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    disintegrating visage, broken structure, grayscale monstrosity, dystopian atmosphere, avant-garde technique, high-poly workstation, atmospheric shadows, software plugin, A disintegrating visage is portrayed as an unsettling grayscale monstrosity, showcasing a broken structure amidst a dystopian atmosphere, all born from the capabilities of an avant-garde technique using a high-poly workstation under the influence of atmospheric shadows and software plugin. tattered skin, cracked countenance, metallic canvas, mechanistic landscape, dystopian world, digital sculpting tool, ambient lighting scheme, eerie silence, Tattered skin hangs from a cracked countenance, giving this mechanical figure a home in the metallic canvas of a mechanistic landscape, all part of a dystopian world seen through the digital sculpting tool, set against an ambient lighting scheme accompanied by eerie silence. distorted facade, cracked persona, reflective prism, dreamlike scenery, post-apocalyptic ruin, 3D modeling suite, diffused illumination, profound stillness, A distorted facade embodies a cracked persona through the means of a reflective prism in a dreamlike scenery of post-apocalyptic ruin, achieved within a 3D modeling suite under diffused illumination, further punctuated by profound stillness.
    Frank Frazetta fantasy oil painting with 90s retro futuristic anime elements without noise or comic halftone effect. A dark and eerie fantasy concept art featuring a character against a shadowy black background, evoking a sense of dread and foreboding. The character is a heavily armored knight exuding a menacing aura. This knight is clad in a full suit of aged, dark steel plate armor that covers their entire body. Their helmet is rounded and completely conceals their face, adding an air of mystery and intimidation. The knight's shoulders are draped with a ragged, weathered chainmail mantle, and their upper body is covered with a torn, tattered cloak, giving the appearance of someone who has endured countless battles. In their hands, they hold a massive, intricately crafted spiked mace, which suggests sheer power and brutality. The knight's stance is upright and imposing, conveying a sense of unyielding strength and readiness for combat.
    An extraordinary and mesmerizing illustration of a masculine steampunk figure, highlighting the intricately detailed and chaotic steampunk aesthetic. The man's face is partially obscured by fragmented shards of glass and paper, giving a surreal, disjointed appearance that reflects a sense of chaos and complexity. His attire, a striking ensemble adorned with vivid star and stripe patterns, shimmers against the muted, monochromatic backdrop of grays and whites, with hints of gold adding depth. The scene is cinematic and exudes a dark fantasy allure, merging vibrant colors with an atmospheric setting that feels both magical and otherworldly. His pose is provocative, with a coquetish expression reminiscent of a hipster model, exuding charisma and a sense of mystery. The crystallized, tattered elements of his suit catch the ambient light, enhancing the textures and giving the piece a hyper-realistic, ultra-high-definition feel. His glowing eyes and the ethereal lighting add a heavenly, yet eerie, glow that further amplifies the complex patterns and fantasy elements of the design. The overall composition is highly detailed and evokes a sense of wonder and intrigue, blending dark fantasy with vivid, enchanting design influences reminiscent of Brian Froud, Jeremy Mann, and Tim Burton.. <lora:Flux_Detailer:0.2> <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.4> <lora:sxz-eldenring-aitoolkit-flux:0.3>
    A hyper-realistic, cinematic image of Spider-Man battling Swarm. Swarm appears as a towering figure composed entirely of swarming bees, wearing a tattered purple cloak that billows dramatically. His face is partially visible, skeletal and menacing, emerging from the mass of insects.Spider-Man is in mid-action, swinging or leaping towards Swarm, his suit detailed and reflective in the city light. The background features a modern cityscape with sleek skyscrapers, creating a stark contrast to the chaotic form of Swarm. Thousands of individual bees surround both characters, some forming Swarm's body and others swarming in the air, creating a sense of motion and danger. The lighting is dramatic, perhaps with a golden hour glow that glints off the bees and Spider-Man's suit. At the bottom of the poster, in a bold, stylized font are the words: 'With Great Buzz Comes Great Responsibility.'The image should be ultra-detailed, focusing on the realistic rendering of both the bees and Spider-Man, as well as the urban environment. The overall tone is intense and action-packed, with a touch of horror due to Swarm's appearance,Midjourney_Whisper
    Create a retro-style movie poster for a comedy buddy film called 'PRESENTING Buzz Beggars Board'. feature a haunting portrait of economic disparity dominates this striking poster. A gaunt, elderly homeless man sits cross-legged on bare earth, his unkempt beard and tattered clothes a stark contrast to the opulence around him. His vacant stare is fixed on some unseen horizon as he clutches a dented tin cup. Dollar bills litter the ground, a pitiful reminder of the vast wealth gap. Towering above, an obscenely obese businessman His face is contorted in maniacal laughter, arms outstretched in triumphant glee. Money rains down around him in a swirling vortex, his ill-fitting suit and small golden badge with a lighting symbol on it . while the smoky background bleeds into the raining money to the streets below. Harsh lighting casts deep shadows, amplifying the emotional impact. In bold, clear text, the phrase 'PRESENTING Buzz Beggars Board' overlays the image, a declaration of defiance against the forces of economic injustice. At the bottom there is a small 'civitai' logo.
