romantic themes to existential contemplation.
    An axolotl in a dark suit kneels in a rain-soaked alleyway, looking up with a pained expression. Its mouth opens wide in a silent scream, and its hands tremble slightly, raised towards the sky in frustration. Rain falls steadily, streaming down its face and arms, creating small ripples in the puddles around its knees. Occasional flashes of lightning softly illuminate the scene, casting gentle, shifting shadows as the axolotl’s head moves up and down in subtle anguish. Raindrops fall around it, bouncing off the wet pavement and splashing lightly. Dim street lamps create a moody, soft glow in the rainy, dark alley.
    vintage mascot badge logotype, featuring Grimace the purple mascot from McDonalds, with his arms extended. Arched text in bold, blocky 3d lettering reads "LIFE IS PAIN"
    luxury product style . infinity pain.  <lora:artisketchyfs-v02.safetensors:0.75>, <lora:svgvrs_flx_EliPot.safetensors:0.5>, <lora:Sci-fi_env_flux.safetensors:0.5>,  . elegant, sophisticated, high-end, luxurious, professional, highly detailed
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden
    2 people. Expressive. 
A woman with a broken heart is on her knees. She grabs her hair. Her pale face featureless withered contorted in pain. Her hair are dirty and messy. Over the shoulder shot. Her hand is stretched out as if she is going to catch something. She looks backward. The figure of a distant man from the back. He walks away. He is wearing jeans and shirt. From the back, he appears majestic but indifferent. The woman stretches out her hand in the wake of the departing man as if in supplication. Vibrant hues of red, yellow and blue shimmer with stars and galaxies. Symbolism of lost love, longing, despair and loneliness. pink_glow. The background features dim city side street. evoking a sense of despair and loneliness.
    Welcome to my realm, We are both condemned to live, It's a dark fate, I can hear your calls, , The eternal life, I see it still burns, Each night I cry in pain, Alive, And life it shall wane, Each night I cry in pain, And blood tears I cry, Endless grief remained inside, , masterpiece, dark fantasy, magic, glow, mysterious, emotional, expressive, poignant, disturbing, absurdes, horror theme, scary, eclipse, hypnotic, colorful, dramatic, perfection, paiting, concept art, detailed, acid deep colors, stunning color scheme, mesmerizing and otherworldly visual experience, complex, high resolution, artistic, proffesional, composition explores the boundaries of reality, creating a visually arresting scene that defies conventional norms, J.R.R. Tolkien, marc simonetti, <lora:Kodak Motion Picture Film Style v5_2:0.75> Kodak Motion Picture Film Style <lora:EldritchCandids1.1.2:0.3> <lora:Desolation:0.2> <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.7> close-up, striking, , <lora:MJ52_v2.0:0.25> <lora:DnD_Grainyboyz V2 SDXL Lora:0.4> DnD_Grainyboyz,
    Cinematic wide shot of a twisted, endless landscape composed entirely of disfigured human faces, tightly stitched together with sinewy, vein-like threads. Each face is fused directly into the next, creating a grotesque tapestry of flesh. The faces are stretched, contorted in silent, eternal screams, with hollow eyes that stare into nothingness, expressing agony. Dark, oily blood seeps from their mouths and the seams, pooling in cracks between the faces. The landscape is uneven, like a field of writhing skin, with faces subtly shifting and struggling as if trying to break free from their eternal torment. Above, a black sun eclipse casts a sickly, reddish glow, bathing the scene in deep shadows and blood-red highlights, enhancing the visceral horror. Brief flashes of crimson lightning illuminate the slick, wet texture of the skin and the pained expressions of the faces. The atmosphere is suffocatingly dark, with every detail hyper-realistic—flesh tones are muted, blending with the shadowy blacks and deep crimson, giving the scene a deeply unsettling, nightmarish feel.
    Cyborg girl magical beautiful 
Wild ginger 
Vintage stylized formal 
Golden assassin 
Future 
Petite 
Turn me around
Break me down
I need you to take me right back to the beginning
Down a vermillion street
So every other day, signs of a dangerous change
All of my tangerine rays
Frozen in moments of grieving
Your silent touch awakes
A chemical cleanse in my brain
The pain
I wish it was fading away
Plunging
    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>
    intense and eerie moment of confrontation in a stark, high-contrast monochrome style. The perspective is an extreme low angle, emphasizing the unsettling dominance of the central figure—a grotesque, humanoid creature with an unnatural face stretched into asymmetry. Its wide, unblinking eyes are filled with uncanny intensity, and its twisted features exude both pain and menace. The creature wields a sleek, reflective blade, dripping with an ambiguous substance, and its elongated, sinewy fingers clutch the weapon tightly. Its skin is textured with jagged scars and unnatural grooves, adding to its nightmarish appearance.
