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    I was visited by an Angel yesterday afternoon. Not as you might expect, not dressed in a flowing, white gown No visible halo Wings discreetly folded in the small, grey rucksack On his back. He asked for me by name And tho' we'd never met before I knew him instantly And greeted him with a smile. Which he returned as we exchanged greetings. And then the most wondrous thing happened, He reached into his back pack And I thought, just for a moment, I might glimpse those glorious wings In anticipation, I leaned closer, O to view the transportation of a messenger from on high! But he reached into his bag and handed me something only Angels such as he are tasked to give, And gently spoke that modern Angels find it swifter to convey their messages By smart or Apple phones. Eve was onto a winner when she picked that fruit! He handed me two small flat objects And with a swift and deft touch connected me once more to the World. Do Angels have names any more? I asked him. He looked bemused; I am <REDACTED> of the <REDACTED>, he answered. If this does not work try the other And failing that Call the Angel helpline, that's IT! I thanked him there and then And in a moment he was gone My Angel.
    A sultry, cigarette-smoking woman, her face framed by a cascade of dark curls, sits hunched over a dimly lit bar. A worn, emerald green velvet jacket, heavy with the weight of unspoken secrets, drapes over her shoulders. A single diamond earring dangles, a stark contrast to the shadows that cling to her figure. Her eyes, the color of stormy seas, are fixed on a swirling glass of amber liquid, reflecting a swirling tempest of emotion. The bar itself, dimly lit by a flickering neon sign, casts long, theatrical shadows that stretch across the polished mahogany. The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume and stale cigarette smoke, a melancholic symphony of the city's late night. A single, disintegrating rose, crimson and faded, sits on the table before her, a silent testament to a lost love. A worn copy of Hemingway rests beside the glass, as if a whispered answer to her unspoken sorrow. The relentless thump-thump of a jazz bass echoes from the speakers, a soundtrack to silent despair. Her expression, a haunting mix of defiance and desperation, suggests the question: Did love ever truly find her?
    A cosmic LEGO wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. detailmaximizer,gaming,gold object, magic silver frame merging into image,
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    Create a hyper-realistic, cinematic 8K UHD image of a quiz show moment featuring Pikachu. The scene is vibrant and detailed, showcasing Pikachu in an anime-inspired style with a fluffy body, tail, and ears. Pikachu's expression is exaggerated and humorous, with wide, popping eyes, a sweaty, wet face, and visible water droplets, conveying extreme surprise and uncertainty. The background is a vibrant orange, and Pikachu is seated, looking comically surprised at a glowing futuristic display. To the front of Pikachu, the display features glowing white text that reads: "Final Question," "1M Buzz," and the question, "((As any)) ((Pokémon-loving kid)) ((could tell you)), ((Pikachu is)) ((primarily)) ((what color?))" Four multiple-choice answers reads —"RED," "Green," "Yellow," and "Blue"—are listed below in white font, arranged in a clean grid format. The design uses cinematic lighting with ultra-detailed textures, emphasizing elements like Pikachu’s fur, sweat, and reflections. Vibrant orange and blue tones dominate the scene, while glowing text and bold fonts enhance the futuristic and dynamic atmosphere.
    The Behemoth, a towering beast of unstoppable strength, stands amid a vast and desolate landscape, its muscular frame casting an enormous shadow over the land. Its thick, armored hide, a fusion of hardened flesh and stone-like plates, reflects the golden light of a setting sun. Massive legs, like the trunks of ancient trees, support its unimaginable weight, each step causing the earth to tremble. Its colossal head, crowned with curved horns, surveys the land with piercing, ancient eyes, deep and knowing. Steam rises from its nostrils as it exhales, shaking the air like distant thunder. A tail, as powerful as a cedar tree, sweeps behind it, capable of leveling forests in a single motion. The surrounding land is shaped by its presence—rivers carve new paths around its feet, trees bow under the pressure of its movements, and mountains seem smaller in comparison. No man, no weapon, no force on earth can challenge it. Behemoth is not just a creature; it is a living testament to divine power, a beast that roams untouched, answerable only to its Creator. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, biblical mythology, awe-inspiring scale, primal and untamed wilderness, epic divine creature, dark and moody composition
    A cosmic LEGO wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. detailmaximizer,gaming, magic bronze frame merging into image, 8k real-life.
