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    A transparent cyborg woman sits alone in a sprawling, dystopian junkyard, her body a haunting blend of beauty and mechanical decay. Her fully transparent form reveals an intricate iron skeleton, hydraulic systems, and faintly glowing bio-organs that pulse weakly with life. Her face, though scarred and smudged with dirt, retains a delicate, almost ethereal beauty. Her eyes, a soft blue, are filled with sorrow as she holds a cracked, handwritten sign that reads, "Please Help." The junkyard around her is a chaotic sea of rusted metal, broken machinery, and discarded technology, with a faint orange glow from the setting sun casting long shadows across the scene. Her posture is slumped, her once-graceful frame now battered and damaged, a symbol of lost hope in a world that has moved on without her.
    aidmaMJ6.1, aidmaimageupgrader, anmlsCE style:0.7,An artistic depiction of an adorable, slimey bloop-like creature sitting in a hyper-detailed sewer environment, smiling with childlike innocence. The creature is small and round, with a translucent, gelatinous body that glows faintly in shades of soft blue and green. Its wide, gleaming eyes and a tiny, playful mouth give it an irresistibly cute expression. Droplets of slime fall from its body, creating small ripples in the shallow, grimy water around it. The sewer is rendered with intricate detail: moss-covered stone walls, rusted pipes leaking water, and scattered debris such as broken tiles and scraps of metal. Soft beams of light stream through cracks above, reflecting on the wet surfaces and giving the scene a subtle glow. Despite the grimy setting, the bloop creature’s presence adds a cheerful, whimsical contrast, creating a heartwarming and visually captivating scene. (Hyperdetailed, surrealistic, 4k)
    Hyperrealistic scene of an abandoned carnival, its rides and attractions left to decay under the golden hues of a late autumn afternoon. The Ferris wheel, once the centerpiece of the carnival, stands rusted and motionless, its seats swaying gently in the wind. The carousel is overgrown with vines, its once-bright colors now faded and peeling, with the horses frozen in mid-gallop, their faces twisted into grotesque grins. The ground is covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves, crunching underfoot as the wind whistles through the cracked and broken funhouse mirrors. The ticket booth, now just a splintered wooden shack, sits at the entrance, with faded posters fluttering in the breeze. The sky above is a deep orange, with the sun casting long, eerie shadows across the deserted carnival, creating an unsettling atmosphere of forgotten joy and lingering sadness.
    A surreal, bleak portrait of a woman whose head is connected to an alien device through the back of her head by a cable, sits in an anabiosis chair, her face a fusion of organic and mechanical elements in the traditional biomechanical style. A close-up shows a biomechanical mask ingrown into her skin, a grotesque but beautiful fusion of flesh and metal. The mask seems almost alive, made of a nightmarish mixture of organic tissue and cold, industrial materials - wires and cables intertwined with veins and tendons wrapped around her jaw and temples. Metal plates, some rusted, others gleaming, flow seamlessly into her pale, ghostly skin, creating a disturbing but mesmerizing symmetry. Her black hair, tightly tied in a knot, contrasts with the twisted metallic and organic tendrils stretching from the mask, some of them running down her neck. Dark twilight barely illuminates her face, in place of eyes were smooth depressions to give the portrait an elegant horror. The fusion of flesh and machine, organic and metallic creates an unsettling, dystopian beauty where the boundaries between life and technology are blurred. The intricate details of the mask with its alien, otherworldly design convey the dark essence of biomechanical art, and the woman's face is frozen in a moment of suffering
    cinematic still of a fair skin luscious blond with long straight silky hair. She found a litter of kitties in the trunk of a car. Her heart full of love she can't help but pet them. The background is the Canadian north small town,  a store and a repair garage. photography of a young woman. This is a high-resolution photograph capturing a nostalgic, rural scene from the mid-20th century. The central subject is a young woman with long, brown hair, kneeling beside an open, rusted car with its hood up. She is wearing a light blue, sleeveless dress that is slightly short, revealing her bare legs. Her skin is fair, and she has a slender build with medium-sized breasts. She is barefoot, and her left arm is extended, reaching into the car's interior. BREAK Surrounding her are four orange tabby cats with white markings, two on either side of her. They are sitting on the ground, alert and curious. The background features a rural setting with a grassy field and a few wooden, rustic buildings, including a small house and a shed, set against a backdrop of green trees and distant mountains under a bright blue sky with a few fluffy white clouds. The ground is a mix of dirt and grass, with some wildflowers scattered about. The car, likely a 1950s model, is weathered and shows signs of age, adding to the retro feel of the image. The overall scene exudes a sense of simplicity and peacefulness.
    A surreal, bleak portrait of a woman whose head is connected to an alien device through the back of her head by a cable, sits in an anabiosis chair, her face a fusion of organic and mechanical elements in the traditional biomechanical style. A close-up shows a biomechanical mask ingrown into her skin, a grotesque but beautiful fusion of flesh and metal. The mask seems almost alive, made of a nightmarish mixture of organic tissue and cold, industrial materials - wires and cables intertwined with veins and tendons wrapped around her jaw and temples. Metal plates, some rusted, others gleaming, flow seamlessly into her pale, ghostly skin, creating a disturbing but mesmerizing symmetry. Her black hair, tightly tied in a knot, contrasts with the twisted metallic and organic tendrils stretching from the mask, some of them running down her neck. Dark twilight barely illuminates her face, in place of eyes were smooth depressions to give the portrait an elegant horror. The fusion of flesh and machine, organic and metallic creates an unsettling, dystopian beauty where the boundaries between life and technology are blurred. The intricate details of the mask with its alien, otherworldly design convey the dark essence of biomechanical art, and the woman's face is frozen in a moment of suffering
    In the melancholic, retro-futuristic style of Simon Stålenhag, a young 22yo female pilot reclines in the open cockpit of her towering steam-powered mech. The mech's  limbs are adorned with exposed gatling guns, heavy cannons, and rusting gears, at rest. The pilot, wearing a pilots leather uniform, rests her feet on the control panel, her calm expression stark against the backdrop of intricate weaponry. In the distance, a steampunk army musters, their armored machines and weaponized soldiers, while the powerful weapons of the mech gleam faintly, hinting at the devastation they are capable of
focus is on the pilot sitting in the cockpit
    A dark and dramatic depiction of an undead rogue crouching menacingly. His tall, wiry frame is both skeletal and muscular, with sinewy limbs and ribs glowing faintly with neon light beneath his almost black, textured skin that shimmers with a subtle violet hue. His face is obscured by a rough, rusted metal helmet with a grated visor, adding an air of mystery and menace.

Sitting in a low, crouched position with wide shoulders hunched forward, he rests his elongated, bony arms on his bent knees. His long, sinewy fingers clutch two jagged daggers that glint faintly in the warm, dramatic lighting. Strapped across his back are crossed katana blades, their handles worn and wrapped in tattered cloth.

His shoulders and upper arms emit a faint, smoky vapor, creating an eerie, almost spectral effect. The background is enveloped in a swirling mist and darkness, pierced by a chiaroscuro lighting effect that casts warm highlights and deep shadows across his form. The environment is ominous, cloaked in hazy gloom, with the warm light illuminating his form and highlighting the gritty, sinister details of his undead presence
    TOKTesla-Semi-shipped TOKKENEPA TOKsan-juan-de-la-maguana-Arco del Triunfo  "Create a futuristic scene featuring a white arch with a sign that says 'municipio san juan de la maguana' in bold black letters. A white electric semi-truck called TOKTesla-Semi-shipped, carrying a red sports car on its back, is parked nearby. The arch sits against a backdrop of towering futuristic skyscrapers reflecting neon city lights, and a waterfall flows from the arch into a pool below. Above, the night sky is filled with distant exoplanets. Nearby, a rusted Tesla Cybertruck covered in colorful graffiti sits in front of a glowing Tesla Supercharger. Bold cyberpunk typography reads 'Cyber Truck' in gold with a cyan glow, and 'Tesla Cyberbeast' below in cyan."