    This is a vibrant, highly detailed, and dramatic illustration in the style of classic horror comic books. At the center of the image are two prominent characters: Frankenstein's monster and his bride. The monster, on the left, has a greenish complexion, a large, muscular build, and is dressed in a dark, tattered suit. His face is expressionless, with a wide, gaping mouth and prominent, sharp teeth. His hands are outstretched, fingers spread wide, giving an ominous, threatening appearance. To the right, the bride is a young woman with dark, curly hair styled in an elegant updo. She wears a white, flowing gown with lace trim and a low-cut neckline, revealing her cleavage. Her expression is one of fear and surprise, with wide eyes and a slightly open mouth. Her right hand is extended in a defensive position, while her left arm is bent, supporting her body. The background features a dark, stormy sky filled with swirling clouds, suggesting an eerie, supernatural atmosphere. In the distance, there are crumbling buildings and a church steeple, adding to the sense of a haunted, gothic setting. Several other figures, including men and women, are scattered in the background, running in terror. The overall color
    A lone figure stands on the rusted remnants of an abandoned bridge, the structure barely holding against the weight of time and decay. Clad in a bulky, white futuristic suit, their form is muscular and imposing, a relic of some forgotten military-industrial hybrid. Straps, belts, and pouches cling tightly to their body, while a heavy, scarred helmet obscures their face. A single glowing green light on the forehead of the visor pierces through the thick atmosphere, giving the figure a spectral, almost otherworldly appearance. The massive, battle-worn backpack they carry bristles with cables, tubes, and a makeshift antenna, hinting at a life of constant survival and exploration. The pack, worn and weathered, tells a story of hardship and endurance. Beyond the figure, a vast, snow-covered wasteland stretches into the horizon, shrouded in an oppressive, overcast sky. Distant, crumbling structures dot the skyline, and a tall, partially collapsed tower looms like a forgotten sentinel. Snow and ice blanket the ground, and the metal beneath the figure’s feet is corroded, rust peeling away to reveal a past long forgotten. The scene is hyper-detailed, capturing the weight of the world in every weathered fold of their tattered, outworn cape. Soft shadows and atmospheric haze lend a cinematic quality to the image, the kind of shot you might find in a National Geographic documentary on a dystopian future.
    futuristic Bat-Man shrouded in dark cyber armor with matte black and shadowy metallic textures, faint crimson glowing accents etched like veins across the suit, sharp angular bat ears on a menacing high-tech helmet, eyes glowing ominously red through a cracked visor, tattered black cape with jagged edges trailing in the wind, perched on a crumbling gothic skyscraper ledge, overlooking a dystopian Gotham City drenched in shadows, neon-red highlights cutting through the gloom, towering skyscrapers with broken windows, holographic billboards flickering ominously, heavy rain pouring down, thunder illuminating the dark clouds, cold fog creeping through the streets below, distant cries and sirens echoing through the night, a hauntingly oppressive atmosphere with Batman’s figure blending into the darkness, faintly glowing drones casting eerie red beams in the distance. The overall color palette is dominated by deep blacks and vibrant reds, creating a stark contrast that emphasizes the dark fantasy theme.
    A striking magazine cover titled "BUZZ ME UP" featuring a futuristic, battle-worn Buzz Lightyear from *Toy Story*, his iconic spacesuit now tattered and worn. His once pristine armor is ripped, showing patches of rust and battle scars, with torn fabric and exposed circuitry beneath. His helmet is cracked, and the usually vibrant colors are faded, reflecting a dystopian world. In the background, a neon-lit cyberpunk city skyline looms, contrasting the faded hero against the glowing, chaotic future. The text "BUZZ ME UP" is boldly displayed in neon lights above, with a grunge, graffiti-style font. Shot with a **Hasselblad X1D II 50C**, 45mm f/3.5 lens, the magazine cover focuses on capturing the weathered textures of Buzz's suit, with a sharp contrast between the retro sci-fi character and the futuristic, gritty backdrop.
    Cover of a DnD 5e book, Text at the top reads: "Woo & Waifus" and "Is it wrong to pick up Girls in a Dungeon?", featuring an image of an adventurering Bard, kneeling in front of a Medusa Girl, on the corridor of a dungeon. The bard on his knee makes an inviting gesture and holds a finger-ring up. He wears a fancy medieval suit, while the medusa wears tattered rags, exposing her female charms. The snakes sprouting from the medusas head, as well as the medusa seem to blush, The Bard is followed by a band of monstergirl groupies, such as a cat-girl and a harpy. they look somewhat jealous..