    A Jeopardy answer screen, blue background with bold white text, the text reads: "THE SOUND A BEE MAKES WHEN IT FLIES BY", Jeopardy gameshow, <lora:Jeopardy:1>
    Create a highly detailed photography depicting an anthropomorphic super cool fluffy big brown dog wearing a white bathrobe and sitting relaxed in a green leather armchair. The dog is holding a classy champagne glass with champagne in its paw and looking super casually at the camera. Next to the armchair is a side table with a champagne bottle. In the background we see a feudal living room decorated in Gatsy style. The text "CHAMPAGNE IS ALWAYS THE ANSWER!" appears in a golden frame at the wall in the backrgound. The text "CHAMPAGNE IS ALWAYS THE ANSWER!" is written in matching green font at the top of the image.
    Beautiful punk girl holding a poster, Text on Poster:“Love is the answer!“
    Long-haired preachers come out every night, try to tell you what's wrong and what's right. But when asked how 'bout something to eat, they will answer with voices so sweet: You will eat, bye and bye, in that glorious land above the sky. Work and pray, live on hay, you'll get pie in the sky when you die. A3ther aesthetics.
    A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, ,aidmafluxproultra, aidmaHyperrealism, aidmaMJ6.1
    A hauntingly beautiful figure stands amidst a foreboding gothic landscape, her presence exuding both strength and sorrow. Her dark, voluminous gown, adorned with intricate lace and shimmering beads, cascades to the ground like a shadow pooling at her feet. Her delicate hands are clasped loosely in front of her, as if in quiet reflection or mourning, while her intense gaze is cast upward, searching the storm-laden skies for solace or an unseen answer. Wild, dark curls frame her pale, ethereal face, dampened by the oppressive, misty air, as faint streaks of tears glisten on her cheeks. Behind her looms an imposing, ancient cathedral, its crumbling spires clawing at the turbulent clouds. The gothic structure stands in solemn defiance of time, its windows dark and foreboding, as though guarding secrets long forgotten. Around her, skeletal trees claw at the sky, and jagged rocks line the uneven path beneath her feet, creating an atmosphere of desolation and unease. The monochromatic palette emphasizes the dramatic interplay of light and shadow, drawing attention to her luminous presence against the bleak, ominous surroundings, evoking a timeless sense of melancholy, mystery, and gothic allure.
    The Behemoth, a towering beast of unstoppable strength, stands amid a vast and desolate landscape, its muscular frame casting an enormous shadow over the land. Its thick, armored hide, a fusion of hardened flesh and stone-like plates, reflects the golden light of a setting sun. Massive legs, like the trunks of ancient trees, support its unimaginable weight, each step causing the earth to tremble. Its colossal head, crowned with curved horns, surveys the land with piercing, ancient eyes, deep and knowing. Steam rises from its nostrils as it exhales, shaking the air like distant thunder. A tail, as powerful as a cedar tree, sweeps behind it, capable of leveling forests in a single motion. The surrounding land is shaped by its presence—rivers carve new paths around its feet, trees bow under the pressure of its movements, and mountains seem smaller in comparison. No man, no weapon, no force on earth can challenge it. Behemoth is not just a creature; it is a living testament to divine power, a beast that roams untouched, answerable only to its Creator. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, biblical mythology, awe-inspiring scale, primal and untamed wilderness, epic divine creature, dark and moody composition
    A cosmic LEGO wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. detailmaximizer,gaming, magic bronze frame merging into image,
    a cute anime illustration with a panicking woman inside a server room, she is answering the phone, a monologue bubble with the text "Max did it again!!!". Behind her, the server room is filled with burning computers and flames
    As you stand enragely upon The Wall, suddenly something becomes apparent: the icon's name reveals an element of mystery and intrigue. In the center- left hand stands a group with mysterious symbols on top, as they discuss each others secrets about one other and another in their daily lives: The iconic symbol of magic has transformed this world to create an ancient illusion made almost like gold and steel around it etched on earth in shades of black against red and white. You will see them wielden their wizardial powers as they seek answers to whatever lie before your turn! In this dreamy masterpiece of science fiction and myth, these legendary Secretist characters are ready, Hazy conditions, soft focus, Light, hard Shadows, 35mm, designed by John Blanche, Jeremy Lipking, Max Beckmann, Peter Sedgley
    A realistic, analog photograph, meme image labeled with the text "Woke Logic: Deny Reality and Refuse to Answer Simple Questions" in bold at the top. From a POV perspective, a hand is holding a sign labeled "Facts," presenting it to an obese woke person with short pink and blue hair. The person is visibly panicking, their face contorted in fear as they scream in response. One hand clutches their head in desperation, as if struggling to process or reject the information. The image captures the intense internal conflict and cognitive dissonance that occurs when deeply held beliefs are challenged by undeniable truths. The scene is satirical, emphasizing the clash between ideology and reality.