    TOKKENEPA Cyberpunk typography, gold "CYBERTRUCK Licey" text with cyan glow, cyan "Licey" subtitle text with cyan glow, cybertruck-like roadster covered in rust, a dark night sky in the background "A vibrant and detailed scene of a futuristic car with an aerodynamic design and a large rear spoiler, parked in front of a Tesla gas station illuminated by bright night lights. The car is covered in colorful graffiti including the colors red, orange, yellow, and black, with the word 'Licey' in bold letters on top. In the background, a futuristic car sits in a desert setting with mountains in the distance, under a bright blue sky. Next to this, a black and white photograph of a paper with the word 'Tigres del Licey' written on it in graffiti, centered on the paper, Nearby, there is a TOKTesla-Semi-shipped a digital rendering of a black pickup truck. The truck is shown from the side, with the front and back of the vehicle facing towards the viewer. It has a sleek and modern design with a sloping roofline and a large cargo area in the back. The vehicle has large, off-road tires with a unique tread pattern. The background is a gradient of gray and white, creating a sense of depth and dimension. The overall color scheme of the image is predominantly black and white.
    , The sign reads "leonel el lider" in clear, bold letters.TOKKENEPA Cyberpunk typography, gold “Quisieron hacerle campana sucia a leonel” text with cyan glow, cyan “leonel el lider ” subtitle text with cyan glow, cybertruck covered in rust, a dark night sky in the background “A vibrant and detailed scene of a futuristic car with an aerodynamic design and a large rear spoiler, parked in front of a Tesla gas station illuminated by bright nighttime lights. The car is covered in colorful graffiti including the colors red, orange, yellow, and black, with the word “leonel el lider” in bold letters at the top. The background shows a dark sky, indicating that it is nighttime, with other cars visible at the gas station. In the background, a futuristic car sits in a desert setting with mountains in the distance, under a bright blue sky.TOKTesla-Semi-sOKTesla-Semi-shipped a white electric truck with a red sports car on the back. The truck is parked on a concrete surface with a clear blue sky in the background. The car is a sleek, modern design with a pointed nose and a curved roofline. It has a large front grille and large black wheels. The body of the truck is white with a black stripe running along the side. The back of the car is also white and has a curved design. The image appears to be a 3D rendering, giving it a realistic look and feel
    TOKKENEPA "Create a futuristic semi-truck design inspired by a mix of the Tesla Cybertruck and Tesla Semi. The truck has the rugged, angular design of the Cybertruck with a steel body, triangular wheel arches, and sharp edges, combined with the size and power of a semi-truck. It features a large cabin, a sleek, aerodynamic front end, and a semi-trailer that complements the futuristic design of the Cybertruck. The truck has massive, robust tires suitable for heavy loads but retains the iconic Cybertruck look. The color is matte silver with dark-tinted windows, and the overall feel is modern, bold, and industrial."OKTesla-Semi-shipped  Cyberpunk typeface golden text "CYBERTRUCK Licey" with cyan afterglow, cyan subtitle text "Licey" with cyan afterglow, cybertruck type Roadster coated in rust, A dark night sky in the background"A vibrant and detailed scene of a futuristic car with an aerodynamic design and a large rear spoiler, parked in front of a Tesla gas station lit by bright night lights. The car is covered in colorful graffiti including the colors red, orange, yellow, and black, with the word 'Licey' in bold letters across the top. The background shows a dark sky, indicating that it is nighttime, with other cars visible at the gas station. In the background, a futuristic car sits in a desert setting with mountains in the distance, under a bright blue sky.
    A 1960s muscle car, rendered in the style of Salvador Dali, with exposed gears and clockwork mechanisms integrated into its chrome and steel body.  The car's chassis is a network of intricate pipes and pistons, glowing with an inner luminescence.  The paint job is a swirling vortex of metallic blues and greens, reminiscent of an oil slick reflecting the neon lights of a futuristic cityscape.  The wheels are massive, with intricate cogs and sprockets that mesh with the road.  The car sits on a platform of cobblestone and rusted metal, surrounded by towering smokestacks and towering machines.
    A young country boy in overalls wearing steam punk goggles sitting in the cockpit of a futuristic space fighter jet that crashed at the edge of a deep forest. The futuristic fighter jet is rusted and worn from years of neglect. The boy holding the steering stick of the broken down futuristic fighter jet as he is looking up in in amazement as the a newer futuristic fighter jet leave jets trail clouds through the sky at fast speeds above him as it is heading into the atmosphere. His orange tabby cat sitting by his side also looks at the passing fighters.
Photorealistic, 8k, deep shadows, futuristic
    In a long-abandoned asylum, a single, bare light bulb sways gently from the ceiling, its harsh, flickering light illuminating the peeling, graffiti-covered walls. A rusted, empty wheelchair sits beneath the light, a chilling reminder of the lost and forgotten souls who once roamed these haunted halls.
    The image depicts a haunting undead warrior with a decayed and zombie appearance. The creature's skin is dark and shriveled, tightly clinging to its bones, giving it a ghastly, emaciated look. Its eyes glow with an eerie orange light, adding to its menacing and supernatural presence. The expression on its face is hollow and devoid of life, with a sunken mouth and skull-like features.
The undead soldier is dressed in worn, rusted armor, with chainmail covering its arms and a leather vest strapped over its chest. The armor looks old and battered, clearly aged and damaged from years of wear and exposure. A dented metal helmet sits atop its head, adding to its militaristic yet ruined appearance. In one hand, it grips a shield, and in the other, a weapon, although partially obscured, likely a sword.
One foot is booted while the other is bare, emphasizing the disarray and ruin of its appearance. This undead warrior exudes an aura of death and despair, a relentless soldier doomed to roam in a state of eternal unrest. Set against a dark, empty background, the creature emanates an eerie, cursed presence, evoking both pity and dread.
    This is a high-resolution, photorealistic digital illustration of a baby fox, likely a red fox, sitting on a lush, green grassy area. The fox is depicted in a very detailed, realistic style, with its fur rendered in vibrant, warm tones of orange, rust, and white. Its fur is thick and fluffy, with a distinctive pattern of white on the face, chest, and the tip of its bushy tail. The fox's eyes are large and expressive, with a curious, slightly tilted gaze. Its ears are pointed and alert, with the inner parts a darker brown.
    A cartoon styled drawing of a very sad, lonely robot. 
The robot sits alone on a scrap heap in a junk pile. The robots limbs are rusted and worn. Electricity crackles. A lighting bolt symbol, the buzz symbol is a dim light on the robots chest. The robot holds a cardboard sign, (text: “all out of buzz”)
    A cartoon styled drawing of a very sad, lonely robot. 
The robot sits alone on a scrap heap in a junk pile. The robots limbs are rusted and worn. Electricity crackles. A lighting bolt symbol, the buzz symbol is a dim light on the robots chest. The robot holds a cardboard sign, (text: “all out of buzz”)
    cinematic still of a fair skin luscious blond with long straight silky hair. She found a litter of kitties in the trunk of a car. Her heart full of love she can't help but pet them. The background is the Canadian north small town,  a store and a repair garage. photography of a young woman. This is a high-resolution photograph capturing a nostalgic, rural scene from the mid-20th century. The central subject is a young woman with long, brown hair, kneeling beside an open, rusted car with its hood up. She is wearing a light blue, sleeveless dress that is slightly short, revealing her bare legs. Her skin is fair, and she has a slender build with medium-sized breasts. She is barefoot, and her left arm is extended, reaching into the car's interior. BREAK Surrounding her are four orange tabby cats with white markings, two on either side of her. They are sitting on the ground, alert and curious. The background features a rural setting with a grassy field and a few wooden, rustic buildings, including a small house and a shed, set against a backdrop of green trees and distant mountains under a bright blue sky with a few fluffy white clouds. The ground is a mix of dirt and grass, with some wildflowers scattered about. The car, likely a 1950s model, is weathered and shows signs of age, adding to the retro feel of the image. The overall scene exudes a sense of simplicity and peacefulness.
