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    A skilled sushi chef is captured mid-preparation. His weathered hands, steady and precise, wield a gleaming yanagiba knife as he slices through a glistening piece of tuna. He wears a crisp white chef's jacket, a navy blue bandana tied around his head, and a focused expression on his lined face. His salt-and-pepper goatee is neatly trimmed. Before him lies an array of fresh ingredients: vibrant green avocados, slivers of cucumber, and perfectly shaped mounds of sushi rice. To his left, a bamboo mat awaits the next roll. The counter is immaculate, reflecting the chef's meticulous nature. Behind him, the bustling kitchen of a high-end Japanese restaurant is visible, with other chefs working diligently. The image captures the artistry and precision of sushi-making.
    A computer. A recording. Not a person. You slow down your breathing, close your eyes and attempt understanding. You can't. You can't: she is stating numbers, and words like anthropometric examination results, audiometry test, cardiovascular check, de-vitrification process. You don' know what they mean. This brings about another emotion: despair. A flash of understanding, despite everything: you are trapped inside some kind of metal tomb, with nothing but a blue light and a recorded voice speaking nonsense for company. This is not where you are supposed to be, this is not right. You are not supposed to be here. The absolute certainty of this weighs down on your chest, making it hard to breathe. You sit stock still, the same thought bouncing around the void of your consciousness. The voice goes quiet. The light grows dimmer, slowly, almost imperceptibly. You blink into the descending darkness, still holding on to the plastic edges of your tub. You are not where you are supposed to be. You feel your muscles shake, at first subtly, then with increased force. Holding on is all you can do. Breathing is all you can do. You close your eyes again and try again, grabbing on to this tiny sliver of understanding. You are not where you are supposed to be. You must get out. If you do not get out, you will die. Then it hits you – the reason understanding will not come. You open your eyes again, gasping. Who am I?
    vikingpunk style, as the last sliver of the sun dips below the horizon, casting the world in a soft, warm glow, a cybernetic Viking woman stands tall and proud against the dying light. A sleek high-tech longship shimmers in the twilight. Wearing futuristic viking power armor, and weilding a plasma battle ax and shield. Her long bleach blonde hair cascades down her back. Her heterochromia eyes captivate the viewer, with a mechanical, dimly lit right eye and a natural human left eye that holds the ancient wisdom of untold secrets and sagas. Her crystalline mechanical arms glint in the fading light, a testament to her fusion of technology and ancient Nordic magic. Nordic and Viking-inspired aesthetic with armor elements, mechanical enhancements, and futuristic technology.
    A ravishing vampire countess in an opulent, candlelit ballroom. She has pale, flawless skin, ruby-red lips, and piercing, hypnotic eyes. Her elegant, blood-red gown clings to her figure, and a jeweled choker adorns her neck. The grand room is filled with ornate, antique furniture and large, draped windows that let in slivers of moonlight. The air is thick with tension and desire as she moves gracefully, exuding an aura of dangerous, irresistible seduction.
    A masterpiece of wane style created by the collaboration of H.R. Giger and Friedrich Stuhl. In this photo, the concept of "wane" is depicted through a striking and ethereal scene. The foreground showcases a crescent moon that appears almost like a thin sliver in the night sky, emphasizing its waning phase. Surrounding the moon are wispy clouds that seem to emanate from it, as if the moon is exhaling a gentle, glowing mist.In the background, a vast expanse of darkened clouds rolls over a tranquil sea, with only a few stars twinkling intermittently. The water reflects the diminishing light of the waning moon, creating ripples and waves that shimmer faintly under the remaining lunar glow. A lone, ancient lighthouse stands on a rocky promontory, its beacon still flickering, casting long shadows over the tranquil waters.The overall atmosphere is one of quiet beauty and a sense of something fading away, encapsulating the essence of "wane" in both its literal astronomical meaning and a broader metaphorical sense. HD 32K, hyperdetailed, best quality.
    Three stylized wolves stand together, their elongated forms adorned in intricate, abstract patterns blending shades of midnight blue, mud grey, and pure white, creating a stark, high-contrast visual. The wolves stretch upwards, while howling at the crescent moon, their ethereal shapes merging with the dark, swirling environment. Their fur is a cascade of flowing, wavy lines, with each spiral and curve reflecting the moon’s cold, silver glow. The crescent moon above appears as a sharp, fractured sliver, its white light scattering across the scene, piercing the deep blue and grey of the surreal landscape. The moon’s gleam traces the edges of the wolves, highlighting the contours and abstract textures of their bodies, giving them a spectral, otherworldly presence. The background is a tumultuous canvas of deep blues and muddy greys, where broad strokes create a dreamlike sky, filled with shifting clouds and abstract patterns. The abstract sky envelops the scene, with its swirling currents of blue and grey giving the impression of an endless, cosmic ocean. The wolves stand as timeless, silent sentinels, their forms both blending into and standing out against the shifting, shadowy landscape. The fractured crescent moon remains the focal point, framed by ethereal wisps of cloud that flow across the sky, casting a serene, yet haunting light over the surreal dreamscape below.
    Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.,dark element,darkness element,Inksplatter,aidmafluxpro1.1
    Create a chilling scene featuring a terrifying yet captivating witch in tattered, ragged robes, standing inside an old, decrepit witch's hut. The hut is adorned with cobwebs that drape from the ceiling and corners, creating an atmosphere of neglect and darkness. The walls are lined with ancient, dusty books and strange potions bubbling in glass vials, casting eerie shadows in the dim light. At the center of the scene, a massive cauldron dominates the space, its surface bubbling and frothing with a chaotic mixture that resembles a modern city. The city appears to be trapped within the cauldron, with buildings and streets visible, all illuminated by flickering lights. The city is situated on a small island, surrounded by the swirling, colorful concoction that spills over the edges of the cauldron, creating a mesmerizing yet horrifying sight. The witch stands over the cauldron, her face twisted into a sinister grin, revealing sharp teeth that glint in the low light. Her long, tangled hair cascades around her shoulders, and her gnarled fingers clutch a wooden spoon, stirring the bubbling brew with a sense of delight. The mixture emits a strange, glowing vapor that fills the air with an otherworldly glow. Inside the cauldron, the people of the city are in a state of panic, their tiny figures running through the streets, their expressions filled with terror as they try to escape the chaos. Some are stumbling over each other, while others look up in horror at the witch looming above them. Over the witch's shoulder, curious ghosts and zombies peer into the cauldron, their expressions a mix of intrigue and amusement. The ghosts are semi-transparent, with glowing eyes, while the zombies have a grotesque charm, their decaying features adding to the eerie ambiance. Scattered throughout the scene are Halloween pumpkins, some carved with menacing faces, their flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls of the hut. The overall atmosphere is dark and foreboding, with the night sky visible through a small window, filled with ominous clouds and a sliver of a crescent moon. This composition should evoke a sense of horror and fascination, drawing viewers into the witch's world while instilling a chilling sense of dread. The intricate details and the interplay of light and shadow should create a captivating yet terrifying image that lingers in the mind.
    In a hyper-realistic **ne0nfant4sy** vision, the **chrome-clad figure** leans forward, one foot stepping ahead in a stance of quiet readiness. Their right hand grips the brim of the **chrome silver non la**, revealing just a sliver of their face—sharp, angular features accented by **chrome-plated cheekbones and jawline**, giving them a sleek **mechanical-human hybrid** appearance. The **metallic tassels** flow forward, as if caught in motion, partially obscuring the rest of the face beneath the hat, heightening the character's sense of anonymity. The sleeveless **chrome robe**, glossy and reflective, ripples gently in the air, catching vibrant streaks of **neon blue light** from the glowing backdrop. The intricate, **glowing silver tattoo** on the exposed left arm contrasts against the polished chrome surface, its fine details pulsing with an ethereal glow. The figure radiates readiness, their stance poised for imminent action, embodying a fusion of **futuristic technology** and **traditional elegance**, standing out against the surreal neon landscape. ((glow_skin,iridescent skin,oily skin,portrait, Detailed hand, Hand, Perfect hand, in the style of Jed-clrfl, surreal photo, iridescent, aesthetic)). aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1 <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:1.0> <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.8> <lora:Dreamy_Illustrations_FLUX_LoRA-000001:0.6> <lora:v1v1dr34m:0.8> <lora:ne0nfant4sy_NeonFantasyPrimeFLUX-000049:0.8>
    GLOW,intricate tetradic colors in every details,FLUORESCENT,asian woman, A hyperrealistic painting of a jet black wolf, sitting atop a cairn of rough-hewn stones draped in ethereal white cloth. The wolf's gaze, piercing and luminescent, meets the viewer's with an air of imperiousness. Emphasize the chiaroscuro, the play of light and shadow, with a tenebrist approach. The background, a liminal space of swirling storm clouds pierced by a sliver of golden light on the horizon, should evoke a sense of foreboding and otherworldly grandeur. Focus on the wolf's presence, a being of both darkness and light.
    The scene is set in a desolate, abandoned industrial area, where the remnants of an old steam-powered factory can be seen rusting away. The sky above is dark and gloomy, with only a sliver of light peeking through the thick, ash-covered clouds. The mechanical dragon dominates the foreground, its twisted body towering over everything else, casting an ominous shadow over the entire landscape. The ground beneath it is littered with broken gears, cogs, and other machinery, giving the impression that the dragon has been tearing through the area in a frenzy. The clockwork wires that run along its body are frayed and exposed, revealing the intricate inner workings that once powered the beast. The rusting metal of the dragon's scales is chipped and worn, hinting at the immense age of this once-mighty creature. Despite its broken state, the dragon exudes an aura of raw power and intimidation, as if it could still tear through steel and stone with ease.
    (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face As dusk settles over the tranquil beach, the sun dips below the horizon, leaving just a sliver of its golden glow. The sky transforms into a breathtaking canvas, painted with a spectrum of colors – from deep purples and blues to vibrant oranges and pinks. The gentle waves lap against the shore, their rhythmic sound a soothing melody. The sand, cool underfoot, glistens faintly in the fading light. Above, the first stars begin to twinkle, dotting the darkening sky like tiny diamonds. A gentle breeze carries the scent of salt and seaweed, mingling with the distant calls of seabirds. The entire scene is bathed in a serene, almost magical ambiance, inviting you to pause and take in the beauty of nature's twilight.
    Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.,dark element,darkness element,Inksplatter,aidmafluxpro1.1
    nvinkpunk, mythp0rt, masterpiece, closeup view of a high-end battle robot, mirrored sliver armor, reflective faceplate, glowing circuitry, robot joints and cables, masterpiece, perfect composition, dark city background, silhouetted, directional light
    A dark, gothic study room, where shadows loom large, and the atmosphere is thick with dread. The heavy, velvety curtains allow only a sliver of moonlight to seep through, casting the room in deep darkness. The flickering flames in the fireplace create sharp, menacing shadows. Perched atop a bust of Pallas above the chamber door is a large, sinister raven, its jet-black feathers appearing almost oily in the faint light. The raven’s eyes glow with a blood-red hue, as if seeing into the darkest corners of the soul. Scattered across a dark mahogany desk are old, brittle books, quills dipped in dried blood, and parchment papers covered in frantic handwriting. Above the raven, in the iconic, jagged font from the movie *Psycho*, the word "NEVERMORE" appears, dripping with a dark, viscous liquid, as though the letters themselves are bleeding. The text glows faintly with a ghostly light, casting an eerie red glow across the scene. The entire composition is suffused with a sense of terror, as if the room itself is alive with malevolent forces. The unsettling contrast of light and shadow, combined with the menacing presence of the raven and the bloodied "NEVERMORE," creates a nightmarish, visceral image that embodies the horror and despair of Poe’s darkest themes.
    A towering figure looms, dissolving into the abyss of swirling black mist, his silhouette barely distinguishable from the consuming darkness. His armor, once a ghostly echo of pastel hues, now flickers with subdued holographic sakura etchings, like dying embers swallowed by the void. The high-collared shoulder guards, veiled in obsidian translucence, catch the briefest glimmers of spectral neon—cold, distant, and fleeting. A shadow given form, he moves in a blur of motion, his presence more implied than seen, a whisper of death cutting through the gloom. The merciless smirk beneath his crimson-gleaming eyes emerges only for an instant, a sinister glow against the void. The blade, an extension of the abyss itself, carves through the suffocating haze, its brilliance reduced to a mere sliver of dying light. The world bends and fractures around him—grainy, distorted, a fever dream caught between absolute blackness and the last gasps of fading neon.. Dreamlike yet deadly, the pastel pink-and-cyan two-tone palette clashes violently with deep black shadows, a masterpiece of soft-focus bokeh and hyper-detailed DSLR clarity.
    A dark, gothic study room, where shadows loom large, and the atmosphere is thick with dread. The heavy, velvety curtains allow only a sliver of moonlight to seep through, casting the room in deep darkness. The flickering flames in the fireplace create sharp, menacing shadows. Perched atop a bust of Pallas above the chamber door is a large, sinister raven, its jet-black feathers appearing almost oily in the faint light. The raven’s eyes glow with a blood-red hue, as if seeing into the darkest corners of the soul. Scattered across a dark mahogany desk are old, brittle books, quills dipped in dried blood, and parchment papers covered in frantic handwriting. Above the raven, in the iconic, jagged font from the movie *Psycho*, the word "NEVERMORE" appears, dripping with a dark, viscous liquid, as though the letters themselves are bleeding. The text glows faintly with a ghostly light, casting an eerie red glow across the scene. The entire composition is suffused with a sense of terror, as if the room itself is alive with malevolent forces. The unsettling contrast of light and shadow, combined with the menacing presence of the raven and the bloodied "NEVERMORE," creates a nightmarish, visceral image that embodies the horror and despair of Poe’s darkest themes.
    Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.,dark element,darkness element,Inksplatter
    aidmafluxpro1.1. Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.
    Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.,dark element,darkness element,Inksplatter
    A ravishing vampire countess in an opulent, candlelit ballroom. She has pale, flawless skin, ruby-red lips, and piercing, hypnotic eyes. Her elegant, blood-red gown clings to her figure, and a jeweled choker adorns her neck. The grand room is filled with ornate, antique furniture and large, draped windows that let in slivers of moonlight. The air is thick with tension and desire as she moves gracefully, exuding an aura of dangerous, irresistible seduction.
    aidmafluxpro1.1. Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.
    ajlndfl. The image is a black-and-white photograph of a young woman standing outdoors in a misty, serene natural setting. Positioned slightly to the right of the frame, she gazes into the distance with a contemplative expression. Her blonde dreadlocks cascade down her back, framing her freckled face. She wears a dark blue corduroy skirt with floral-patterned pockets, paired with thick, high wool stockings that reach almost to her hips, leaving only a sliver of skin visible between the hem of her skirt and the top of the socks. Over her upper body, she wears a colorful, oversized, chunky-knit Goa Fantasy top with a long, trailing hood that drapes over her shoulders. The background features a tranquil lake with frost-covered reeds and grasses, their feathery forms blending into the mist. The lake’s still surface mirrors the dense fog above, enhancing the dreamlike quality of the scene. Beyond the water, leafless trees stand like ghostly silhouettes, their skeletal branches barely visible through the haze, evoking a quiet, almost otherworldly atmosphere. The grainy texture of the photograph adds to its timeless, melancholic beauty.