    The Behemoth, a towering beast of unstoppable strength, stands amid a vast and desolate landscape, its muscular frame casting an enormous shadow over the land. Its thick, armored hide, a fusion of hardened flesh and stone-like plates, reflects the golden light of a setting sun. Massive legs, like the trunks of ancient trees, support its unimaginable weight, each step causing the earth to tremble. Its colossal head, crowned with curved horns, surveys the land with piercing, ancient eyes, deep and knowing. Steam rises from its nostrils as it exhales, shaking the air like distant thunder. A tail, as powerful as a cedar tree, sweeps behind it, capable of leveling forests in a single motion. The surrounding land is shaped by its presence—rivers carve new paths around its feet, trees bow under the pressure of its movements, and mountains seem smaller in comparison. No man, no weapon, no force on earth can challenge it. Behemoth is not just a creature; it is a living testament to divine power, a beast that roams untouched, answerable only to its Creator. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, biblical mythology, awe-inspiring scale, primal and untamed wilderness, epic divine creature, dark and moody composition
    a cute anime illustration with a panicking woman inside a server room, she is answering the phone, a monologue bubble with the text "Max did it again!!!". Behind her, the server room is filled with burning computers and flames
    cute snake, aidmaimageupgrader, aidmafluxpro1.1, A comedic and surreal image of a snake wearing the iconic Scream mask, its elongated body coiled on a table. The snake is holding a phone receiver with its tail, as if answering a call. Its head is tilted in a playful, exaggerated manner, perfectly mimicking the spooky yet humorous vibe. The background is a dimly lit room, adding a hint of suspense. At the bottom of the image, bold, wavy text reads: "Wasssssssup", emphasizing the snake's comedic, exaggerated hiss while referencing the pop-culture phrase.
    A cosmic LEGO wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. detailmaximizer,gaming,gold object, magic silver frame merging into image,
    cream and grey and ocher, the circus is falling down on its knees the big top is crumbling down it is raining in baltimore fifteen miles east i need a raincoat i need a big love and i do not get no answers and i do not get no change it is raining in baltimore baby but everything else is the same there are things i remember there are things i forget i miss you i guess that i should three thousand five hundred miles away and what would you change if you could i can always hear a freight train baby if i listen real hard i am lonely for the big towns i need a raincoat i really need a raincoat i really really need a raincoat i really really really need a raincoat i really need a raincoat, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    Long-haired preachers come out every night, try to tell you what's wrong and what's right. But when asked how 'bout something to eat, they will answer with voices so sweet: You will eat, bye and bye, in that glorious land above the sky. Work and pray, live on hay, you'll get pie in the sky when you die. adhughes1 illustration in a comic book style
    Standing atop the highest peak of a shattered, crumbling tower, a sorceress with long, wind-tangled silver hair and eyes like molten gold screams into the storm that rages around her, her face twisted with fury and grief. Her pale, sun-starved skin glows faintly under the flickering light of the lightning that cracks the sky, illuminating the intricate runes that burn across her arms like living tattoos. The torn, ragged remnants of her ceremonial robes billow wildly in the howling wind, their once-elegant embroidery now tattered and stained with the soot of destruction. Below, the ruins of her kingdom stretch out like a graveyard, the once-grand city reduced to nothing but smoking rubble and shattered stone. Dark storm clouds churn above, swirling unnaturally as though summoned by her very rage, crackling with magic that shatters the sky with every bolt. Her scream is a wordless wail of vengeance, raw and earth-shaking, sending shockwaves through the very air, causing the stones beneath her feet to crack and crumble further. The wind carries her fury through the ruins, howling through broken archways and shattered spires like a mourning dirge for the fallen. A ring of arcane energy pulses around her, surging with power barely contained, ready to be unleashed upon those who took everything from her. The storm answers her fury, splitting the heavens with a final, deafening roar. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Ev_Ganin:0.4><lora:Vintage comic book:0.4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0.4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX-000001:0.4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0.4>