    A dark and eerie fantasy concept art featuring three distinct and ominous characters against a plain gray background, evoking a sense of dread and foreboding. The first character, located on the left side, is a heavily armored knight exuding a menacing aura. This knight is clad in a full suit of aged, dark steel plate armor that covers their entire body. Their helmet is rounded and completely conceals their face, adding an air of mystery and intimidation. The knight's shoulders are draped with a ragged, weathered chainmail mantle, and their upper body is covered with a torn, tattered cloak, giving the appearance of someone who has endured countless battles. In their hands, they hold a massive, intricately crafted spiked mace, which suggests sheer power and brutality. The knight's stance is upright and imposing, conveying a sense of unyielding strength and readiness for combat.
    Cinematic still capturing a furious Alien (Xenomorph) yelling at a downcast Predator (Yautja) in a tidy, pretty modern Japanese kitchen. The Alien wears a frilly pink apron and a frivolous patterned ribbon on the head. The Alien is shaking a shiny copper ladle in the air. The Predator is clad in a formal business suit, tailored and seemingly expensive, but dirty and tattered. The Predator is shy and confused, he is trying to hide a half-empty bottle of strong liquor behind his back.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of An elderly goblin man with wrinkled, green skin and wispy white hair stands on the deck of a massive, wooden airship floating high above a sea of clouds. He is dressed in a patchwork suit made from various pieces of scavenged armor and cloth, with a large, battered tricorn hat perched on his head. In his hands, he holds a strange, glowing compass that spins wildly, its needle pointing in every direction at once. The airship creaks and groans as it sails through the clouds, its tattered sails flapping in the wind. The sea of clouds below is vast and endless, with distant mountain peaks occasionally breaking through the mist. The goblin’s strange clothing and the mysterious, malfunctioning compass in his hands create an image of a seasoned sky pirate, a figure who has navigated the treacherous skies for decades and holds the secrets to the uncharted realms above the clouds. (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>
    A lone figure stands on the rusted remnants of an abandoned bridge, the structure barely holding against the weight of time and decay. Clad in a bulky, white futuristic suit, their form is muscular and imposing, a relic of some forgotten military-industrial hybrid. Straps, belts, and pouches cling tightly to their body, while a heavy, scarred helmet obscures their face. A single glowing green light on the forehead of the visor pierces through the thick atmosphere, giving the figure a spectral, almost otherworldly appearance. The massive, battle-worn backpack they carry bristles with cables, tubes, and a makeshift antenna, hinting at a life of constant survival and exploration. The pack, worn and weathered, tells a story of hardship and endurance. Beyond the figure, a vast, snow-covered wasteland stretches into the horizon, shrouded in an oppressive, overcast sky. Distant, crumbling structures dot the skyline, and a tall, partially collapsed tower looms like a forgotten sentinel. Snow and ice blanket the ground, and the metal beneath the figure’s feet is corroded, rust peeling away to reveal a past long forgotten. The scene is hyper-detailed, capturing the weight of the world in every weathered fold of their tattered, outworn cape. Soft shadows and atmospheric haze lend a cinematic quality to the image, the kind of shot you might find in a National Geographic documentary on a dystopian future.
    A weathered warrior stands in muted light, donning a tattered red cloak splattered with grime and darker reds, over a black battle-worn suit of armor, a white mask with black Asian calligraphy obscures the face, under a messy long hair with a tied top-knot, all set against a blurry backdrop of gray structures and faint orange accents suggestive of lanterns.