    Claude Monet, the renowned Impressionist artist, standing stoically in his Giverny garden in 1914. His eyes are steely with determination as the distant rumble of artillery pierces the tranquil air. He is surrounded by a riot of colorful flowers: vibrant lilies float atop the pond's serene surface, their reflections shimmering under the soft light of a setting sun, while a canopy of green willows arch gracefully over the water's edge. The iconic Japanese bridge stretches across the water, connecting the lush banks. The painter himself is in the foreground, dressed in his signature straw hat and blue smock, palette in hand, brushes resting against a wooden easel that holds a canvas partially obscured by his body. The colors on the palette mirror the hues of the garden, suggesting his deep connection to the natural world. Despite the looming shadow of war, the vividness of Monet's surroundings stands as a testament to his unyielding resolve to continue his artistic endeavors amidst the chaos. The scene is suffused with a poignant silence, a stark contrast to the cacophony of battle that echoes in the distance, serving as a symbol of beauty's steadfastness in the face of destruction. The composition is framed by the darkened sky, hinting at the impending nightfall that metaphorically reflects the tumultuous times, yet it is pierced by a sliver of golden light, a beacon of hope that persists over the horizon of his beloved sanctuary.
    Mh1$AgThS2, intricate linework with expressive contrasts, soft lighting with dynamic highlights, In the style of ff-td, night stormy weather, a lonely lighthouse on island with large waves breaking on the cliffs, dark clouds cover most of the sky with a sliver of moon shining trough, lighthouse in focus,
    A ravishing vampire countess in an opulent, candlelit ballroom. She has pale, flawless skin, ruby-red lips, and piercing, hypnotic eyes. Her elegant, blood-red gown clings to her figure, and a jeweled choker adorns her neck. The grand room is filled with ornate, antique furniture and large, draped windows that let in slivers of moonlight. The air is thick with tension and desire as she moves gracefully, exuding an aura of dangerous, irresistible seduction.
    In a hyper-realistic **ne0nfant4sy** vision, the **chrome-clad figure** leans forward, one foot stepping ahead in a stance of quiet readiness. Their right hand grips the brim of the **chrome silver non la**, revealing just a sliver of their face—sharp, angular features accented by **chrome-plated cheekbones and jawline**, giving them a sleek **mechanical-human hybrid** appearance. The **metallic tassels** flow forward, as if caught in motion, partially obscuring the rest of the face beneath the hat, heightening the character's sense of anonymity. The sleeveless **chrome robe**, glossy and reflective, ripples gently in the air, catching vibrant streaks of **neon blue light** from the glowing backdrop. The intricate, **glowing silver tattoo** on the exposed left arm contrasts against the polished chrome surface, its fine details pulsing with an ethereal glow. The figure radiates readiness, their stance poised for imminent action, embodying a fusion of **futuristic technology** and **traditional elegance**, standing out against the surreal neon landscape. ((glow_skin,iridescent skin,oily skin,portrait, Detailed hand, Hand, Perfect hand, in the style of Jed-clrfl, surreal photo, iridescent, aesthetic)). aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1 <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:1.0> <lora:flux.1_lora_flyway_Epic-detail_v2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.8> <lora:Dreamy_Illustrations_FLUX_LoRA-000001:0.6> <lora:v1v1dr34m:0.8> <lora:ne0nfant4sy_NeonFantasyPrimeFLUX-000049:0.8>
    detailed cyberpunk anime image, masterpiece, closeup view of a high-end battle robot, mirrored sliver armor, reflective faceplate, glowing circuitry, robot joints and cables, masterpiece, perfect composition, vivid neon colour gradient
    DB4RZ style painting Awful art by Elisabeth Sonrel and Yanjun Cheng, Cascading Reef of luminous rectangles, varying from pixel-thin slivers to massive monoliths, each rectangle emitting Unreal of different intensity and color, arranged in a vertical flow pattern with smaller rectangles clustered at the top, gradually increasing in size towards the bottom, located artistic Full length frame, Cozy, beautiful detailed supreme quality color intricate, original, stunning detail, 1940'S, Symbolist, Celestial female figures, mythological, polished art, Homer and Lisa Exchange Cross Words Grindhouse, Explosive brushwork, Burgundy colors
    [ ( 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) ChatGPT can make mistakes. Check i
    female demon, white ram coiled horns from forehead, white sliver fiery flowing hair, bangs, red demon bat-like wings, dramatic eye make-up, pale deathly skin, A gaunt face is a face that appears thin, bony, and unhealthy, black eyes, pupils glow red, red lips, sumptuous, elaborate red dragon-scale armor, holding huge battle-axe with long handle or hilt in both hands, glancing at viewer, chiascuro, silhouetted,
    Create a dark fantasy illustration set in the depths of a dense forest, with a rusted, menacing Tin Woodsman as the central figure. His d1eselc0re metal body is corroded and covered in patches of rust, creaking with each violent movement. His face, expressionless and cold, is fixed in an intense, almost feral determination. The Woodsman grips a massive, dented axe with both hands, swinging it with furious strength at a large, ancient tree. Rust flakes off with each powerful strike, the force of his blows echoing through the shadowy woods. The tree, twisted and gnarled, seems to groan under the assault, with thick, dark sap oozing from the deep cuts. The thick canopy above allows only slivers of pale light to pierce through, casting eerie, dancing shadows around the clearing. The forest itself feels alive, watching, as if recoiling in fear from the wrathful Tin Woodsman. His once-shiny surface is now dulled, with exposed gears and joints grinding noisily, and each swing of the axe seems to be driven by a deep, unresolved fury. The scene is tense and foreboding, with an atmosphere of violent desperation and an unsettling quiet, as the forest holds its breath, anticipating the next devastating blow. <lora:dark_fantasy_style_1_1:0.8> df_style <lora:Vintage comic book:1> <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.6> <lora:Dieselcore:0.3>
    A spooky yet playful Halloween-themed children's meal is presented on a festively decorated table. In the center, a rice-ball ghost with a cute, wide-eyed expression is draped in a thin layer of seaweed, with ketchup 'blood' artistically drizzled around it. Finger-shaped sausages, complete with almond slivers for nails, lie alongside crispy fries arranged like bones. The table is set with Halloween-themed plates and napkins, illuminated by a soft, eerie glow of candlelight and jack-o'-lanterns. The overall mood is spooky but cheerful, perfect for a fun Halloween meal for kids.