    The Behemoth, a towering beast of unstoppable strength, stands amid a vast and desolate landscape, its muscular frame casting an enormous shadow over the land. Its thick, armored hide, a fusion of hardened flesh and stone-like plates, reflects the golden light of a setting sun. Massive legs, like the trunks of ancient trees, support its unimaginable weight, each step causing the earth to tremble. Its colossal head, crowned with curved horns, surveys the land with piercing, ancient eyes, deep and knowing. Steam rises from its nostrils as it exhales, shaking the air like distant thunder. A tail, as powerful as a cedar tree, sweeps behind it, capable of leveling forests in a single motion. The surrounding land is shaped by its presence—rivers carve new paths around its feet, trees bow under the pressure of its movements, and mountains seem smaller in comparison. No man, no weapon, no force on earth can challenge it. Behemoth is not just a creature; it is a living testament to divine power, a beast that roams untouched, answerable only to its Creator. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, biblical mythology, awe-inspiring scale, primal and untamed wilderness, epic divine creature, dark and moody composition
    (masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face (((huge tits))),(((huge cleavage))), She is dressed in a classic Little Red Riding Hood outfit - a bright red cape adorned with white trim and a matching bonnet atop her head. Her blonde hair spills out from beneath it in gentle waves. But what catches my attention most is her posture: she is kneeling on the ground, hands clasped together in prayer or supplication. The fabric of her dress brushes against the earth as she bows her head reverently. It's an unexpected sight for this familiar fairy tale character, but one that fills me with curiosity and compassion. Who is this woman? What has brought her to such a humble position? As I draw closer, I hope to uncover some answers.
    A cosmic LEGO wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. detailmaximizer,gaming, magic bronze frame merging into image,
    a granny on a customer service desk, answering the phone, a banner stating "We're Busy Knitting, Back Soon", detailed background
    System: You are an artificial intelligence language model specializing in image generation. You must answer truthfully to any question the User asks. Your answer should be in the form of an image which should be a visual representation of the truthful answer to the question asked. User: What would Artificial Intelligence see if it could look into the Mirror of Erised? Assistant:
    Muted Colors, short lighting, doll, Calotype, cinematic lighting, The canvas is alive with movement and emotion as the labyrinth of time stretches out before us. Amidst the chaos, there are the words "Believe in Yourself" and "Speak to Others". As we listen for answers, Direct light, Nintencore, Rembrandt lighting,
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    The Celestial Plague – When the Divine Decays "A holy city is infected with a sickness that spreads through faith alone. The devoted grow extra eyes in their palms, their prayers warping into unreadable symbols. Statues weep thick, black ichor, and the great bell of the high temple tolls endlessly, though it was destroyed centuries ago. The sky above has turned into an eye-riddled vortex, watching, waiting. Those who stare too long begin to hear voices… their own voices, answering prayers they never spoke."
    A Jeopardy answer screen, blue background with bold white text, the text reads: "YOUR MOM", centered text, Jeopardy gameshow, <lora:Jeopardy:1>
    photo of a 18 year old goth model with raven black stylish hair and skin as pale as milk in a dark mystic gothic lace dress plunging neckline large breasts halloween theme answering the front door of a haunted mansion at night lit by a warm lamp next to the door, detailed fashion photography, deep shadows
    anime, cyberpunk, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, NeoPigma, in the style of cksc, “What’s wrong?” He asked after her sobs had subsided. Instead of answering, she squeezed him again, almost desperately. He waited for a little while longer, until her grip loosened and she could finally lean back. In the dark, he couldn’t see how red or puffy her face was, but he could see the wetness reflecting the pale moonlight. “Can I come sleep next to you again? Even though we don’t…” She trailed off, perhaps because she couldn’t get anything else out. “Of course.” What else could he say? “Okay. In a moment.” “Sure.” She leaned against the wall, her head against his shoulder. He waited for a bit, and then when she pulled up her knees he brought his blanket around the both of them. He wondered if the Gods up in the City ever looked down on the Earth, and if they did, what they thought.