    TOKKENEPATOKKENEPA@carlosmanuelpe2 (79) A big headed caricature photograph of artist H.R.Giger sitting in his crescent shaped alien chair looking at camera with a smirk on his face raising one eyebrow, the chair is made of bone from the spine of a huge animal, the setting is his artists studio,  The sign reads "leonel el líder" in clear, bold letters.TOKKENEPA Cyberpunk typography, gold “Quisieron hacerle campaña sucia a leonel” text with cyan glow, cyan “leonel el líder ” subtitle text with cyan glow, cybertruck covered in rust, a dark night sky in the background “A vibrant and detailed scene of a futuristic car with an aerodynamic design and a large rear spoiler, parked in front of a Tesla gas station illuminated by bright nighttime lights. The car is covered in colorful graffiti including the colors red, orange, yellow, and black, with the word “leonel el líder” in bold letters at the top. The background shows a dark sky, indicating that it is nighttime, with other cars visible at the gas station. In the background, a futuristic car sits in a desert setting with mountains in the distance, under a bright blue sky.
    TOKTesla-Semi-shipped TOKKENEPA TOKsan-juan-de-la-maguana-Arco del Triunfo  "Create a futuristic scene featuring a white arch with a sign that says 'municipio san juan de la maguana' in bold black letters. A white electric semi-truck called TOKTesla-Semi-shipped, carrying a red sports car on its back, is parked nearby. The arch sits against a backdrop of towering futuristic skyscrapers reflecting neon city lights, and a waterfall flows from the arch into a pool below. Above, the night sky is filled with distant exoplanets. Nearby, a rusted Tesla Cybertruck covered in colorful graffiti sits in front of a glowing Tesla Supercharger. Bold cyberpunk typography reads 'Cyber Truck' in gold with a cyan glow, and 'Tesla Cyberbeast' below in cyan."
    TOKKENEPA Cyberpunk typography, gold "CYBERTRUCK Licey" text with cyan glow, cyan "Licey" subtitle text with cyan glow, cybertruck-like roadster covered in rust, a dark night sky in the background "A vibrant and detailed scene of a futuristic car with an aerodynamic design and a large rear spoiler, parked in front of a Tesla gas station illuminated by bright night lights. The car is covered in colorful graffiti including the colors red, orange, yellow, and black, with the word 'Licey' in bold letters on top. In the background, a futuristic car sits in a desert setting with mountains in the distance, under a bright blue sky. Next to this, a black and white photograph of a paper with the word 'Tigres del Licey' written on it in graffiti, centered on the paper, Nearby, there is a TOKTesla-Semi-shipped a digital rendering of a black pickup truck. The truck is shown from the side, with the front and back of the vehicle facing towards the viewer. It has a sleek and modern design with a sloping roofline and a large cargo area in the back. The vehicle has large, off-road tires with a unique tread pattern. The background is a gradient of gray and white, creating a sense of depth and dimension. The overall color scheme of the image is predominantly black and white.
    A grotesque cyborg, its body a nightmarish fusion of flesh and rusted metal, sits hunched in a dimly lit alleyway. Twisted wires and cables spill from gaping wounds, sparking intermittently. Its face, a horrifying collage of mismatched human facial features – different eyes, noses, and mouths – stares blankly ahead. A flickering holographic display, projected from a damaged port on its chest, displays the buzzing yellow and blue thunderbolt symbol alongside the desperate plea: "Buzz Me... Please..." The image is rendered in a gritty, hyperrealistic style, emphasizing the grotesque details and the unsettling atmosphere of urban decay. High contrast, claustrophobic framing, and a palpable sense of dread.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of In the shadow of a colossal space cruiser, a space cowboy sits on the edge of a broken-down cargo container, strumming an old guitar made of salvaged parts. His wide-brimmed hat is tilted low over his eyes, shading his face from the blinding light of a distant supernova that illuminates the asteroid field surrounding him. His worn boots rest on the jagged metal, their soles scuffed from countless planetside brawls and dusty trails. The shipyard around him is alive with activity—mechanics working on rusted freighters, bounty hunters haggling with shady traders—but his focus is on the soft, melancholy tune he plays, a rare moment of calm amidst the chaos. His leather duster is patched and torn, but beneath it, the glint of a high-tech energy revolver peeks out from its holster, always within reach. Above, the stars twinkle like diamonds scattered across the black velvet of space, while far-off planets and moons cast a faint glow on the horizon. His ship, a beat-up but reliable craft, sits nearby, its thrusters cooling from a long journey across the galaxy. The cowboy’s eyes flicker up briefly, catching sight of a bounty notice flashing on a nearby holoscreen, but for now, he’s content to finish his song. The scene captures the solitude of a wandering soul in a universe both vast and unforgiving. (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>
    Under a pale moon, twisted trees groan in a barren orchard. A rickety barn leans to one side, its wooden doors creaking in the wind. Inside, dusty farm tools float eerily above rotting floorboards, clattering without any visible hands. A hidden trapdoor opens onto a cramped root cellar lit by flickering green lanterns. Rows of rusted cages hang from the ceiling, each holding strange, half-decayed remains. On a broken table sits a crumbling journal filled with cryptic notes on harvesting the orchard’s cursed fruit.
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    An old, decrepit Wolverine with overgrown, messy hair and rusting claws. His body is scarred, his once-tough skin now wrinkled and loose. He sits slumped in a bar, surrounded by empty beer bottles, smoking a cigar. The environment is dark and filthy, making him look like a broken, forgotten warrior.
    photography very realist ,Survivor sitting listlessly under a monumental, 
rust-eaten clock tower, 
its hands fixed forever at the apocalypse-hour, 
amidst the crumbling skeletons of once-busy city buildings, 
hollow-eyed skyscrapers gazing down at a world overgrown with nature's solemn reclaim, 
backdrop of a fading sun casting long shadows over the broken streets, 
digital painting, 
dystopian vibe, 
dramatic lighting
    [ ( Terrifying nighttime horror photograph)]
((A farm field stretches endlessly, (Pumpkin vines twist throughout the field, some sporting withered, decayed pumpkins, their faces warped and grotesque, giving them the look of suffering souls trapped in the earth), (In the middle of the field, a single twisted tree rises from the earth, its bark black and gnarled, its branches curl unnaturally in all directions and an old, weathered scarecrow dangles from the twisted tree, its head a hollow jack-o'-lantern, rotting and caved in, with one glowing red eye flickering)),
((A barn sits in the distance, sagging to one side. The windows of the barn are dark except for one—lit from within by a faint, sickly orange light) (the barn door is half open, revealing only the edge of a shadow inside)),
((The sky is filled with dark, rolling clouds, tinged with faint hues of sickly green and deep purple) (A sliver of moon is barely visible)), 
(In the foreground, a rusted metal sign half-covered in dirt. Etched into its surface, the faint outline of a skull can be seen, Barbed wire coils loosely around the base of the sign), 
[ (photographed with Nikon F6, using 28mm f/2.8 AI-S lens, on Kodak Portra 800 film), (f/5.6), (colors are desaturated, with emphasis on the cool, unnatural hues)
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    A broken, rusted, futuristic white spaceship lies abandoned in an expansive steppe with vibrant red sand, scattered patches of bluish-yellow grass bushes, and occasional towering, sparse pine trees adorned with turquoise needles. A narrow rivulet of bright blue water winds gracefully through the terrain, reflecting the clear, radiant daylight. A solitary black lava boulder sits prominently to the side, adding to the desolate beauty of the scene. Above, the sky showcases a breathtaking celestial display, with three moons and a colossal, glowing Milky Way stretching across the horizon. Captured in analog style, UHD, cinematic quality, the vivid colors and surreal atmosphere create a striking and otherworldly visual.. Cinematic style, Beauty, Realism, Photorealism, High quality, analog photo,  Cinematic style,  Realism, Photorealism,  High quality
    High-resolution, vertical portrait of a woman with long, wavy red hair and fair skin, sitting in the rain. She is wearing a detailed, futuristic exoskeleton suit with white and orange armor plates, featuring intricate mechanical components and glowing lights. The suit covers her entire body, including her arms and legs, with visible joints and connectors. The background shows a damaged, rusted vehicle, adding to the post-apocalyptic or sci-fi atmosphere. The rain adds a dramatic effect, with water droplets visible on her suit and hair. Her expression is intense and focused, contributing to the overall mood of resilience and determination.