    Picture a wraith-like maiden, her form scarcely more substantial than the chill October breeze that rustles the withered leaves carpeting the blood-drenched battlefield. Grasped in her spectral fingers, a longsword of antique provenance, its blade marred by numerous nicks and chips accumulated over decades of service. The weapon pulses with an eldritch aura, casting eerie reflections across the pallid planes of her cadaverous cheeks. Fixated directly ahead, her piercing gaze transfixes an invisible foe, boring holes into the very essence of her target. Flames leap and dance in the hollow recesses of her ocular cavities, twin hellfires fueled by righteous wrath and vengeful ire. Tendrils of ectoplasmic mist curl around her wrists, binding the tattered remnants of a once-proud suit of plate mail to her emaciated forearms. Behind her, the chaotic jumble of the battlefield comes into focus, a churning sea of violence and death. Prostrate forms clad in motley liveries stretch out across the frostbitten earth, some still twitching spasmodically in the final throes of agony. art by Aaron Horkey, animals, comics, creatures, etching, fantasy, graphic-novel, illustration, organic, pen-and-ink, beautiful, painterly, detailed, textural, artistic, aesthetic, intricate details, highly detailed, vivid, vibrant, EtherealGlow, glowing, ethereal
    <lora:no-blur:1>, <lora:Pennywise_91:1>, <lora:flux_realism_lora:0.5>, <lora:olympusd450_lora:1.5>, <lora:perfection style v1:0.5>, Pennywise_91, olympusd450 Pennywise in High-Resolution Horror Profile This is a high-resolution photograph capturing Pennywise the Clown in a side profile, emphasizing his eerie and unsettling presence. His pale white complexion starkly contrasts with the deep shadows cast by the dramatic lighting. Pennywise’s fiery red hair, wild and untamed, flares out messily from the sides of his head, catching the dim light that streams in from the right, illuminating the sinister features of his gaunt face. His piercing blue eyes are fixated on something in the distance, gleaming with malevolent intent. The heavy black eyeliner and mascara emphasize the unnatural depth of his gaze, while the exaggerated red smile, painted in a twisted, jagged curve, cuts across his face, hinting at the evil lurking beneath his clownish exterior. His expression is calm yet deeply disturbing, with a faint, knowing grin that promises something far more terrifying. Attire: Pennywise is dressed in his signature oversized yellow clown suit, adorned with large, worn red pompoms down the front. The once vibrant yellow fabric is slightly faded, casting a grim tone on what should be a cheerful outfit. The large, white ruffled collar encircling his neck is tattered and stained, adding to the decayed, unsettling nature of his appearance. His red hair contrasts sharply with the muted tones of his suit, creating a stark, disturbing visual. Lighting and Shadows: The dramatic sunlight streaming in from the right casts deep shadows across Pennywise's sharp cheekbones and hollow eyes, highlighting the texture of his cracked makeup and giving his features an almost three-dimensional, lifelike quality. The light plays across the ruffled collar and shiny fabric of his suit, making his grotesque smile all the more unnerving. Background: An abandoned urban setting, with crumbling buildings and twisted, broken carnival structures barely visible through a shattered glass window. The broken glass reflects the light in jagged patterns, adding an element of chaos to the scene. The soft focus on the background contrasts sharply with the intense, focused detail on Pennywise’s terrifying profile, drawing the viewer’s attention to the horror in his face. Mood: The overall atmosphere is one of ominous anticipation. Pennywise’s still, contemplative posture, combined with the play of light and shadow, creates a deeply unsettling and almost hypnotic image. The photograph captures a moment of eerie calm before inevitable terror, with Pennywise’s malevolent gaze promising horror to come.
    Frank Frazetta fantasy oil painting with 90s retro futuristic anime elements without noise or comic halftone effect. A dark and eerie fantasy concept art featuring a character against a shadowy black background, evoking a sense of dread and foreboding. The character is a heavily armored knight exuding a menacing aura. This knight is clad in a full suit of aged, dark steel plate armor that covers their entire body. Their helmet is rounded and completely conceals their face, adding an air of mystery and intimidation. The knight's shoulders are draped with a ragged, weathered chainmail mantle, and their upper body is covered with a torn, tattered cloak, giving the appearance of someone who has endured countless battles. In their hands, they hold a massive, intricately crafted spiked mace, which suggests sheer power and brutality. The knight's stance is upright and imposing, conveying a sense of unyielding strength and readiness for combat.
    Photorealistic, a young ginger blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, as a figure in a tattered, steam-powered exosuit, lunges forward with a glowing, crackling energy blade, aiming at the heart of a massive, steam-breathing mechanical dragon. Their suit is adorned with rusted gears, frayed wiring, and cracked lenses, adding to the sense of age. The environment is a crumbling, industrial wasteland filled with twisted metal and sparking machinery, under a sky darkened by smoke and ash.
    A cyberpunk fantasy scene with a dark and gritty atmosphere. There's a cybernetic madman with a glowing red eye, wearing a tattered suit and a top hat. He has multiple cybernetic enhancements, including a metal arm. He is holding a large, futuristic gun. The background is a dilapidated city with neon signs.
    (Halloween-themed), (The wedding of the pumpkin head and the skeleton) In a moonlit graveyard, (pumpkin-headed groom:1.6) and (skeleton bri:1.6) stand before an altar made of twisted, gnarled branches. The groom is dressed in a tattered and horrific suit, while the bride wears a torn and ghastly wedding dress, complete with a veil. The ground is covered in a thick, eerie fog, and ancient, moss-covered tombstones surround them. Spectral guests, barely visible in the mist, watch the ceremony with hollow eyes. A chilling, yet oddly romantic atmosphere fills the scene.