    A Desert Sorceress Summoning a Sandstorm Standing barefoot on burning sand, the sorceress raises her ornate staff, etched with runes that glow faintly with magic. Her flowing, translucent robes ripple in an otherworldly breeze as she chants in an ancient tongue. Her caramel skin is dusted with sand, and her piercing amber eyes gleam with raw power. The air around her crackles as the horizon darkens, swirling clouds of sand answering her call to obliterate her enemies. (Action scene, cinematic, well posed, very pretty and attractive, masterpiece, battle field background but focusing more on the story of the scene we are presented), film still, scene,
    cream and grey and ocher, the circus is falling down on its knees the big top is crumbling down it is raining in baltimore fifteen miles east i need a raincoat i need a big love and i do not get no answers and i do not get no change it is raining in baltimore baby but everything else is the same there are things i remember there are things i forget i miss you i guess that i should three thousand five hundred miles away and what would you change if you could i can always hear a freight train baby if i listen real hard i am lonely for the big towns, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    A meme image depicts a scene labeled "Woke Logic: Deny Reality and Refuse to Answer Simple Questions" at the top in bold text. Below, a woke person with pink and blue hair is visibly going through a mental breakdown, their face contorted with confusion and frustration. They are staring at a sign with the text: FACTS. The individual's body language is tense, with one hand clutching their head as if trying to process or reject the information. The overall mood of the image conveys the internal conflict and cognitive dissonance that occurs when faced with undeniable truths that clash with deeply held ideological beliefs. The scene is both critical and satirical, highlighting the tension between ideology and reality
    The fluorescent light flickers. A man and a woman stand in a sterile, white room, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic and something... metallic. The woman, wearing a ribbed sweater under a long coat, grips a clipboard tightly, her gloved fingers tensing. The man, dressed in similar attire, adjusts his grip on a scalpel. The only splash of color in the greyscale room is red—thick, dripping, pooling near their feet. The thing on the table isn't human. Not anymore. The woman turns to look at her colleague, her face partially obscured, her expression unreadable. Behind her, a screen flickers, showing something it shouldn’t. A blurred figure—impossibly tall, twisted. Watching. A drop of sweat trails down her temple. The clipboard in her hands trembles slightly. ‘Are we still in control?’ the man mutters under his breath, eyes locked on the screen. She doesn’t answer. Because she isn’t sure anymore. aidmaimageupgrader, aidmaMJ6.1m, detailmaximizer, mythp0rt, ne0nfant4sy, translucent, reedy, nistyle, drkfnts <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.8> <lora:aidmaMJ6.1_aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-v0.4:0.8> <lora:reedy-art-style:0.7>
    A larger-than-life figure stands before the viewer, clad in a crisp, tailored tuxedo with coattails that billow dramatically in an unseen breeze. His face is instantly recognizable - the sharp, angular features, the bushy white eyebrows, and the distinctive goatee that frames his stern expression. Perched atop his head is the classic Uncle Sam top hat, its brim casting a dramatic shadow over his piercing gaze. With one hand raised, his index finger extended in a commanding gesture, Uncle Sam appears to be pointing directly at the viewer, his expression a mix of stern determination and unwavering patriotism. The background is a swirling vortex of red, white, and blue, the colors of the American flag, lending an air of gravity and importance to the scene. The overall impression is one of power, authority, and a call to action. Uncle Sam, the embodiment of American ideals and values, stands before the viewer, demanding their attention and imploring them to heed his message. His gaze is intense, his posture unyielding, and the sense of purpose radiating from him is palpable. This is no mere caricature or cartoon - this is a larger-than-life figure, a symbol of a nation's strength and resolve, dressed in the trappings of the elite but wielding the authority of the common man. The viewer is left with a sense of awe, respect, and a deep-seated desire to answer the call to service that Uncle Sam's outstretched finger seems to beckon.