    masterpiece, highly reflective sliver cyberpunk robot samurai woman, robot face with mirrored face shield and only eyes showing through slit, hyperdetailed helmet, her body reflecting a cyberpunk street scene of neon and advertisements, highest definition, HD32K, wallpaper, hyperdetailed, concept art
    a white cute chubby cat, dressed as sushi chef, wearing white chef uniform, A white cute chubby cat skilled sushi chef is captured mid-preparation. His weathered hands, steady and precise, wield a gleaming yanagiba knife as he slices through a glistening piece of tuna. He wears a crisp white chef's jacket, a navy blue bandana tied around his head, and a focused expression on his lined face. His salt-and-pepper goatee is neatly trimmed. Before him lies an array of fresh ingredients: vibrant green avocados, slivers of cucumber, and perfectly shaped mounds of sushi rice. To his left, a bamboo mat awaits the next roll. The counter is immaculate, reflecting the chef's meticulous nature. Behind him, the bustling kitchen of a high-end Japanese restaurant is visible, with other chefs working diligently. The image captures the artistry and precision of sushi-making.(dynamic lighting:1,0), mvpstrCE style The neon signs glow warmly reads "sell sushi for Buzz ", creating a nostalgic atmosphere (dynamic lighting:1,0),
    detailed cyberpunk anime image, masterpiece, closeup view of a high-end battle robot, mirrored sliver armor, reflective faceplate, glowing circuitry, robot joints and cables, masterpiece, perfect composition, dark city background, silhouetted, directional light
    professional 2d illustration of elf man, drow, black skin, long sliver hair, rogue, red cape
    masterpiece, silhouette of a highly reflective sliver cyberpunk robot samurai woman, robot face with mirrored face shield, hyperdetailed helmet, her body reflecting a cyberpunk street scene of neon and bokeh, highest definition, HD32K, wallpaper, hyperdetailed, concept art
    Create a chilling scene featuring a terrifying yet captivating witch in tattered, ragged robes, standing inside an old, decrepit witch's hut. The hut is adorned with cobwebs that drape from the ceiling and corners, creating an atmosphere of neglect and darkness. The walls are lined with ancient, dusty books and strange potions bubbling in glass vials, casting eerie shadows in the dim light. At the center of the scene, a massive cauldron dominates the space, its surface bubbling and frothing with a chaotic mixture that resembles a modern city. The city appears to be trapped within the cauldron, with buildings and streets visible, all illuminated by flickering lights. The city is situated on a small island, surrounded by the swirling, colorful concoction that spills over the edges of the cauldron, creating a mesmerizing yet horrifying sight. The witch stands over the cauldron, her face twisted into a sinister grin, revealing sharp teeth that glint in the low light. Her long, tangled hair cascades around her shoulders, and her gnarled fingers clutch a wooden spoon, stirring the bubbling brew with a sense of delight. The mixture emits a strange, glowing vapor that fills the air with an otherworldly glow. Inside the cauldron, the people of the city are in a state of panic, their tiny figures running through the streets, their expressions filled with terror as they try to escape the chaos. Some are stumbling over each other, while others look up in horror at the witch looming above them. Over the witch's shoulder, curious ghosts and zombies peer into the cauldron, their expressions a mix of intrigue and amusement. The ghosts are semi-transparent, with glowing eyes, while the zombies have a grotesque charm, their decaying features adding to the eerie ambiance. Scattered throughout the scene are Halloween pumpkins, some carved with menacing faces, their flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls of the hut. The overall atmosphere is dark and foreboding, with the night sky visible through a small window, filled with ominous clouds and a sliver of a crescent moon. This composition should evoke a sense of horror and fascination, drawing viewers into the witch's world while instilling a chilling sense of dread. The intricate details and the interplay of light and shadow should create a captivating yet terrifying image that lingers in the mind.
    Create a dark fantasy illustration featuring a mighty lion crouched low against a large, gnarled tree in the depths of an ancient forest. His muscular body, usually a symbol of strength, is now tense and trembling, his golden mane wild and unkempt, as if the lion is trying to press himself into the bark of the tree for protection. His wide, terrified eyes dart around, and his ears are flattened against his head, betraying the overwhelming fear gripping him. The lion's massive paws dig into the earth as he clings to the tree, his whole form shrunken in a futile attempt to hide from whatever has scared him. In the distance, a dark and ominous castle looms on the horizon, its jagged towers casting long shadows across the forest floor. The atmosphere is heavy with dread, the forest dark and foreboding, with only slivers of light piercing through the twisted branches, as if even the air around the lion is filled with danger. <lora:dark_fantasy_style_1_1:0.85> df_style <lora:Vintage comic book:1> <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.8>
    A masterpiece of wane style created by the collaboration of H.R. Giger and Friedrich Stuhl. In this photo, the concept of "wane" is depicted through a striking and ethereal scene. The foreground showcases a crescent moon that appears almost like a thin sliver in the night sky, emphasizing its waning phase. Surrounding the moon are wispy clouds that seem to emanate from it, as if the moon is exhaling a gentle, glowing mist.In the background, a vast expanse of darkened clouds rolls over a tranquil sea, with only a few stars twinkling intermittently. The water reflects the diminishing light of the waning moon, creating ripples and waves that shimmer faintly under the remaining lunar glow. A lone, ancient lighthouse stands on a rocky promontory, its beacon still flickering, casting long shadows over the tranquil waters.The overall atmosphere is one of quiet beauty and a sense of something fading away, encapsulating the essence of "wane" in both its literal astronomical meaning and a broader metaphorical sense. HD 32K, hyperdetailed, best quality.