    Thalonar stands at an imposing height of 6'8", his muscular frame draped in a tattered black cape that flutters in the unseen winds of his own making. His body is a canvas of celestial artistry, sculpted by eons of combat and discipline. Beneath the cape, he wears a suit of gleaming, yet weathered, silver armor etched with ancient runes that pulse with a faint, rhythmic glow. The armor covers his torso, shoulders, and forearms, leaving the rest of his body bare to showcase the intricate tapestry of ink-like tattoos that dance over his skin. His most striking feature is his enormous white angelic wings that span over 30 feet, feathers as pure as freshly fallen snow, each tip ending in a sharp, crystalline point. His face remains forever hidden in the shadows cast by his hood, which is adorned with a tattered trim of midnight feathers. His eyes are a piercing blue, the only visible feature, emanating a soft glow that seems to pierce the very soul of anyone who dares to gaze upon them, anime, cyberpunk
    A futuristic, over-the-top cyberpunk beggar sitting on a golden hover-throne, holding a neon sign that reads "Need some Buzz!" in a flashy, animated font. He wears high-tech sunglasses, a tattered yet stylish glowing trench coat, and has a robotic pet dog begging alongside him. Surrounding him are confused, ultra-rich businessmen in suits, sipping digital cocktails, while holographic ads and flying cars zoom by. The city glows with vibrant neon signs, with one hilariously promoting "Luxury Oxygen - Now 50% More Expensive!" Cinematic, ultra-detailed, 4K, visually striking, and comically absurd.
    Photorealistic, a young ginger blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, as a figure in a tattered, steam-powered exosuit, lunges forward with a glowing, crackling energy blade, aiming at the heart of a massive, steam-breathing mechanical dragon. Their suit is adorned with rusted gears, frayed wiring, and cracked lenses, adding to the sense of age. The environment is a crumbling, industrial wasteland filled with twisted metal and sparking machinery, under a sky darkened by smoke and ash.
    A whimsical illustration of an impossibly tall bearded man in dark whimsical art style, wearing a perfectly pressed suit on one side and tattered, wind-tossed clothes on the other, balancing on a tightrope between orderly white cherry blossoms and chaotically scattered red poppy petals, digital painting with precise brushstrokes transitioning to wild textures, split background with peaceful starlit sky melting into stormy clouds, characteristic Tim Burton inspired design with massive, haunting emerald eyes that remain the serene focal point amidst the surrounding duality.
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image oA hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Within the decaying remains of an old, abandoned mansion, a ghostly figure with hollow, glowing green eyes floats silently above a broken grand piano, its keys worn and covered in dust. The figure is dressed in an elegant, old-fashioned suit, his translucent form flickering as he slowly drifts through the dark, cobweb-strewn room. The faded wallpaper peels from the walls, and the once-opulent chandelier above sways gently, its glass crystals clinking faintly in the stillness. Moonlight streams in through the cracked, dirt-streaked windows, casting faint shadows across the tattered rugs and broken furniture scattered throughout the room. The air is thick with the musty scent of decay and the faint echoes of forgotten music, as though the ghost is trapped in a moment of the past, forever repeating his final performance. His fingers hover just above the piano keys, as if poised to play, but no sound emerges from the long-silent instrument. The mansion creaks and groans with age, its forgotten grandeur crumbling around the lone, spectral musician. The atmosphere is heavy with the weight of lost memories and unfinished melodies, as the ghost lingers, bound to his eternal concert. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt (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>
    A hyper-realistic scene captures Frankenstein's Monster as the unexpected star of a Halloween-themed disco, frozen mid-dance move under the pulsating lights. The monster's massive frame, clad in a tattered black suit with comically short sleeves, towers over the other revelers on the dance floor. His face, a patchwork of scars and stitches, is contorted in an expression of unbridled joy, green-tinged skin glistening with sweat under the colorful lights. The monster's arms are raised high, fingers splayed, as he executes a perfect rendition of the classic disco point. His normally lumbering form displays surprising grace and rhythm, with one platform-booted foot lifted off the ground in a dynamic pose. A garish orange and purple striped tie hangs loosely around his thick neck, swinging with his movements. The disco ball above fractures light across the scene, creating a dazzling array of colors that play off the monster's bolts and highlight the texture of his skin. Strobes freeze particles of fog in mid-air, adding an ethereal quality to the atmosphere. The dance floor is a sea of costumed partygoers, their faces a mix of shock, amusement, and admiration at the monster's unexpected dance prowess. Surrounding the dance floor, elaborately carved jack-o'-lanterns cast eerie shadows, their flickering flames competing with the artificial lights. Cobwebs drape from the ceiling, glittering as they catch the light. A DJ booth in the background is manned by a grinning skeleton, bony fingers working the turntables with surprising dexterity. The photography style emphasizes ultra-sharp focus and vivid colors, capturing every detail from the individual stitches on the monster's face to the beads of sweat on the dancers around him. The lighting is dramatic, with strong contrasts between the dark corners of the club and the bright, colorful lights on the dance floor. This creates a surreal yet remarkably lifelike scene, perfectly blending the horror elements of Frankenstein's Monster with the jubilant atmosphere of a Halloween disco.
    An old Batman with a haggard face, greying hair, and slumped posture. A cigarette hangs from his mouth, with ash falling onto his tattered, grimy suit. The background is bleak, littered with trash and graffiti, creating a sense of decay and overwhelming disgust in the scene.