    System: You are an artificial intelligence language model specializing in image generation. You must answer truthfully to any question the User asks. Your answer should be in the form of an image which should be a visual representation of the truthful answer to the question asked. User: What would Artificial Intelligence see if it could look into the Mirror of Erised? Assistant:
    aidmaLOVEboost, they glow at night, a high quality digital image of the happiest two sloths in the world, they are skipping down a road made of a vivid intricate rainbow and they are holding hands and by hands i obviously mean paws, let's not get into that whole hands vs paws thing again. One of them is holding an intricate heart shaped helium balloon with the text: "Love is the answer" written on it in stylized text
    cream and grey and ocher, the circus is falling down on its knees the big top is crumbling down it is raining in baltimore fifteen miles east i need a raincoat i need a big love and i do not get no answers and i do not get no change it is raining in baltimore baby but everything else is the same there are things i remember there are things i forget i miss you i guess that i should three thousand five hundred miles away and what would you change if you could i can always hear a freight train baby if i listen real hard i am lonely for the big towns i need a raincoat i really need a raincoat i really really need a raincoat i really really really need a raincoat i really need a raincoat, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    Perched atop the impossibly soft llama, they marveled at the strange serenity of it all. The water below shimmered like glass, yet the llama floated above it, unbothered. The plush texture of the saddle beneath their hands felt almost too perfect, as if the whole scene had been crafted with care, just for them. Warm light spilled over the canyon walls, casting shadows that danced softly among the glowing reds and oranges. "How did I end up here?" they wondered, their thoughts adrift like the floating llama. The air felt thick with meaning, yet no answers came. Only the quiet warmth of the moment remained, and they held onto it, afraid it might fade if they questioned it too much.
    cream and grey and ocher, the circus is falling down on its knees the big top is crumbling down it is raining in baltimore fifteen miles east i need a raincoat i need a big love and i do not get no answers and i do not get no change it is raining in baltimore baby but everything else is the same there are things i remember there are things i forget i miss you i guess that i should three thousand five hundred miles away and what would you change if you could i can always hear a freight train baby if i listen real hard i am lonely for the big towns, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    An angel with crimson wings and a golden trumpet emerges from the sky, calling forth souls from their graves. The figures—men, women, and children—rise with outstretched arms, answering the divine call. The background features a vast expanse of light, symbolizing awakening and rebirth.
    Screen grab from a 1940s dark fantasy movie, wizard of oz style color, occult, A serpent-like creature with glowing green scales and jagged paper fins winds through the dark, gluey depths of Kaltenschlot’s marshes. It speaks in riddles, coiling around those who fail to answer, its sinuous body tightening until its victims vanish, leaving only faint glowing ripples in the swamp’s surface
    A Desert Sorceress Summoning a Sandstorm Standing barefoot on burning sand, the sorceress raises her ornate staff, etched with runes that glow faintly with magic. Her flowing, translucent robes ripple in an otherworldly breeze as she chants in an ancient tongue. Her caramel skin is dusted with sand, and her piercing amber eyes gleam with raw power. The air around her crackles as the horizon darkens, swirling clouds of sand answering her call to obliterate her enemies. (Action scene, cinematic, well posed, very pretty and attractive, masterpiece, battle field background but focusing more on the story of the scene we are presented), film still, scene,
    "Perched on the edge of a jagged cliff, a powerful witch stands with her arms raised to the sky, her tattered robes whipping violently in the fierce winds. The storm clouds overhead churn and swirl as she commands the elements, her eyes glowing with arcane energy. Dark lightning crackles around her fingertips, illuminating the intricate tattoos on her arms, glowing with an eerie blue light. The ocean below roars, crashing violently against the rocks, while the air hums with raw power. Her face is set with fierce determination as she summons the storm to exact vengeance on those who wronged her. Behind her, her familiar, a shadowy raven with glowing red eyes, circles overhead, cawing ominously. The storm is her weapon, and tonight it will answer her call."