 hyperdetailed photography, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, highres, ultra-detailed,best quality, 8K, high resolution, extreme detail, outstanding composition:1.4,,Masterpiece, 8k, HDR, best quality, photography, analog film, real life, extremely beautiful, highly detailed, intricately detailed, ray tracing, dramatic. professional photo 85mm lens for elegant body lines and fine skin detail with sharp subject,  <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle.safetensors:1.0>, mythp0rt <lora:DnDDarkestFantasy.safetensors:1.0>, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy <lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1.safetensors:1.0>, midjourneyv6.1
    Photorealistic, super close up shot, a young man with subtle facial hair, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles,  adorned with a heavy, dark helm that bears the marks of time and battle, sits in a solemn environment. The helm, with its worn-out textures and rusted spikes, covers most of his face, leaving only his mouth exposed. He takes a bite of a colorful, dripping piece of fruit, the vibrant colors stark against the dark metal of his helm. The background is a desolate, rocky terrain with ancient, crumbling monoliths and a dim, purple sky, highlighting the contrast between the vibrant, juicy food and the ancient, decaying surroundings.
    cinematic still of a fair skin luscious blond with long straight silky hair. She found a litter of kitties in the trunk of a car. Her heart full of love she can't help but pet them. The background is the Canadian north small town,  a store and a repair garage. photography of a young woman. This is a high-resolution photograph capturing a nostalgic, rural scene from the mid-20th century. The central subject is a young woman with long, brown hair, kneeling beside an open, rusted car with its hood up. She is wearing a light blue, sleeveless dress that is slightly short, revealing her bare legs. Her skin is fair, and she has a slender build with medium-sized breasts. She is barefoot, and her left arm is extended, reaching into the car's interior. BREAK Surrounding her are four orange tabby cats with white markings, two on either side of her. They are sitting on the ground, alert and curious. The background features a rural setting with a grassy field and a few wooden, rustic buildings, including a small house and a shed, set against a backdrop of green trees and distant mountains under a bright blue sky with a few fluffy white clouds. The ground is a mix of dirt and grass, with some wildflowers scattered about. The car, likely a 1950s model, is weathered and shows signs of age, adding to the retro feel of the image. The overall scene exudes a sense of simplicity and peacefulness.
    Hyper-realistic cinematic shot of a bio-mechanical woman, her synthetic skin partially covered in lush, verdant moss. She sits leaning against a crumbling stucco wall, its texture rough and weathered. The wall is overtaken by nature, with creeping vines, vibrant wildflowers, and dense foliage bursting through cracks. The scene is set centuries after a devastating post-apocalyptic battle. The woman's exposed metal parts show signs of rust, corrosion, and battle damage, with subtle LED lights flickering weakly in her circuitry. Dirt and grime coat her form, emphasizing the passage of time. Shafts of golden sunlight filter through the overgrown canopy above, casting dappled shadows across the scene. The atmosphere is one of eerie beauty and abandoned technology reclaimed by nature. Ultra-detailed textures, dramatic lighting, and a muted color palette dominated by earth tones and metallic hues. 8K resolution, photorealistic rendering, cinematic composition.
    A worn-out book sits on a rustic wooden table, its cover crafted to look like a real, half-open basement door. The door appears slightly ajar, revealing cold stone steps leading down into a pitch-black abyss. The edge of the door has rusted hinges and chipped paint, while faint light spills out from the gaps around the door, casting soft shadows. The staircase looks so real, you almost expect to hear the creak of wood or feel a draft coming from below, as if the basement actually exists inside the book.
    photography very realist ,Survivor sitting listlessly under a monumental, 
rust-eaten clock tower, 
its hands fixed forever at the apocalypse-hour, 
amidst the crumbling skeletons of once-busy city buildings, 
hollow-eyed skyscrapers gazing down at a world overgrown with nature's solemn reclaim, 
backdrop of a fading sun casting long shadows over the broken streets, 
digital painting, 
dystopian vibe, 
dramatic lighting
    A transparent cyborg woman sits alone in a sprawling, dystopian junkyard, her body a haunting blend of beauty and mechanical decay. Her fully transparent form reveals an intricate iron skeleton, hydraulic systems, and faintly glowing bio-organs that pulse weakly with life. Her face, though scarred and smudged with dirt, retains a delicate, almost ethereal beauty. Her eyes, a soft blue, are filled with sorrow as she holds a cracked, handwritten sign that reads, "Please Help." The junkyard around her is a chaotic sea of rusted metal, broken machinery, and discarded technology, with a faint orange glow from the setting sun casting long shadows across the scene. Her posture is slumped, her once-graceful frame now battered and damaged, a symbol of lost hope in a world that has moved on without her.
    A whimsical wizard, bearing a striking resemblance to Harry Potter in visage, yet sporting the robust physique of a mole, sits regally within the cockpit of a ravishing, crimson flying car.
The automobile itself is an eccentric contraption, its once-vibrant hue now weathered and worn, with rusted metal plates visible beneath faded layers of paint. A pair of glowing embers seem to dance atop the dashboard, casting an otherworldly glow across the wizard's face as he concentrates intently on his spellwork.
As the car hurtles through the sky at breakneck speeds, a trail of glittering, iridescent sparks emanates from its rear bumper, leaving a shimmering wake in its wake. The air around the vehicle appears to ripple and distort, as if reality itself is being warped and manipulated by the sheer force of the wizard's magic.
Within the cockpit, the wizard's hands move with a life of their own, his fingers weaving intricate patterns through the air as he summons a maelstrom of swirling colors and energies. His eyes gleam with an unbridled intensity, fueled by a passion for discovery and a thirst for adventure that borders on the reckless.
As the flying car banks sharply to the left, the wizard's voice rises in excitement, his words becoming a triumphant cry that echoes through the skies: "Wingardium Leviosa!" The spell takes hold, and the automobile surges forward with renewed vigor, leaving all who behold it in awe of its magical prowess.
    (Cinematic realism, soft glow, hazy atmosphere, muted yet rich colors) — A deserted train station at dusk, bathed in the dim orange glow of flickering neon signs. The platform is cracked, old departure boards frozen in time, their letters faded. A solitary payphone stands against a peeling blue wall, its receiver hanging loosely, swaying slightly as if someone had just left. A train car, long abandoned, rusted and overtaken by creeping vines, sits motionless on the tracks, its windows fogged with condensation. In the background, a soft drizzle blurs the distant city lights, casting a dreamlike haze over the quiet streets. A single paper crane, caught in a gentle breeze, drifts past, landing on the empty bench where someone once waited. The framing subtly pulls the viewer in, making them feel as if they just arrived too late for something that can’t be recovered.
    A worn-out book sits on a rustic wooden table, its cover crafted to look like a real, half-open basement door. The door appears slightly ajar, revealing cold stone steps leading down into a pitch-black abyss. The edge of the door has rusted hinges and chipped paint, while faint light spills out from the gaps around the door, casting soft shadows. At the bottom of the stairs, a terrifying, otherworldly occult creature stares up from the darkness with nearly visible glowing gaze. The staircase looks so real, you almost expect to hear the creak of wood or feel a draft coming from below, as if the basement actually exists inside the book.