The background hints at a grim, industrial setting with sharp geometric lines and the claustrophobic feel of metallic walls, flickering lights, and narrow corridors. Harsh shadows play against the creature’s distorted figure, heightening the surreal tension. The entire scene immerses the viewer in dread, capturing a visceral, cinematic moment of impending violence.
    The oriental chaika coffin princess, Extreme Upper Body Closeup Portrait, enveloped in a flowing, tattered white summer dress that clings to her worn and weary form. Her eyes, sunken and burning with determination, peer out from beneath her disheveled hair, strands whipping wildly in the desert wind. A massive, ancient black wooden coffin is strapped to her back like a heavy backpack, towering ominously above her fragile frame. The coffin’s rough-hewn surface bears deep grooves, creaking with every painful step she takes. With a fatigued but resolute expression, she trudges through a violent desert sandstorm, her body leaning into the fierce winds. The air around her is thick with swirling sand, visibility reduced to shadows in the storm. Her once-pristine dress flutters violently in the gusts, its delicate fabric torn and stained by the harsh environment. The intricate patterns on her dress seem to shift in the storm's chaos, and despite her exhaustion, an aura of inner strength glows faintly around her as she carries the weight of the coffin through the desolate wasteland.
    Thin zombie. Disturbed. Pain. White skin. Grotesque. Disgusting. Wrapped in bandages. Bloody. Distorted. Cramped. Inhibited. White, misty background. fog. scream in agony. tilt head back.  <lora:Elden_Ring_-_Yoshitaka_Amano.safetensors:1.0>,  <lora:- Flux1 De-Distilled - temp_haunting_cre_1.0.safetensors:1.0>,  <lora:aiai-Glimra-Flux-Dev-v2.safetensors:0.75>,  <lora:dark_fantasy_flux.safetensors:0.5>,
    The bittersweet pain of a heartbreak visualized as a shattered mirror reflecting a tearful face
    the focus of the picture is a petite-looking, elegant woman. dressed in a slightly dirty, old, white, floor-length dress. the head is slightly lowered. her long hair, somewhat disheveled, falls over her face. Behind her you can see the horror silhouette of a dark looking black apparition. The silhouette combines all the hate, pain and sadness of the woman. The silhouette puts her arms on the woman's body from behind and hugs her. The woman is standing in a room of a dirty, old abandoned house. from side, aidmamj6.1, sh4dowre4lm, uocssh4dowre4lm, shadowrealm, shadow realm, dark, horror, fear, darkest, nightmare, dinkwfsn
    A photograph of a dark princess, steampunk, in pain, ray of light, flower garden, sexy long coat
    Hearing materialized voices, this creepy sleek cybernetic android can't cope with the illusionary delusions that enter the mind. Distinguishing reality from dream is a constant struggle, like a storm in the brain that cannot be silenced. The constant pain and agony is excruciating and seems impossible to subdue. Clarity and peace of mind is a feeling so unreachable that hope seems to constantly slip through the net that is the maze of life.
    Over saturated colors ultra realistic in the style of Salvador dali surrealism dystopian.  
A no-good shilarny, always up to meany tricks.
With a bit of the old ultraviolence, the chelloveck turned the pain.  In the old in-out, we made the knifey swish-swish, so tasty 
  Rainbow fur Pocky viddy drence, my droog  neon floating in the Aurora borealis
    Hyper-realistic sculpture of a haunting, handmade mummy doll against a stark white background. Intricately wrapped in aged, frayed linen bandages with visible loose threads and ragged edges. Each layer of wrapping meticulously detailed, showcasing varying shades of ecru and beige. Mismatched button eyes: one large black button and one smaller red button, creating an unsettling asymmetry. Crudely stitched mouth with thick, uneven black thread, giving the impression of a pained grimace. Elongated, slightly misshapen body with disproportionately small arms and legs. Subtle stains and discolorations on the fabric, suggesting age and wear. Soft shadows cast on the white background, emphasizing the three-dimensional form. Ultra-sharp focus revealing every fiber, wrinkle, and imperfection in the fabric. Textural details so precise that individual woven patterns in the linen are discernible. Lighting carefully crafted to highlight the doll's eerie features and create depth in the wrappings. Photorealistic rendering blurring the line between sculpture and actual decaying mummy, evoking a sense of ancient horror. Faint dust particles visible in the air around the doll, adding to the atmosphere of age and neglect. Imperfections in the stitching and wrapping technique visible, underscoring the handmade nature of the piece. The doll's posture suggesting both vulnerability and an unsettling potential for animation.
    a moody and atmospheric oil painting of a solitary figure, lost in thought, as if hiding from the pain of love lost, weaving together poignant symbols of a broken heart, shattered heart shaped rose petals scattered as if the artist had poured their own soul onto the canvas, oil on canvas
    In this artwork, I creatively merge abstract art with the real world, presenting my imagination through a unique and profound photo. Below is the most pictorial description of this photograph:

