null steely resolve

    sharply dressed man stands confidently near a floor-to-ceiling window, his tailored suit accentuating his commanding presence. With his hands clasped firmly behind his back, he gazes intently at the sprawling industrial complex stretching out beneath him. Outside, the early evening light casts a dramatic glow across the landscape, illuminating the towering smokestacks that punctuate the horizon like giants, exhaling plumes of thick, dark smoke that swirl lazily into the dusky sky. The metallic structures of the factory glisten with a steely sheen, reflecting the fading sunlight and contrasting sharply against the deepening blue of the evening. In the background, the hum of machinery and the distant clatter of workers echo softly, filling the air with a sense of industrious energy. The scent of burning oil and heat mixes with the cool breeze filtering through the open window, creating a tactile sensation that is both invigorating and slightly oppressive. The man’s expression is enigmatic—a blend of resolve and contemplation—as he considers the vastness of the industrial world below, pondering his next move amidst the cacophony of human endeavor, his sharp gaze fixed on the horizon where ambition meets opportunity. The scene is tinged with an air of anticipation, each moment waiting to unfold with the possibilities that lie just out of sight. <lora:Phlux:0.5> <lora:CinematicStyleFlux_v1:1>
    A portrait of a Viking shieldmaiden standing amidst the ruins of a once-great village, now reduced to ashes and rubble. Her face is hardened, eyes scanning the horizon with a mixture of sorrow and steely resolve. She holds her shield close to her body, its surface charred and cracked, and her other hand rests on the hilt of a sword. Her armor is scorched, and her braids are singed, but she stands tall, embodying the unbreakable spirit of a survivor. The background is filled with the remnants of smoldering buildings, with the sky above heavy with dark, swirling clouds.
    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.
    A cyberpunk female warrior stands resolute amidst a dystopian metropolis's vibrant glow, where towering skyscrapers and holographic advertisements cast an otherworldly aura. Her sleek metallic exosuit on her left arm appears to be an integral part of her body, its hydraulic servos and precision-crafted components gleaming with an industrial sheen. Above her eyes, a high-resolution visor glows softly with a blue light, its augmented reality display casting an ethereal glow on the surrounding environment. A faint aura of digital code seems to emanate from the visor, broadcasting data into the atmosphere. The cityscape behind her is a kaleidoscope of neon hues, with towering skyscrapers and cybernetic billboards that seem to stretch on forever. The air hums with hovercars and pedestrian chatter, creating a cacophony that adds to the scene's frenetic energy. A low-angle perspective makes the female warrior appear to be towering over the cityscape itself, her mechanical arm reaching out like a gauntleted fist as she prepares to take on challenges ahead. The composition is dynamic and kinetic, with lines leading the viewer's eye through winding streets and skyscrapers. The scene draws inspiration from classic cyberpunk novels and movies, evoking unease and disorientation. A futuristic setting, reminiscent of William Gibson's "Neuromancer" and the "Matrix" trilogy, underscores the theme of rebellion and resistance. As she stands resolute, the female warrior exudes quiet confidence and determination, her eyes fixed intently on some distant point in the horizon. Her face is a mask of calm resolve, with a hint of steeliness that speaks to her unwavering commitment to her cause. The overall atmosphere is one of high-stakes urgency, as if the city's fate hangs precariously in the balance. The air is electric with tension, drawing the viewer into this virtual maelstrom where reality and fantasy blur, and stakes are impossibly high
    SamYoung_Illustration, "A cel-shaded depiction of a battle-hardened female warrior in ornate black and silver armor, her pale hair streaked with blood and her expression filled with steely resolve. She crouches slightly, her weight shifted onto one leg, with her sword held horizontally in front of her, its blade reflecting the light. Her left arm is raised defensively, and her hair falls messily over her face. The background reveals a temple courtyard under a pale sky, with cel shading bringing out the intricate designs of her armor and the sharp contrast of blood against metal." <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.2> <lora:SamYoung_Illustration:0.8>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of On the edge of a dusty canyon, a towering, steam-powered sheriff with bronzed skin and a full, graying beard and tired brown eyes stands on a wooden platform, his mechanical arm whirring as he adjusts the dials on his copper-plated badge. His broad-brimmed hat casts a