    In a hyper-realistic **ne0nfant4sy** vision, the **chrome-clad figure** leans forward, one foot stepping ahead in a stance of quiet readiness. Their right hand grips the brim of the **chrome silver non la**, revealing just a sliver of their face—sharp, angular features accented by **chrome-plated cheekbones and jawline**, giving them a sleek **mechanical-human hybrid** appearance. The **metallic tassels** flow forward, as if caught in motion, partially obscuring the rest of the face beneath the hat, heightening the character's sense of anonymity. The sleeveless **chrome robe**, glossy and reflective, ripples gently in the air, catching vibrant streaks of **neon blue light** from the glowing backdrop. The intricate, **glowing silver tattoo** on the exposed left arm contrasts against the polished chrome surface, its fine details pulsing with an ethereal glow. The figure radiates readiness, their stance poised for imminent action, embodying a fusion of **futuristic technology** and **traditional elegance**, standing out against the surreal neon landscape. ((glow_skin,iridescent skin,oily skin,portrait, Detailed hand, Hand, Perfect hand, in the style of Jed-clrfl, surreal photo, iridescent, aesthetic))
    nvinkpunk, mythp0rt, masterpiece, closeup view of a high-end battle robot, mirrored sliver armor, reflective faceplate, glowing circuitry, robot joints and cables, masterpiece, perfect composition, dark city background, silhouetted, directional light
    [ ( 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) ChatGPT can make mistakes. Check i
    A masterpiece of fantasy monster style created by the collaboration of Mark Rothko and Simon Stalenhag. Imagine a photorealistic image capturing a majestic fantasy monster from an unconventional angle. The creature is a blend of a dragon and a sphinx, known as a Drphinx. It stands in the moonlight, silhouetted against a vibrant sunset sky, creating a stunning contrast of dark and light.The Drphinx has a towering body with dragon-like scales that shimmer in hues of emerald green and ruby red, giving it an almost iridescent quality under the setting sun's glow. Its wings are large and bat-like, adorned with intricate patterns of gold and silver, each feather catching the last slivers of daylight before they fade into darkness.What makes this photograph visually impactful is its shooting angle—a bird’s-eye view from above and slightly to the side, as if you’re peering down at the Drphinx from a great height. This perspective emphasizes the creature's massive size while also highlighting its elaborate features in detail. The ground beneath it is partially visible, with jagged rocks jutting out into a dark forest below, adding depth and a sense of mystery to the scene.The lighting plays a crucial role here, with the sunset casting long, dramatic shadows from both the Drphinx and the landscape around it. This not only adds to the eerie yet enchanting atmosphere but also enhances the three-dimensional quality of the image. The colors of the sky—soft pinks, oranges, and purples—are gradually merging into a deep blue twilight, which further complements the dark, almost menacing tones of the Drphinx itself.In this unique perspective, the viewer is left with an overwhelming sense of awe and wonder, as if they are witnessing something otherworldly and ancient. HD32K, hyperdetailed, best quality, aidmaMJ6.1.
    A masterpiece of wane style created by the collaboration of H.R. Giger and Friedrich Stuhl. In this photo, the concept of "wane" is depicted through a striking and ethereal scene. The foreground showcases a crescent moon that appears almost like a thin sliver in the night sky, emphasizing its waning phase. Surrounding the moon are wispy clouds that seem to emanate from it, as if the moon is exhaling a gentle, glowing mist.In the background, a vast expanse of darkened clouds rolls over a tranquil sea, with only a few stars twinkling intermittently. The water reflects the diminishing light of the waning moon, creating ripples and waves that shimmer faintly under the remaining lunar glow. A lone, ancient lighthouse stands on a rocky promontory, its beacon still flickering, casting long shadows over the tranquil waters.The overall atmosphere is one of quiet beauty and a sense of something fading away, encapsulating the essence of "wane" in both its literal astronomical meaning and a broader metaphorical sense. HD32K, hyperdetailed, best quality, midjourneyv6.1.