    A beautifully rendered 8K illustration of ((skeleton)) in a dark, romantic style with intricate, hyperdetailed and harsh elements inspired by the artistic approaches of James Jean, Kinuko Y. Craft, and Rovina Cai, and lit with harsh, cold lighting reminiscent of Vray, set amidst a decaying, dying forest of dark browns and rich gray ash raining down, the skeleton, wearing a rusted, crumbling crown, staring at you is dressed in simple, torn lace robes with a subtle, shimmering aura, sits serenely with an ethereal halo surrounding her head. She is the skeleton queen of a dying kingdom. (((ultra-realistic style))), realistic soft lighting, dark, eye-catching, atmospheric lighting, natural, shallow depth of field, (highlights: 0.8), high detail (dynamic, cinematic shot, film grain, bokeh, depth of field)
    A broken, rusted, small, futuristic white spaceship lies abandoned in an expansive steppe with vibrant red sand, scattered patches of bluish-yellow grass bushes, and occasional towering, sparse pine trees adorned with turquoise needles. spacedebris. A narrow rivulet of bright blue water winds gracefully through the terrain, reflecting the clear, radiant daylight. A solitary black lava boulder sits prominently to the side, adding to the desolate beauty of the scene. Above, the sky showcases a breathtaking celestial display, with three moons and a colossal, glowing Milky Way stretching across the horizon. Captured in analog style, UHD, cinematic quality, the vivid colors and surreal atmosphere create a striking and otherworldly visual.. Cinematic style, Beauty, Realism, Photorealism, High quality, analog photo, Cinematic style, Realism, Photorealism, High quality
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    A futuristic, post-apocalyptic sci-fi village in the dry plains of Texas, where dusty streets are lined with a patchwork of old and new architecture—rusty steel shacks melded with high-tech metal structures, remnants of pre-apocalypse buildings combined with salvaged parts from alien tech. Standing tall near his robotic horse, a B2EM0 Star Wars sheriff droid exudes a sense of authority and rugged charm, embodying the spirit of the Wild West in a futuristic setting. The sheriff droid wears an old, weathered leather cowboy hat with intricate seams and stitching, highlighted by the warm afternoon light that glints off the metal around his face. His sheriff’s sunglasses sit firmly above a robotic jawline, and a leather holster with a vintage revolver rests at his hip.
On his chest, a tarnished sheriff’s badge is affixed, symbolizing his duty to the town. In a show of respect, the droid salutes in military style, with one hand resting on his hat as it dips slightly forward, while his other hand grips his belt just above the holster. His robotic horse is equally adorned, with metallic plating covered in patches of rust, a mix of cybernetic and mechanical parts creating a blend of power and resilience. The sun casts long shadows, emphasizing the droid’s rugged stance, while the town hums quietly in the background, a scene where tradition and futuristic tech collide in a desolate, yet resilient world.
    The scene is bathed in a warm, golden light that filters through the blinds, casting sharp, angular shadows across the room. A woman sits at a wooden table, her presence both serene and contemplative. The sunlight illuminates her face from one side, highlighting her features with a soft glow while leaving the other side in gentle shadow, creating an intimate and almost ethereal atmosphere.
She wears a loose-fitting, rust-colored top that drapes elegantly over her shoulders, its rich hue complementing the warmth of the sunlight. Her dark hair is styled in a casual updo, with a few loose strands framing her face, adding to the sense of effortless beauty. Her expression is calm yet thoughtful, as though she is lost in quiet reflection or perhaps waiting for something—or someone—to arrive.
On the table before her rests a small, delicate cup, its form simple and unassuming, suggesting it might contain tea or coffee. Beside it lies a plate, partially visible, hinting at a meal or snack that has been set aside. The table itself is polished wood, its surface smooth and reflective, catching the light and enhancing the overall warmth of the scene.
Behind her, the wall is adorned with a vibrant painting featuring bold oranges and deep greens, its colors reminiscent of autumnal fruits or flowers. The artwork adds a touch of life and vibrancy to the otherwise subdued setting, serving as a backdrop that contrasts beautifully with the muted tones of the room. The contrast between the bright, sunlit foreground and the darker, more shadowed background creates a sense of depth and focus, drawing the viewer’s attention directly to the woman.
The room itself is simple, with minimal distractions—just enough to suggest comfort and familiarity. The lighting, coming from the window behind her, casts long, dramatic lines across the space, emphasizing the textures of the furniture and the softness of her clothing. These shadows dance subtly on her skin and the table, adding movement to an otherwise still moment.
Her posture is relaxed but alert, her hand resting lightly on the table as if she is ready to reach for something or simply savor the quiet solitude of the moment. There is a sense of anticipation in her gaze, as though she is waiting for something significant to happen, yet there is also a profound peace in her demeanor, as if she finds contentment in the present.
This image captures a fleeting instant of quiet introspection, where time seems to slow down, allowing the viewer to linger in the warmth of the sunlight and the quiet beauty of the moment. It is a scene that speaks to the power of simplicity, the allure of natural light, and the timeless elegance of human presence.
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    [ ( Terrifying nighttime horror photograph)]
((A farm field stretches endlessly, (Pumpkin vines twist throughout the field, some sporting withered, decayed pumpkins, their faces warped and grotesque, giving them the look of suffering souls trapped in the earth), (In the middle of the field, a single twisted tree rises from the earth, its bark black and gnarled, its branches curl unnaturally in all directions and an old, weathered scarecrow dangles from the twisted tree, its head a hollow jack-o'-lantern, rotting and caved in, with one glowing red eye flickering)),
((A barn sits in the distance, sagging to one side. The windows of the barn are dark except for one—lit from within by a faint, sickly orange light) (the barn door is half open, revealing only the edge of a shadow inside)),
((The sky is filled with dark, rolling clouds, tinged with faint hues of sickly green and deep purple) (A sliver of moon is barely visible)), 
(In the foreground, a rusted metal sign half-covered in dirt. Etched into its surface, the faint outline of a skull can be seen, Barbed wire coils loosely around the base of the sign), 
[ (photographed with Nikon F6, using 28mm f/2.8 AI-S lens, on Kodak Portra 800 film), (f/5.6), (colors are desaturated, with emphasis on the cool, unnatural hues)
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    photography very realist ,Survivor sitting listlessly under a monumental, 
rust-eaten clock tower, 
its hands fixed forever at the apocalypse-hour, 
amidst the crumbling skeletons of once-busy city buildings, 
hollow-eyed skyscrapers gazing down at a world overgrown with nature's solemn reclaim, 
backdrop of a fading sun casting long shadows over the broken streets, 
digital painting, 
dystopian vibe, 
dramatic lighting
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A weathered radio sits on a dusty wooden table, but instead of ordinary dials, its buttons are miniature skulls, each one intricately carved with hollow eyes and grinning teeth. The faceplate of the radio is cracked, revealing faintly glowing green lights behind the glass. The casing, made of dark, rusted metal, seems to pulse faintly as if the radio itself is alive, vibrating with some otherworldly energy. The antenna is bent, wrapped in barbed wire that crackles softly with static. Surrounding the radio, strange symbols are etched into the wood of the table, glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. The faint hum of eerie, distorted music fills the air, as though the station it’s tuned to is broadcasting from beyond the veil of reality. A small, flickering candle casts long shadows over the scene, its flame reflecting in the glossy, black eye sockets of the skull buttons. The air feels thick with the presence of something ancient, something lurking just beyond the edge of perception.(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>
    High-resolution anime-style illustration with expressive brushstrokes, bold contrasts, and a cinematic coastal atmosphere. A young woman sits alone on a weathered wooden bench at an abandoned bus stop, perched at the edge of a steep coastal cliff. Her long, chestnut-brown hair is tied into a messy, windswept ponytail, strands whipping around her face as she pulls her oversized jacket tighter around her shoulders. Her piercing blue eyes gaze toward the endless ocean, a mix of quiet contemplation and longing in her expression. She wears a cropped knit sweater in deep navy, exposing a hint of her midriff, paired with high-waisted plaid shorts and sheer black tights. Her legs are crossed, one boot tapping idly against the concrete as the salty breeze lifts the hem of her jacket. The faded bus timetable flutters on its rusted frame, barely legible beneath layers of peeling stickers and scribbled messages. Far below, waves crash violently against jagged rocks, mist rising into the air, blending seamlessly with the rolling fog that hugs the coastline. Muted blues and soft grays dominate the scene, punctuated by the warm, golden glow of the setting sun bleeding through the mist, casting long shadows over the worn pavement <lora:illustration:0.5> <lora:Vibrantly_Dark_style_v.1:0.7000000000000001> <lora:Vintage_comic_book:0.8>
    A futuristic, post-apocalyptic sci-fi village in the dry plains of Texas, where dusty streets are lined with a patchwork of old and new architecture—rusty steel shacks melded with high-tech metal structures, remnants of pre-apocalypse buildings combined with salvaged parts from alien tech. Leaning against his robotic horse, a B2EM0 sheriff robot exudes a sense of authority and rugged charm, embodying the spirit of the Wild West in a futuristic setting. The sheriff droid wears an old, weathered leather cowboy hat with intricate seams and stitching, highlighted by the warm afternoon light that glints off the metal around his face. His sheriff’s sunglasses sit firmly above a robotic jawline, and a leather holster with a vintage revolver rests at his hip.