shadow over his piercing, golden eyes, and his long duster coat flutters in the breeze, revealing the gleaming brass pistons that run along his legs. Behind him, the sheriff’s office, a formidable structure of riveted steel and brick, looms with towering smokestacks belching thick black clouds into the air. Below, a group of captured outlaws, their hands bound with glowing, blue energy cuffs, sit nervously in a steam-powered cage wagon, awaiting transport to the distant prison town. The sheriff’s mechanical arm hisses as he holsters his oversized revolver, a massive weapon of copper and iron that glows faintly with blue light, the symbol of law and order in this harsh, steam-fueled frontier. Around him, clockwork deputies stand at attention, their gears clicking softly as they await orders. The hot desert wind carries the scent of oil and gunpowder, mingling with the dust that swirls around the canyon. The scene is one of steely resolve and quiet dominance, where the law is upheld by the cold precision of machines. (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>
    GLOW,intricate tetradic colors in every details,FLUORESCENT,asian woman, An elven woman with gossamer skin, garbed in the vestige of a bygone era, scales a sheer precipice. Her cerulean eyes, reflecting the pellucid sky, hold a gaze of steely resolve. The vista unfolds beneath her: vertiginous cliffs wend their way down to a mist-shrouded vale, a ribbon of argent cascading from a verdant plateau. The scene is rendered in muted ochres and verdant hues, the ethereal light lending an air of numinous tranquility. Capture the precariousness of her ascent, her lithe form silhouetted against the vast expanse, emphasizing the indomitable spirit of exploration. The composition should be a breathtaking vista, a low-angle shot that underscores the dizzying height and the grandeur of the natural world.
    A portrait of a Viking shieldmaiden looking at viewer standing amidst the ruins of a once-great village, now reduced to ashes and rubble. Her face is hardened, eyes scanning the horizon with a mixture of sorrow and steely resolve. She holds her shield close to her body, its surface charred and cracked, and her other hand rests on the hilt of a sword. Her armor is scorched, and her braids are singed, but she stands tall, embodying the unbreakable spirit of a survivor. The background is filled with the remnants of smoldering buildings, with the sky above heavy with dark, swirling clouds.
    An elderly man with a bald head, bushy white beard, and sun-kissed skin is navigating a maze of floating, gravity-defying islands while being pursued by shadowy, amorphous creatures. He’s dressed in a suit made of shimmering, transparent fabric that allows him to phase through solid objects, making him a difficult target. The islands, each one a small, self-contained ecosystem, float in a sky filled with swirling, colorful nebulae. As he jumps from island to island, the shadow creatures follow, oozing and slithering across the floating rocks with unnatural speed. The man’s expression is one of steely resolve, his piercing blue eyes focused on finding an exit from the maze. He occasionally stops to pull a small, glowing device from his belt, using it to create temporary bridges between the islands. The scene is a surreal chase through a dreamlike landscape, where gravity and reality seem to bend and shift with every step. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:Flux_Fantasy_Portraits><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    Prompt: A portrait of a Viking shieldmaiden standing amidst the ruins of a once-great village, now reduced to ashes and rubble. Her face is hardened, eyes scanning the horizon with a mixture of sorrow and steely resolve. She holds her shield close to her body, its surface charred and cracked, and her other hand rests on the hilt of a sword. Her armor is scorched, and her braids are singed, but she stands tall, embodying the unbreakable spirit of a survivor. The background is filled with the remnants of smoldering buildings, with the sky above heavy with dark, swirling clouds.
    (((Large breasts))), ((cleavage)), (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face She stood before me, a vision of fierce determination and unbridled strength. Her body was encased in a suit of gleaming metal armor, every curve and line accentuated by its form-fitting design. The armor seemed to cling to her every movement, leaving little to the imagination as she shifted her weight. Gripped tightly in her hands was a massive, oversized sword that towered over her petite frame. The sword glinted in the light, as she raised her sword, her biceps bulged against the metallic plates, a testament to the intense physical training required to wield such a weapon. Her eyes, masked by a silver helm, gleamed with a steely resolve that struck fear into the hearts of her enemies. Her armor bore intricate etchings and symbols.

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