    DB4RZ style painting Awful art by Elisabeth Sonrel and Yanjun Cheng, Cascading Reef of luminous rectangles, varying from pixel-thin slivers to massive monoliths, each rectangle emitting Unreal of different intensity and color, arranged in a vertical flow pattern with smaller rectangles clustered at the top, gradually increasing in size towards the bottom, located artistic Full length frame, Cozy, beautiful detailed supreme quality color intricate, original, stunning detail, 1940'S, Symbolist, Celestial female figures, mythological, polished art, Homer and Lisa Exchange Cross Words Grindhouse, Explosive brushwork, Burgundy colors
    zavy-drkcnmtc, masterpiece, dark fantasy, masterpiece, full body portrait of stunning blonde DittersGurl, long sliver-blonde hair with the purple streak, dark eyeshadow, black lips, mouth slightly open showing fangs. She walks in a misty ancient European town
    masterpiece, silhouette of a highly reflective sliver cyberpunk robot samurai woman, robot face with mirrored face shield, hyperdetailed helmet, her body reflecting a cyberpunk street scene of neon and bokeh, highest definition, HD32K, wallpaper, hyperdetailed, concept art
    Upper body portrait, in the style of dark white and light sliver, gold filigree, fierce alien priest on an alien planet, adorned with orange and pink gemstones, standing in ancient white marble temple, by Brian Froud and Heather Theurer, extremely detailed head and face, very realistic and symmetrical eyes, (eye contact with viewer), hyper detailed, hyper quality, artstation award winner, Epic realism, meticulous masterpiece
    hidden face, mysterious character draped in a tattered white cloak with a hood, standing upright, holding a sliver sword with one hand on the hilt and positioned in front of him, nobility and secrecy, with armor gear visible around the waist. background is dark snowy alley, enigmatic aura of the character. The style is ethereal and artistic, soft lighting and shadows, cinematic warm lighting, mystery, white cloak should have a soft texture, sword should have a shiny metallic sheen.
    a white cute chubby cat, dressed as sushi chef, wearing white chef uniform, A white cute chubby cat skilled sushi chef is captured mid-preparation. His weathered hands, steady and precise, wield a gleaming yanagiba knife as he slices through a glistening piece of tuna. He wears a crisp white chef's jacket, a navy blue bandana tied around his head, and a focused expression on his lined face. His salt-and-pepper goatee is neatly trimmed. Before him lies an array of fresh ingredients: vibrant green avocados, slivers of cucumber, and perfectly shaped mounds of sushi rice. To his left, a bamboo mat awaits the next roll. The counter is immaculate, reflecting the chef's meticulous nature. Behind him, the bustling kitchen of a high-end Japanese restaurant is visible, with other chefs working diligently. The image captures the artistry and precision of sushi-making.(dynamic lighting:1,0), mvpstrCE style Title: 'Buzz debt!!' in large, impactful font at the TOP, 'work make sushi for fluX!' subtitle below ,mvpstrCE style
    Visualize a Broccoli Behemoth, a towering creature made from lush green broccoli florets. It strides through a farmer's market, its stalks causing slight tremors with each step. This veggie giant has carrot slivers for sharp teeth and cherry tomato eyes, which give it a surprisingly fierce look. The scene is shot from behind a stall of horrified vegetables, peeking out as the behemoth playfully munches on a head of lettuce.
    a white chubby cat, dressed as sushi chef, wearing white chef uniform, A white cat skilled sushi chef is captured mid-preparation. His weathered hands, steady and precise, wield a gleaming yanagiba knife as he slices through a glistening piece of tuna. He wears a crisp white chef's jacket, a navy blue bandana tied around his head, and a focused expression on his lined face. His salt-and-pepper goatee is neatly trimmed. Before him lies an array of fresh ingredients: vibrant green avocados, slivers of cucumber, and perfectly shaped mounds of sushi rice. To his left, a bamboo mat awaits the next roll. The counter is immaculate, reflecting the chef's meticulous nature. Behind him, the bustling kitchen of a high-end Japanese restaurant is visible, with other chefs working diligently. The image captures the artistry and precision of sushi-making.(dynamic lighting:1,0), mvpstrCE style Title: 'Buzz debt!!' in large, impactful font at the TOP, 'work make sushi for fluX!' subtitle below Additional details: Character names in small text at the top of the poster Director's name: 'FILM BY [Your Name]' prominently displayed Release date in corner: 'IN THEATERS [DATE]' Logo: Small "NETFLUX" logo in bottom corner
    In a hyper-realistic **ne0nfant4sy, niji_flux** vision, the **chrome-clad figure** leans forward, one foot stepping ahead in a stance of quiet readiness. Their right hand grips the brim of the **chrome silver non la**, revealing just a sliver of their face—sharp, angular features accented by **chrome-plated cheekbones and jawline**, giving them a sleek **mechanical-human hybrid** appearance. The **metallic tassels** flow forward, as if caught in motion, partially obscuring the rest of the face beneath the hat, heightening the character's sense of anonymity. The sleeveless **chrome robe**, glossy and reflective, ripples gently in the air, catching vibrant streaks of **neon blue light** from the glowing backdrop. The intricate, **glowing silver tattoo** on the exposed left arm contrasts against the polished chrome surface, its fine details pulsing with an ethereal glow. The figure radiates readiness, their stance poised for imminent action, embodying a fusion of **futuristic technology** and **traditional elegance**, standing out against the surreal neon landscape. <lora:NeonFantasy style FLUX, PonyXL:0.30> <lora:Retro Anime Flux - Style:v1.0:0.40> <lora:Niji FLUX:v1.0:1.00>