On his chest, a tarnished sheriff’s badge is affixed, symbolizing his duty to the town. He stands leaning against his horse, head bowed, hat pulled down over eyes, revealing sunglasses. One hand touches the front of the hat, while his other hand grips his belt just above the holster. His robotic horse is equally adorned, with metallic plating covered in patches of rust, a mix of cybernetic and mechanical parts creating a blend of power and resilience. A scene where tradition and futuristic tech collide in a desolate, yet resilient world.
    Deep within a ruined steampunk metropolis, where gears the size of buildings lie rusted and motionless, a single mechanical phoenix perches atop the remnants of an old clock tower. Its body is composed of intricate golden plates, its wings lined with delicate filigree, and its eyes glow with the last remnants of fire. The city, once vibrant with machinery, now sits silent beneath an amber-hued sky. As the phoenix tilts its head, the ancient clock behind it suddenly ticks for the first time in centuries.
   , aidmabaldursgate3, aidmamj6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    The Mona Lisa, reimagined as a decaying android, half her face revealing intricate mechanical gears and decayed wires, cracked and rusted metal skin peeling away, one glowing eye, sitting in a neon-lit cyberpunk city, dark rain-soaked streets, towering holographic advertisements, dripping neon oil from her exposed circuits, a group of eerie cybernetic beggars in the background, flickering signs, the atmosphere is haunting yet futuristic, textures of rust and slick wet pavement, moody lighting, a mixture of Leonardo Da Vinci’s Renaissance style and futuristic dystopian aesthetics.
    A worn-out book sits on a rustic wooden table, its cover crafted to look like a real, half-open basement door. The door appears slightly ajar, revealing cold stone steps leading down into a pitch-black abyss. The edge of the door has rusted hinges and chipped paint, while faint light spills out from the gaps around the door, casting soft shadows. The staircase looks so real, you almost expect to hear the creak of wood or feel a draft coming from below, as if the basement actually exists inside the book.
    Comic book style scene of a fierce hacker scavenger standing in the ruins of a cyberpunk wasteland, bathed in the eerie neon glow of a distant shattered city. Nicky, 32, has piercing green eyes that shimmer with intelligence and quiet strength. Her medium-length, straight brunette hair with soft bangs frames her flawless face, shifting slightly in the desert wind.
She wears a fitted, reinforced tech-fabric bodysuit beneath a rugged leather jacket, built for agility and survival. A utility belt, heavy with salvaged microchips and makeshift hacking tools, sits low on her narrow waist, while strapped holsters secure deadly weapons at her thighs. Her toned legs end in dust-covered boots gripping the cracked asphalt.
The desolate wasteland stretches behind her—rusting vehicles, shattered satellite dishes, flickering neon billboards from a world long gone. The low, tilted camera angle emphasises her dominance, her stance unshaken by the looming dangers. In the horizon, a neon-lit metropolis whispers of salvation, but Nicky isn’t one for fairy tales—only survival.
Comic book style, dynamic angle, cyberpunk, synthwave aesthetics.
    A dark dungeon prison decorated like a twisted Christmas living room. Stone walls are draped with torn red tinsel and glowing Christmas lights on rusted iron bars. A crooked tree stands in the corner, adorned with ornaments made of chains and keys, topped with a jagged metal star. Stockings, some stitched from prisoner uniforms, hang near a crudely painted fireplace with an orange lightbulb 'fire.' A tattered armchair sits in the center, occupied by a sinister Santa in a ragged suit, wearing a cracked porcelain mask with a grotesque smile. The floor is scattered with ash 'snow,' while wax-dripping icicles hang from the ceiling, creating a haunting mix of holiday cheer and despair.
    DGC style, MikeFranchinastyle, ghiblistyle, hkevil, berserk style, Surreal art, d4artstyle, d4concept, , bbstyle,, horror theme,, zbrush, ZBClay model of a gray sculpture
Set against a solid dark color background to emphasize its unnatural form and grotesque eerie and unsettling anatomy that emphasizes its silhouette. The medium is not a traditional painting or illustrative medium like watercolor or ink but rather a digital 3D rendering.
nightmarish, regal beast with a decayed, feline-like body cloaked in a tattered crimson cape. Its moss-covered, rotting skin reveals patches of exposed bone and sinew, exuding an aura of ancient corruption. The creature's head is replaced by a grotesque crown of three snarling, undead faces, each bearing hollow, glowing eyes that radiate malice and despair. The faces are twisted and emaciated, merging into one another as if cursed to share the same form. Its clawed, skeletal paw tightly grips a massive, corroded greatsword, the blade chipped and stained with rust and ancient blood. A long, whip-like tail ends in a spiked mace, suggesting both elegance and brutal efficiency. The creature’s posture is regal yet menacing, sitting upright like a king presiding over its ruined domain. Hyper-detailed, capturing the textures of its decaying body, the weathered sword, and the eerie glow of its haunting triple visage, with no background.
    The image features a woman sitting on a stone bench, surrounded by an outdoor setting with palm trees and a metal railing in the background. She has long, light brown hair that cascades over her shoulders. Her face is framed by large, round glasses, which add a touch of intellectual charm to her appearance. Her expression is neutral, with a slight hint of contemplation or thoughtfulness.
She is wearing a beige turtleneck sweater layered under a rust-colored cardigan, which gives her outfit a cozy and warm look. The cardigan is slightly oversized, adding to the relaxed and comfortable vibe of the image. Her hands are clasped together in her lap, and she is wearing light-colored pants that complement the overall color scheme of her outfit.
The camera appears to be positioned at a low angle, looking up at the subject, which adds a sense of depth and perspective to the image. The lighting is soft and natural, suggesting that the photo was taken during the day. The light seems to be coming from above, casting gentle shadows that enhance the texture of her clothing and the details of her face.
The background consists of a stone wall and some palm trees, which provide a natural and serene backdrop. The metal railing adds an element of structure and contrast to the otherwise organic setting. The overall composition centers the woman in the frame, with the lines of the railing and the branches of the palm trees leading the viewer's eye towards her. The use of color and texture creates a harmonious and balanced image, capturing a moment of quiet reflection in a peaceful outdoor environment.
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    the sun shines brightly on a solitary long abandoned, and crumbling unlit lighthouse sits at the edge of a sea cliff. house falling over cliff. large, old, rusted shipwrecks run aground on the nearby rocks. Dolphins play in the waves, seagulls in the air.
    A beautifully rendered 8K illustration of ((skeleton)) in a dark, romantic style with intricate, hyperdetailed and harsh elements inspired by the artistic approaches of James Jean, Kinuko Y. Craft, and Rovina Cai, and lit with harsh, cold lighting reminiscent of Vray, set amidst a decaying, dying forest of dark browns and rich gray ash raining down, the skeleton, wearing a rusted, crumbling crown, staring at you is dressed in simple, torn lace robes with a subtle, shimmering aura, sits serenely with an ethereal halo surrounding her head. She is the skeleton queen of a dying kingdom. (((ultra-realistic style))), realistic soft lighting, dark, eye-catching, atmospheric lighting, natural, shallow depth of field, (highlights: 0.8), high detail (dynamic, cinematic shot, film grain, bokeh, depth of field)
    Anime, Mongol warriors , drawing. This is a detailed anime illustration in a fusion of cyberpunk and fantasy style. The image shows two people driving down a dirt road in a rural area. The Mongolian woman on the left is sitting on a brown horse sculpture and is wearing armor with flashing lights. She is somewhat beautiful and has a muscular body. Her armor is detailed, has intricate patterns and a metallic sheen. In her right hand she holds a spear, which is slightly raised.