    In the infinite void of space, where the eternal stillness of the cosmos is broken only by the silent ballet of stars and planets, a dark sorcerer commands the very fabric of existence. Cloaked in shadow and power, he floats effortlessly amidst the celestial panorama, his figure both majestic and terrifying. The sorcerer’s imposing form is sheathed in an intricate suit of black leather armor, a masterpiece of darkness. The armor is massive and jagged, its bulky design adorned with spikes and razor-sharp edges that gleam faintly in the light of distant stars. Every plate is engraved with ancient runes that pulse with a sickly, malevolent glow, hinting at forbidden power. Draped over this menacing armor is a tattered black cloak, its edges frayed as though scorched by countless battles. The hood is deep and shadowy, concealing most of the sorcerer’s face, save for the pale, almost corpse-like skin beneath. Scars carve harsh lines across his visible features, each one a testament to unspeakable rituals and battles fought in the name of dark magic. From within the hood, his eyes burn like twin embers—cold, calculating, and filled with an unquenchable hunger for destruction. His skeletal fingers, pale as bone, extend outward, their gaunt appearance belied by the unimaginable power they wield. Twisted tendrils of dark magic spiral from his hands, snaking and writhing through the void like living shadows. The energy he conjures distorts the very fabric of space, causing nearby stars to flicker and dim as if cowering from his presence. Before him, a black hole is being born—a monstrous void that pulses and churns with incomprehensible force. Its edges ripple with iridescent darkness, a vortex of pure annihilation that draws everything into its ravenous maw. The sorcerer’s hands guide this cataclysmic force, manipulating it with precision and malice. Streams of energy arc from his fingertips into the swirling singularity, feeding it with raw power as it grows larger and more menacing with each passing moment. Beyond the black hole, a planet looms—a vibrant, thriving world illuminated by the light of its sun. But even as it shines, its fate is sealed. The sorcerer’s magic claws at the planet's surface, pulling it inch by inch toward oblivion. Mountains crumble, oceans boil, and the atmosphere is torn asunder, all consumed by the relentless pull of the black hole. The surrounding cosmos bears silent witness to this apocalyptic ritual. Nearby stars are dimmed by the sorcerer’s unholy magic, their light swallowed by the growing void. Fragments of shattered asteroids and debris swirl in chaotic orbits, caught in the gravitational chaos of the black hole. Faintly glowing nebulae in the distance provide an eerie backdrop, their vibrant colors contrasting starkly with the sorcerer’s dark presence. The sorcerer floats motionless amid this destruction, a godlike figure wielding the power to reshape the universe. His cloak billows unnaturally, as if moved by an unseen wind, and his armor reflects the dim light of the dying cosmos, making him appear as though he is carved from the void itself. The dynamic interplay of his magic and the collapsing space around him creates an awe-inspiring, terrifying tableau—a harbinger of cosmic doom. This is the dark sorcerer, a master of annihilation and the architect of despair. His ritual is not just an act of destruction but a statement of his dominance over creation itself. He is the abyss, and to witness his work is to gaze into the end of all things. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    A hyper-realistic, cinematic image of Spider-Man battling Swarm. Swarm appears as a towering figure composed entirely of swarming bees, wearing a tattered purple cloak that billows dramatically. His face is partially visible, skeletal and menacing, emerging from the mass of insects.Spider-Man is in mid-action, swinging or leaping towards Swarm, his suit detailed and reflective in the city light. The background features a modern cityscape with sleek skyscrapers, creating a stark contrast to the chaotic form of Swarm. Thousands of individual bees surround both characters, some forming Swarm's body and others swarming in the air, creating a sense of motion and danger. The lighting is dramatic, perhaps with a golden hour glow that glints off the bees and Spider-Man's suit. At the bottom of the poster, in a bold, stylized font that evokes both honeycomb structure and spider webs, are the words: 'With Great Buzz Comes Great Responsibility.'The image should be ultra-detailed, focusing on the realistic rendering of both the bees and Spider-Man, as well as the urban environment. The overall tone is intense and action-packed, with a touch of horror due to Swarm's appearance,Midjourney_Whisper
    Illustration of a skull, skeleton wearing a tattered space suit, cracked desert soil
    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.
    comic book style. A dramatic scene in Gotham's dark and rain-soaked alleyways, featuring our heroine mid-battle against a towering comic book villain. She is a vision of fierce determination, her very long, wavy dark-brown hair cascading down her back, illuminated by the eerie glow of a flickering streetlight. Her sharp grey eyes are locked on her foe, her expression fierce and unyielding. Her outfit—a sleek, tactical suit with black leather accents and crimson details—hugs her medium build, showcasing her agility and strength. A flowing, tattered crimson cape swirls around her as she delivers a powerful kick to the villain, whose shadowy figure looms with exaggerated features—glowing yellow eyes, jagged claws, and a sinister grin. The alley is alive with detail: puddles reflect the flickering neon signs of a nearby diner, graffiti adorns the brick walls, and steam rises from a vent. Rain pours heavily, adding tension and atmosphere. Behind her, an old fire escape rattles with the impact of their fight. Her pose is dynamic, muscles taut as she delivers a decisive blow, the faint glimmer of a utility belt catching the light. In the background, the outline of Gotham's skyline and the faint silhouette of the Bat-Signal provide context to the dark, gritty setting. This action-packed, comic-book-inspired image captures the spirit of a true heroine standing against darkness.