    A gripping, suspense-filled scene of a female assassin concealed in the shadows of a grand royal palace corridor, her body pressed tightly against a marble column as she evades detection by patrolling guards. Her dark clothing melds into the dimly lit surroundings, her silhouette barely discernible against the intricate, gilded patterns on the walls. Her posture is tense but controlled, every muscle coiled for stealth. The assassin’s face is partially obscured by the hood of her sleek, black outfit, but her sharp eyes peek out, locked on the guards as they approach. Her breathing is slow and deliberate, visible in the faint mist of the cool palace air. She grips a dagger tightly, its blade reflecting the faint glow of a nearby wall-mounted torch, but keeps it close to her body to avoid catching the guards’ attention. In the distance, the guards’ boots clatter loudly on the polished marble floor, their synchronized movements echoing through the high-ceilinged corridor. Their ceremonial armor, gleaming with gold and silver accents, glints ominously in the flickering torchlight as they move in a tight formation. One guard turns his head slightly, his gaze sweeping dangerously close to her hiding spot, heightening the tension. The hallway is steeped in regal opulence: towering arched windows with heavy velvet drapes let in only slivers of moonlight, while ornate tapestries and carved stone moldings line the walls. A grand chandelier hangs overhead, its crystal pendants casting fragmented patterns of light across the room. The shadows of the guards stretch long and distorted on the floor, creeping toward the assassin’s hiding place. The assassin’s entire presence is shrouded in stealth—her black leather gear, lined with faint matte details to absorb light, and her soft-soled boots that allow her to move silently when the moment comes to slip away or strike. The suspense lingers as the guards pass within inches of her position, unaware of the danger lurking just out of sight. <lora:ume_classic_romantism:1> romantic <lora:oil_test3_flux:1> ggg
    A hyperrealistic photograph of a single, iridescent green beetle, positioned center frame, seemingly playing a miniature grand piano. The piano is crafted from a polished walnut shell, with meticulously arranged slivers of white quartz serving as the keys. The beetle is rendered in exquisite detail, showcasing its shimmering carapace, delicate legs, and long antennae, which are poised above the tiny keys as if in mid-performance. The beetle stands on a smooth, moss-covered stone, adding a touch of natural texture. The background is a softly blurred forest scene, dappled with sunlight filtering through the leaves. The image is captured with a shallow depth of field, drawing the viewer's eye to the beetle and its extraordinary musical endeavor. The overall composition evokes a sense of whimsy, magic, and the hidden wonders of the natural world.
    Awful art by Elisabeth Sonrel and Yanjun Cheng, Cascading Reef of luminous rectangles, varying from pixel-thin slivers to massive monoliths, each rectangle emitting Unreal of different intensity and color, arranged in a vertical flow pattern with smaller rectangles clustered at the top, gradually increasing in size towards the bottom, located artistic Full length frame, Cozy, beautiful detailed supreme quality color intricate, original, stunning detail, 1940'S, Symbolist, Celestial female figures, mythological, polished art, Homer and Lisa Exchange Cross Words Grindhouse, Explosive brushwork, Burgundy colors
    an extreme close up of a 30 year old rrdhead woman lying face down on a bed she's wearing a filmy white gown embroidered with flowers over white underwear she leans on her elbows looking directly at the viewer she faces directly towards the viewer behind her are floor to ceiling windows through the windows shines golden sunlight her head tilts slightly to one side, her red hair flows down over her shoulder from her ears hang sliver earrings her arms cross in front of her on the bed
    (Elden Ring style, dark atmosphere, chromatic aberration, Sydme1 painting, ArsMJStyle, Ethereal Gothic) A massive skeletal figure lies partially submerged in the earth, its weathered ribcage rising like the ruins of a forgotten era. The bone structure is ancient, cracked, and covered in patches of moss and luminescent fungi. In its right hand, elongated fingers curl delicately around a single, blood-red rose—the only red in the scene—its petals rich with eerie vibrancy against the desaturated, spectral landscape. Twisted, gnarled trees loom in the background, their skeletal branches weaving into an oppressive canopy that barely allows slivers of cold, blue-tinged moonlight to seep through. The sky is a vast abyss of deep indigo, marred by streaks of violet mist, while faint chromatic distortions ripple along the edges of the scene, warping reality. Mushrooms in shades of silver, deep teal, and muted gold sprout from the damp forest floor, their surfaces slick with moisture. The air is thick with an ethereal fog that clings to the ground, coiling around the skeleton like spectral tendrils. Every detail, from the cracked bones to the eerie glow of the fungal blooms, exudes a haunting, melancholic beauty, evoking the remnants of an ancient, forgotten realm.
    aidmafluxpro1.1. Dark Charon stands solemnly at the edge of River Styx's murky waters, the ferryman of the deceased. His dark cloak billows in the faint mist as he gazes out into the abyss. The night sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with only a sliver of moonlight illuminating the scene. Shadows dance across his weathered face, and the river's dark currents seem to whisper secrets to those waiting to cross.
    Under the neon haze of a rain-soaked alley, a sleek, silver-haired woman leans against a graffiti-covered wall, a cigarette burning between her crimson lips. Her trench coat, shimmering like liquid metal, hugs her frame, its high collar turned up against the cold night air. Beneath, a skin-tight bodysuit, stitched with glowing circuitry, pulses faintly with electric blue light, matching the neon reflections in the puddles at her feet. One hand rests in the pocket of her coat, while the other casually spins a butterfly knife, its blade flashing like a sliver of moonlight. A pair of sleek, high-tech shades sit low on her nose, hiding her gaze but not the smirk playing at the edge of her lips. The alley is alive with the hum of flickering neon signs, their kanji symbols casting long, jagged shadows against the damp brick walls. Rain drizzles down in slow motion, catching the glow of the city like falling embers. Somewhere in the distance, the deep bass of a club thrums through the night, syncing perfectly with the rhythm of her slow, deliberate movements. She is a ghost in the city's underbelly—beautiful, untouchable, and deadly. , 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>

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