The Mongolian woman on the right is seated on a smaller horse. She is dressed in 20th century attire. She is beautiful, in a punk rock style and has a cheerful expression on her face. She is also wearing a vest with ammunition pouches. The horse sculpture is grayish rust colored, with a pair of glowing blue mechanical eyes.
The background shows a partly cloudy sky with patches of blue and gray, suggesting a partly sunny day. An ancient temple can be seen in the distance, which appears old and abandoned.
    This image captures a playful and vibrant scene featuring a woman sitting on the hood of an old, rusted bus. The camera is positioned at eye level, providing a direct and engaging perspective of the subject. The angle is slightly angled to her left, allowing for a clear view of her face and the surrounding environment.
The lighting in the image is soft and natural, likely from natural light coming through a window or an open door. The light type appears to be natural daylight, which creates a warm and inviting atmosphere. The light direction is from the front-left side of the subject, casting gentle shadows that highlight the contours of her face and the texture of her clothing.
The woman is looking directly at the camera, making eye contact with the viewer. Her expression is joyful and carefree, adding to the overall sense of fun and spontaneity. She is wearing a purple hoodie paired with teal pants, which add a pop of color to the otherwise muted tones of the background. Her hair is styled loosely around her shoulders, adding to the relaxed and casual feel of the scene.
She is also wearing colorful socks and sneakers, which add to the overall sense of style and individuality. One of her legs is bent, with her foot raised in the air, creating a dynamic and playful pose. 
The background features the old color faded grey bus, which has a weathered and rustic appearance, adding to the overall mood of the image. Bus is wide and frame is taking onlu a fraction of it. Behind bus a sky with cirrus clouds can be seen.
The overall mood of the image is one of joy and freedom, capturing a moment of lightheartedness and creativity. The combination of the woman's outfit, the playful pose, and the rustic setting creates a visually appealing and memorable photograph.
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    Intricately detailed, 64 megapixel, Futuristic street scene, 2074, indifferent passers-by walking past a forlorn homeless teddy bear lacquered in shades of rust sitting on a worn blanket and leaning against an aged cardboard box, the teddy bear's begging sign "SPARE SOME BUZZ?" stark against the nightfall's hush, vibrant and varied color palette, intricate designs, deep shadows, soft light, dramatic lighting, ultra realistic
    a face closeup of an possessed elderly king. an evil spirit has take control of his body and soul, leaving him in an apathetic state. his skin is morbidly pale and posture exuding weakness. his expression is lifeless, apathetic and absent. his eyes are pure white a clue of his sickness. his white beard messy and thin. the metal crown, intricate, rusted and crooked, sitting tilted on his head. remains of spiderwebs adorning his face and clothing. in the background the rest of his ancient throne, made of coarse stone with intricate outworn ornaments. the image is eerie and unnerving, focusing on the numbness and unholy possession of the man.
    watercolor art by Jane Small and Isabelle Waldberg, Painting, erotisch, lasziv, a Striking Guatemalan supermodel with long hair in a perfect symmetry setting where everything around her is out of huge translucent tube-shaped-ferrofluid in Rust color, she is wearing thight transparent purple-ferrofluid-suit covering her entirely with no seams, she is suggestive sitting with spread legs on one of the shaped ferrofluids, shaped ferrofluids vomits cauliflower jellybeans onto her body, the shaped ferrofluids are swimming in Fig parfait, ferrofluid-hills with pretzel cuisine and crumbles topping in background, Danish pastry kitchen is dripping everywhere, sleazy Beautiful glow, luxury, confident, unique, epic, illustrious, stunning, Fantasy art, whimsical, ethereal, Abstract, organic forms, textured
    Imagine a gritty urban neighborhood, where the buildings are worn and the streets have seen better days. The sidewalks are cracked, and the air carries a mix of city sounds and distant sirens. On the side of the street, a broken-down car sits abandoned. Its once-shiny exterior is now rusted and dented, a testament to years of neglect.
The car is covered in vibrant graffiti, a canvas for the local artists who have left their mark with bold colors and intricate designs. The graffiti tells stories of the neighborhood, with tags, murals, and messages that reflect the community's struggles and resilience.
Around the car, the street is lined with old, weathered buildings. Some have boarded-up windows, while others show signs of life with laundry hanging from balconies and children playing in the alleys. The atmosphere is a mix of hardship and hope, where the spirit of the people shines through despite the challenges they face.
Can you picture the scene, with the broken-down car as a symbol of both decay and the vibrant creativity that thrives in this tough environment?
    The image shows a person sitting on a metal fire escape against the backdrop of a red brick building. The individual is dressed in a black sleeveless top and ripped black pants, paired with black and white sneakers. They have long hair and are wearing a headband. Their arms are crossed over the railing, and they appear to be leaning on it, looking directly at the camera. The fire escape has a rustic, industrial look, with visible rust and wear. The windows of the building are large and rectangular, adding to the urban aesthetic of the scene. The overall mood of the photo is edgy and stylish.
BREAK anime, bboil artist style, <lora:FLUX\Synesthesia:0.2>, <lora:FLUX\RetroAnimeS1.1:0.4>, <lora:FLUX\Flux-jijia:0.1>, <lora:FLUX\RM_Artistify_v1.0M:0.1>, <lora:FLUX\Organic Sauce - FLUX:0.6000000000000001>, <lora:FLUX\It's a LoRA for portraits, BUT! actually specialized in backgrounds. v1.0:0.30000000000000004>, <lora:FLUX\Dieselpunk Delight - s0_9 g4:0.4>
    A haunting post-apocalyptic cityscape stretches into the distance—crumbling skyscrapers, shattered windows, and rusting cars overtaken by creeping vines and dense vegetation. The air is heavy with decay, the once-thriving metropolis now a skeletal ruin, its streets cracked and littered with debris. Overhead, a dark, storm-laden sky looms, casting a somber, eerie glow over the desolate scene.