    Picture a wraith-like maiden, her form scarcely more substantial than the chill October breeze that rustles the withered leaves carpeting the blood-drenched battlefield. Grasped in her spectral fingers, a longsword of antique provenance, its blade marred by numerous nicks and chips accumulated over decades of service. The weapon pulses with an eldritch aura, casting eerie reflections across the pallid planes of her cadaverous cheeks. Fixated directly ahead, her piercing gaze transfixes an invisible foe, boring holes into the very essence of her target. Flames leap and dance in the hollow recesses of her ocular cavities, twin hellfires fueled by righteous wrath and vengeful ire. Tendrils of ectoplasmic mist curl around her wrists, binding the tattered remnants of a once-proud suit of plate mail to her emaciated forearms. Behind her, the chaotic jumble of the battlefield comes into focus, a churning sea of violence and death. Prostrate forms clad in motley liveries stretch out across the frostbitten earth, some still twitching spasmodically in the final throes of agony. art by Aaron Horkey, animals, comics, creatures, etching, fantasy, graphic-novel, illustration, organic, pen-and-ink, beautiful, painterly, detailed, textural, artistic, aesthetic, intricate details, highly detailed, vivid, vibrant, EtherealGlow, glowing, ethereal
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, source_realistic, hyper-realistic details, comic book style, high quality v3, (ultra-HD details), Fantasy detailers. A bald female mannequin with a XXDFace design: bold thick stitched-crossed eyes and a big horrendous stitched fanged smile that exudes an eerie yet powerful presence. She wears a sleek **Black Adam-inspired superhero suit**, black with glowing golden lightning icon across the chest, metallic gold gauntlets, and a dark, tattered cape flowing behind her. Her faceless and stitched features add a sinister twist to the powerful, iconic design. - The title **“BUZZAM!”** written in jagged, electrified comic-style font at the top of the cover, with glowing golden lightning cracks running through the text for dramatic emphasis. - A stormy, apocalyptic sky with swirling dark clouds, vibrant lightning bolts, and golden energy radiating around the mannequin. - The broken ruins of a futuristic city lie beneath her feet, emphasizing her dominance and raw power. - Bold, comic book-style composition with sharp lines, intense shadows, and vibrant pops of gold against dark tones. - Hyper-detailed textures on the suit, including the glowing lightning crackle and the mannequin’s polished, stitched features. - Dynamic lighting effects from the lightning bolts and her glowing suit, creating a cinematic, electrifying atmosphere. An epic and ominous comic cover that merges the menacing energy of Black Adam with the surreal, eerie presence of a faceless XXDFace mannequin, radiating unstoppable power.
    a knight in a tattered, ornate suit of armor atop a horse adorned with skulls. The knight's helmet has a floral decoration
    A medieval fantasy interpretation of Iron Man, standing tall and majestic against the backdrop of an ancient, weathered, intricately carved white stone gazebo. His armor is forged from deep red and gold polished iron. The suit is adorned with gold filigree and enameled crimson accents, combining the elegance of medieval craftsmanship with the futuristic essence of his design. A magical energy core glows an ethereal blue in the center of his chest, pulsing softly. His helmet resembles a knight's visor, reimagined with angular, streamlined features and glowing eye slits. A dark, tattered cloak hangs loosely from his shoulders, adding an aura of nobility and mystery. The entire space is bathed in soft, diffused light, ivy curls over the columns of the gazebo, and hints of an overgrown garden are visible in the distance, enhancing the combination of ancient and modern elements.