At the center of the image is an incredibly delicate and refined human face. Its contours are clear and visible, but also carry a sense of mystery beyond reality. The expression on the face is complex and varied, containing both deep sadness and pain, as well as determination and hope. This face seems to have been extracted from endless metallic materials, integrated in a manner that is astonishingly clever.

On the left and right sides, two entirely different metals with strong contrast form the background of the image. The left side showcases a smooth silver metal surface, reflecting gentle and calm light. It represents concepts such as rationality, technology, and the future. On the contrary, the right side features a rough gold metal, with its texture profound and powerful, symbolizing the weight of history, the value of tradition, and the vitality of life.

The edges where these two materials meet are at a subtle intersection point, not only visually contrasting but conceptually complementing each other as well. This design in metallic material reflects both the non-linear thinking of abstract art and the profound exploration by humans into complex emotions and multi-value identification.

The entire image presents a unique harmony, with strong visual impact between metal and human face yet also containing deep emotional communication. It is not just a photograph but more like a language, a journey that allows viewers to engage in a deep thought and discovery about themselves, the world, and the essence of existence while immersed in it.

This artwork successfully integrates the spirit of abstract art with the complexity of human emotions through its unique and creative visual expression, presenting viewers with a dual feast of the soul and vision.

8k,uhd,hdr,best quality,hyper detail,ray tracing,cinematic feel,professional photography lighting.

midjourneyv6.1.
    Composition and Focal Points:

Central Figure: The image centers on a partially fractured male figure, whose face and upper torso dominate the composition. The figure is tilted slightly backward, with the head thrown back, eyes closed, and mouth slightly open, conveying a mix of transcendence, agony, or ecstasy.
Fractured Cranium: The head appears cracked and broken, with a burst of cosmic energy exploding from the fractures, revealing a galactic nebula spilling out like a wound in reality.
Chest and Inner Void: The chest is cracked open, revealing a star-filled void within. The visible cosmos inside the figure suggests infinity and the universe contained within.
Background Integration: The backdrop is dark, with swirling celestial patterns and nebulas, blending seamlessly with the galactic elements emerging from the figure.
Artistic Style:

Surrealism and Cosmic Abstraction: The imagery combines surreal human anatomy with celestial and cosmic elements, creating a metaphorical exploration of inner worlds and transcendence.
Hyperrealistic Details: The cracked texture of the skin, the anatomical accuracy of the figure, and the intricate rendering of galaxies add a lifelike yet surreal quality.
Color Palette:

Earth Tones and Cosmic Hues: The figure is rendered in naturalistic, earthy beige and tan tones, contrasting sharply with the vibrant blues, reds, and whites of the cosmic energy.
Celestial Glow: The galactic elements include bright, glowing stars, fiery reds, and ethereal blues, providing a striking contrast to the muted tones of the figure’s fractured exterior.
Shadow and Light: The interplay of light highlights the face and fractures, emphasizing the glowing energy within, while deep shadows around the edges enhance the mystery and depth.
Lighting and Tonal Qualities:

Dynamic Illumination: The brightest light comes from within the cosmic voids, particularly the explosion from the head and chest. This internal lighting contrasts with the external dimness, symbolizing inner illumination amidst outer decay.
Subtle Gradations: The soft transitions in the background from dark cosmic tones to lighter nebula-like clouds create depth and dimensionality.
Contrast Between Life and Decay: The cracked, lifeless exterior contrasts with the vibrant, glowing interior, suggesting a theme of life emerging from destruction.
Textures and Patterns:

Cracked Skin: The surface of the figure is rough, broken, and weathered, resembling dried earth or ancient stone, emphasizing vulnerability and impermanence.
Galactic Fluidity: The cosmic elements are fluid and organic, with swirling patterns of nebulas and star clusters flowing out of the cracks.
Duality of Solidity and Immateriality: The figure’s solid, crumbling exterior juxtaposes with the formless, infinite quality of the galaxies within.
Mood and Atmosphere:

Transcendence and Suffering: The expression of the figure, coupled with the cosmic elements, conveys a powerful sense of transformation, where pain and destruction lead to spiritual or universal awakening.
Mystical and Introspective: The celestial elements evoke wonder and introspection, creating an otherworldly and meditative atmosphere.
Tension Between Decay and Creation: The visual elements highlight the contrast between mortality (the fractured body) and immortality (the infinite universe within).
Symbolism and Themes:

Cosmic Humanity: The image symbolizes the idea of humans as microcosms of the universe, containing infinite potential and cosmic energy within a fragile, mortal shell.
Destruction and Renewal: The cracks and explosions signify transformation, where destruction gives way to new beginnings or enlightenment.
Connection to the Infinite: The juxtaposition of the human figure with the vastness of the cosmos speaks to the interconnectedness of humanity and the universe.
    In the symphony of mercy, an unexpected scene unfolds. The colors are muted and dreamlike, with swirling lines that weave together in perfect harmony. Painful wounds heal, their veins stretched out like tentacles and broken bones.
    close-up of an ugly cat\'s face. Its eyes are wide open and its mouth is slightly open, revealing sharp teeth and a weird painful smile. The text above the cat reads "Smile... It\'s Monday!" detailmaximizer
    CloseUp of the No Face, DARK movie still, heavy Film grain, monochrome with Low Key color Highlights, 1girl, A dystopian DARK villain Photo Closeup Portrait of hkstyle dystopian Knight Holding vibrant luminous Colorful Sphere, the Sphere shines in 80s RGB spectral light ray, No Face, Face lines, White glowing eyes, billowing Long wide hood, outworn Cape and armored suit, in pain, dust, dirt, gritty, Film Noir Style, high contrast, deep blacks, vibrant turquoise/yellow and White/beige Pop art elements, soothing bleaked atmospheric lighting, eye-trail,
    A Kodak Ektar analog film-style photograph capturing a serene lakeside at sunset, bathed in warm, golden hues. The centerpiece of the image is an intricately shattered glass pane, its jagged cracks refracting light in a mesmerizing display of broken beauty. Embedded within the shattered glass is a deep red, glossy heart, fractured yet still pulsing with warmth, its sharp edges and radiating cracks symbolizing both pain and resilience.
In the foreground, two humming birds reach toward each other from opposite sides, connected by delicate, torn threads, their fragile connection mirroring the emotional weight of the scene. The background is a dense, cracked texture, further enhancing the theme of love persisting through fragmentation. Some areas transition into deeper shadows, creating a sense of melancholy and longing, while the interplay of light and reflections in the glass adds depth to the composition.
This dark yet poetic digital artwork embodies the essence of "Shattered Love"—a story of beauty within the broken, love persisting beyond pain, and the fragile, haunting elegance of fractured emotions.

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