Amid the wreckage, near the viewer, a single pristine Coke can sits untouched on the cracked pavement—its vibrant red aluminum gleaming unnaturally against the ruins. Unopened, unscathed, and eerily out of place, it stands as a stark contrast to the devastation, a relic of a world long gone. Hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, ultra-realistic textures, moody and atmospheric composition
    cinematic photo <lora:fluxenhancer:1>A rusty teal-green muscle car sits in a muddy puddle in a grassy field with a stormy sky and a flying saucer.  A dilapidated wooden house sits in the background. Dramatic, moody lighting, hyperrealistic.  The scene is set in a desolate countryside by a lake under a dark, stormy sky with dramatic clouds.  The car is heavily rusted, showing the effects of exposure to the elements.  The field is a mix of greens and browns.  The house is a weathered, farmhouse style,  with a reddish-brown roof.  The saucer is a silver grey/white color, levitating high above.  Include a lightning bolt near the saucer. Dark, grey and blue tones dominate the sky.  Strong contrast between the dark sky and the colors of the car and field.  Impressionistic elements could be added but should retain hyperrealistic aspects in the details of the car, house, and landscape elements. . 35mm photograph, film, bokeh, professional, 4k, highly detailed
    Extreme low-angle shot, with a 17mm fisheye lens, producing pronounced barrel distortion. The subject, a grotesquely disfigured, undead creature, lies prone on a dirt path, its skeletal frame and tattered green clothing starkly illuminated by the warm, golden light of sunset. The creature's skin is a mass of scars, lesions, and exposed tendons, its eyes sunken and empty, with bloodshot whites. Its arms are stretched out before it, fingers splayed and claws extended, as if grasping for something. Two black crows perch atop its shoulders, their sleek bodies silhouetted against the fading light. In the background, a rusted, turquoise 1950s-era pickup truck sits abandoned, its chrome trim faded and corroded. The scene is set amidst a rural landscape, with a rusty wire fence running along the horizon, and a few scattered wildflowers blooming in the underbrush. The overall aesthetic is one of surreal, nightmarish horror, with a focus on the creature's grotesque appearance and the sense of foreboding that pervades the scene., l1n0c2t, CreeepyCuteMagic<lora:CustomFlux/MysticRealism.safetensors:1.0:1.0> <lora:Flux/Linocut - s1 g4.safetensors:0.25:0.25> <lora:Flux/creeepycutemagic-000012 - version ER.safetensors:0.5:0.5>
    A vast, abandoned drive-in theater under a violet twilight sky. The massive movie screen, cracked and peeling, looms over rows of rusting, long-forgotten cars, their windshields clouded with dust and time. A young woman with messy auburn hair sits cross-legged on the hood of an old blue convertible, her oversized sweater slipping off one shoulder. The radio on the dashboard crackles with faint static, the remnants of a forgotten station barely whispering through the speakers. Fireflies blink lazily around her, their soft glow adding warmth to the cool, silent night. Above, the stars begin to emerge, scattered like fragments of a lost dream. An old popcorn bag tumbles across the pavement, caught in the gentle breeze. The woman sighs, tilting her head back to watch the sky, her fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the metal hood beneath her. The world feels untouched, as if this forgotten place exists outside of time, a secret moment held between dusk and dawn.<lora:Dorota_Pietrowiak:0.3> Portrait by Dorota Pietrowiak <lora:Comic book V2:0.8> High-contrast illustration
    A cel-shaded anime illustration of a punk woman sitting on a rusted metal crate, one leg propped up while resting her elbow on her knee, lazily grinning as she tilts her head slightly. Her long blonde hair falls in messy strands, revealing multiple piercings and ornate golden accessories, while her sharp blue eyes gleam mischievously under the red neon lights. She wears a loose white T-shirt featuring a bold black skull print, layered under a glossy black bomber jacket with bold white text on the sleeve, black-painted nails, and a choker adorned with silver rings. The background is a high-tech, cyberpunk backstreet filled with tangled wires, exposed circuitry panels, and neon-lit security terminals flickering with cryptic data. The cel-shading aesthetic emphasizes the interplay between the soft glow of neon reflections and the hard metallic surfaces, creating an edgy, rebellious atmosphere.
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    In a dimly lit, abandoned train yard shrouded in thick mist, two rusted train cars sit motionless on parallel tracks, their decayed exteriors hinting at years of neglect. Between them, a faint golden light glows in the distance, casting an eerie yet hopeful aura across the scene. In the foreground, a lone figure in a tattered hoodie sits slumped on the track, their posture heavy with despair and isolation. Weeds and debris encroach upon the rails, while faint silhouettes of skeletal structures loom in the misty background, completing this haunting vision of abandonment and quiet melancholy. <lora:aidmaFLUXPro1.1-FLUX-v0.3.safetensors:1.0>,  <lora:The_Dark_Side_Of_The_Future.safetensors:0.13>,  <lora:NotTheRealWorld-v55-000010.safetensors:0.3>,  <lora:- Flux1 - soothing_atmo_V2.0.safetensors:0.4>,  <lora:Dark side of light.safetensors:0.55>,
    In a desolate urban landscape, a lone, rusted robot sits on a broken bench, holding a faded photograph of a family. Graffiti on the wall behind reads: 'The Big Buzz Killed my Family'
    A futuristic photo of (Danny Devito:1.5), he is cramming a large wedge of cheese in his mouth, trash lays all around him, he is covered in dirt.

He sits inside an abandoned factory. it is dimly lit. in the background, broken windows and rusted machines are in soft focus. 

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    The Petallica vinyl cover sits front and center on a rustic wooden table, its design featuring a single defiant red rose growing from the cracks of a metallic, industrial wasteland. The flower’s petals are partially singed, curling with embers, while twisted cables and gears wrap around its stem like barbed wire. The band's name is printed in a bold, distressed font at the top, each letter appearing cracked and weathered, as though struggling against the weight of time. The album title "Rose Against the Machine" stretches across the bottom in stark white block letters, standing out against the dark, rusted background. A pair of old concert tickets peeks out from beneath the record, and the faint outline of a record player can be seen in the blurred background. The wooden table is worn with deep scratches, as if generations of music lovers have left their mark on it. , detailed background  Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
    The Throne of a Forgotten God – A Crown of Madness
"A colossal throne of bone and rusted gold sits atop a mountain of withered prayers. A god once ruled here, but now only its crown remains—floating, pulsing, whispering. The ground trembles as its voice seeps into the minds of those who dare approach, filling them with divine visions that do not belong to them. The air smells of burning scripture and spoiled wine, and the closer one gets, the more their memories unravel, replaced by those of a god who no longer exists."
    On the cracked hood of a rusted-out muscle car, covered in spikes and tribal war paint, a wild-eyed, battle-scarred wanderer sits with one foot propped up, his calloused fingers gripping a massive, war-weathered boombox that still roars with raw, crackling sound. His tattered, leather jacket is adorned with a mess of chains, animal bones, and scrap metal trinkets, while his mismatched, fingerless gloves expose knuckles covered in faded tattoos. His sun-bleached mohawk stands tall against the dying sun, while chipped aviator goggles rest crookedly on his forehead, reflecting the endless wasteland stretching behind him. His combat boots, patched with salvaged metal plates, rest atop the car’s dented frame, kicking idly to the beat of his own rebellion. The wind howls through the skeletal remains of civilization, but the only sound he hears is the bone-rattling bass pumping from his ancient, indestructible boombox. Dust swirls in golden clouds around him, mixing with the faint scent of gasoline and scorched earth, but he just grins—because even at the end of the world, the music never dies. , detailed background  Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, ,  DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, NeoPigma, in the style of cksc, anime, cyberpunk, a masterpiece, award winning,<lora:CPA:0.5><lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.3><lora:NeoPigmaV3:0.35><lora:ck-shadow-circuit-000021:0.35>
    A cel-shaded anime illustration of a punk woman sitting on a rusted metal crate, one leg propped up while resting her elbow on her knee, lazily grinning as she tilts her head slightly. Her long blonde hair falls in messy strands, revealing multiple piercings and ornate golden accessories, while her sharp blue eyes gleam mischievously under the red neon lights. She wears a loose white T-shirt featuring a bold black skull print, layered under a glossy black bomber jacket with bold white text on the sleeve, black-painted nails, and a choker adorned with silver rings. The background is a high-tech, cyberpunk backstreet filled with tangled wires, exposed circuitry panels, and neon-lit security terminals flickering with cryptic data. The cel-shading aesthetic emphasizes the interplay between the soft glow of neon reflections and the hard metallic surfaces, creating an edgy, rebellious atmosphere.
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A breathtaking anime-style illustration featuring a young, weary mechanic girl sitting atop the hood of an old, partially disassembled car, surrounded by the intricate chaos of a sprawling, dystopian auto workshop. Her delicate blonde hair is slightly windswept, framing her thoughtful expression as she idly kicks her legs over the edge, lost in contemplation. She wears a faded olive-green mechanic's uniform, the sleeves pushed up to her elbows, revealing toned arms lightly smudged with grease. A loose-fitting white tank top peeks out from beneath the unbuttoned jumpsuit, and her red sneakers, scuffed and well-worn, rest atop a mess of exposed cables and rusted metal plates. The garage is a labyrinth of machinery, tangled wires, and blinking control panels, every object meticulously detailed with signs of age and wear. Flickering neon lights cast a deep cyan glow over the environment, reflecting off oil-stained concrete floors covered in bolts, diagnostic screens, and mechanical blueprints strewn about haphazardly. The surrounding walls, lined with storage racks stacked high with dusty spare parts, display pinned schematics and old technical manuals, some of which bear cryptic, faded text and red ink annotations. Above, thick industrial pipes and a tangled web of electrical conduits stretch across the steel-plated ceiling, humming faintly as they distribute energy to the flickering lights. The atmosphere is rich with storytelling, evoking a world where the past and future collide in a symphony of metal, grit, and quiet determination.
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