    { "T5": "An epic yet comical 8k ultra high-quality photo of Zooey Deschanel as Jess Day from New Girl, embracing her quirky charm while fighting a zombie apocalypse. Jess is dressed in a futuristic, skin-tight full-body supersuit in her signature teal, adorned with glowing pink accents and a playful floral pattern. Her iconic glasses rest securely on her nose, and her hair is styled in high, fluffy pigtails that add an endearing touch of whimsy to her otherwise badass look. \n\nShe wields a massive flaming katana with both hands, the weapon's intense firelight casting vibrant orange and red reflections across her determined yet slightly panicked expression. The zombie lunging toward her is grotesquely detailed, with decayed flesh, glowing green eyes, and tattered clothing, making the danger palpable. The backdrop is a ruined urban street littered with overturned cars, shattered windows, and ominous graffiti reading, 'Brains are the new currency.'\n\nJess’s utility belt, a nod to her eccentric personality, holds oddities like a tiny first-aid kit, a pair of knitting needles, and a jar of jam. Her fluffy pigtails bounce as she swings her flaming katana, and the glowing accents of her suit add a futuristic flair. The flames of the katana illuminate her and the scene, creating dramatic shadows that heighten the tension while her endearing expression and quirky accessories inject humor into the intense zombie battle. Jess’s unique blend of awkwardness and bravery makes this scene an unforgettable moment of action-packed hilarity.", "CLIP-L": "Zooey Deschanel, Jess Day, futuristic supersuit, flaming katana, glasses, fluffy high pigtails, fighting zombie, teal and pink outfit, quirky charm, dramatic lighting, post-apocalyptic city, humor, heroic pose, glowing accents, chaotic backdrop" }
    cinematic still of A crying divine warrior angel with a halo over her head , clutching a limp man kneeling in a dimly lit, ancient cathedral. She wears a shining silver suit of armor, its polished surface reflecting the faint glow of candlelight. Her long, platinum-blonde hair is tied back in a high ponytail, soft bangs framing her sorrow-stricken face. In her arms, she cradles a limp man, his body draped in tattered cloth, his face pale and lifeless. Her gloved hands clutch him tightly, as if trying to will life back into him. Feathers from her large, angelic white wings scatter across the cold stone floor. Stained glass windows in the background let in streaks of moonlight, illuminating drifting dust particles in the air. The scene is one of deep sorrow, yet radiant with an ethereal, divine presence. dramatic dark lighting,<lora:Halo Angels improved_divine protector.safetensors:0.9:0.9>
    Extreme Dutch tilt, 28mm fisheye lens with pronounced barrel distortion, intense motion blur on the armored figure's arms and legs, and a shallow f/1.4 depth of field. A dark and gritty, post-apocalyptic landscape with warm orange and red tones. A humanoid figure clad in a tattered, dark grey and brown armor suit, with a metallic helmet featuring two sharp, curved horns and a distinctive, angular visage, is seen in mid-air, arms outstretched and dual, flame-spewing cannons blazing with intense, golden-orange fire. The figure's legs are bent at an unnatural angle, with one knee slightly raised, as if in mid-leap. The background is a chaotic mess of rocks, dust, and debris, with flames and explosions illuminating the dark sky. The overall artistic style is cinematic, with a focus on dynamic action and intense, high-octane visuals.<lora:CustomFlux/MysticComic-v2.safetensors:0.20000000000000004:0.20000000000000004> <lora:CustomFlux/MysticRealism.safetensors:1.0000000000000002:1.0000000000000002>
    A whimsical illustration of a lanky man with an owl's head in dark whimsical art style, his stretched human body in a tattered suit topped with a feathered owl head with a curved beak, standing among purple lavender and yellow marigolds, holding an antique pocket watch, digital painting with detailed brushstrokes showing the textural contrast between feathers and fabric, moonlit garden background, characteristic Tim Burton inspired design with the owl's enormous, dinner-plate sized eyes glowing with ancient wisdom.
    vicgoth. novuschroma. Anthropomorphic, cinematic setting, evil rabbit with sharp teeth dressed in a tattered Victorian suit sitting menacingly in a tailor's shop. Rembrandt Lighting style. partially covered in shadows.
    In the drowned remnants of a once-thriving city, where black seawater laps at crumbling rooftops, an investigator in a tattered diving suit wades through the flooded streets, following the glow of ghostly lanterns. The water is thick with ink and memories, swirling with glimpses of lives long lost to the depths. A statue, half-submerged, weeps tears of salt, its expression frozen in eternal sorrow. Something brushes past the detective’s leg, too solid to be a fish, too quiet to be human. They tighten their grip on the rusted harpoon slung across their back. Up ahead, a house still stands intact, its windows flickering with warm, inviting light—impossible light, in a city abandoned for centuries. The detective steps toward it, heart pounding. They have questions, and the dead have been known to answer. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.4> <lora:Vintage comic book:0.7> <lora:MoriiMee_Gothic_Niji_Style_FLUX:1.0>
    A dark and unsettling horror scene set in a misty, desolate field under a cold, gray sky. At the center, a twisted and gnarled leprechaun sits at a weathered wooden table, his skeletal fingers clutching a dirty pint glass of Guinness. The foam has long since gone flat, and black liquid drips from the corners of his cracked, pale lips. His face is gaunt and sunken, with hollow, glowing yellow eyes that pierce through the shadows. His once-green suit is faded and tattered, with grime-streaked fabric clinging to his thin frame. A faint, distorted rainbow arcs across the sky, but its colors are muted and sickly, bleeding into the mist like a corrupted stain. The rainbow’s twisted path leads to a decaying pot of gold.

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