    cream and grey and ocher, the circus is falling down on its knees the big top is crumbling down it is raining in baltimore fifteen miles east i need a raincoat i need a big love and i do not get no answers and i do not get no change it is raining in baltimore baby but everything else is the same there are things i remember there are things i forget i miss you i guess that i should three thousand five hundred miles away and what would you change if you could i can always hear a freight train baby if i listen real hard i am lonely for the big towns i need a raincoat i really need a raincoat i really really need a raincoat i really really really need a raincoat i really need a raincoat, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
    A sultry, cigarette-smoking woman, her face framed by a cascade of dark curls, sits hunched over a dimly lit bar. A worn, emerald green velvet jacket, heavy with the weight of unspoken secrets, drapes over her shoulders. A single diamond earring dangles, a stark contrast to the shadows that cling to her figure. Her eyes, the color of stormy seas, are fixed on a swirling glass of amber liquid, reflecting a swirling tempest of emotion. The bar itself, dimly lit by a flickering neon sign, casts long, theatrical shadows that stretch across the polished mahogany. The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume and stale cigarette smoke, a melancholic symphony of the city's late night. A single, disintegrating rose, crimson and faded, sits on the table before her, a silent testament to a lost love. A worn copy of Hemingway rests beside the glass, as if a whispered answer to her unspoken sorrow. The relentless thump-thump of a jazz bass echoes from the speakers, a soundtrack to silent despair. Her expression, a haunting mix of defiance and desperation, suggests the question: Did love ever truly find her?
    A hauntingly beautiful figure stands amidst a foreboding gothic landscape, her presence exuding both strength and sorrow. Her dark, voluminous gown, adorned with intricate lace and shimmering beads, cascades to the ground like a shadow pooling at her feet. Her delicate hands are clasped loosely in front of her, as if in quiet reflection or mourning, while her intense gaze is cast upward, searching the storm-laden skies for solace or an unseen answer. Wild, dark curls frame her pale, ethereal face, dampened by the oppressive, misty air, as faint streaks of tears glisten on her cheeks. Behind her looms an imposing, ancient cathedral, its crumbling spires clawing at the turbulent clouds. The gothic structure stands in solemn defiance of time, its windows dark and foreboding, as though guarding secrets long forgotten. Around her, skeletal trees claw at the sky, and jagged rocks line the uneven path beneath her feet, creating an atmosphere of desolation and unease. The monochromatic palette emphasizes the dramatic interplay of light and shadow, drawing attention to her luminous presence against the bleak, ominous surroundings, evoking a timeless sense of melancholy, mystery, and gothic allure.
    aidmareduxstyle, A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors. aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    aidmareduxstyle, A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors. aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    (realistic) a man playing basketball against another man in a little place near a park, in the background a big city. The man says in a speech bubble "What’s your favorite sport?" and the other man answer "Buzz-ketball!"
    «He rode the air and flew into the unknown in search the for the question to the answer 42. »
    A Jeopardy answer screen, blue background with bold white text, the text reads: "THE SENSATION YOU GET AFTER HAVING JUST ENOUGH DRINKS TO THINK KARAOKE IS A GOOD IDEA", centered text, Jeopardy gameshow, <lora:Jeopardy:1>
    in the style of cksc, dark fantasy aesthetic. , digital artwork of a futuristic, natural colors, , epic. luminescence, ultra realistic, hyper detailed, soft lighting , (Frank Frazetta), epic scale. (detailed digital painting, detailed oil painting). I'll laugh softly at all the questions, There will be no answer to all the questions, After all, my name is a hieroglyph, My clothes are patched by the wind. masterpiece, best quality, medium-format camera, high-contrast, dramatic lighting, striking composition, The background is minimalist, a gradient of shadowy terracota tones, amplifying the ethereal and futuristic ambiance of the scene. The overall composition feels cinematic, blending high fashion with a science fiction aesthetic. . Exquisite cyberpunk. retroFuturism.
    A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    in the style of cksc, dark fantasy aesthetic. , digital artwork of a futuristic, natural colors, , epic. luminescence, ultra realistic, hyper detailed, soft lighting , (Frank Frazetta), epic scale. (detailed digital painting, detailed oil painting). I'll laugh softly at all the questions, There will be no answer to all the questions, After all, my name is a hieroglyph, My clothes are patched by the wind. masterpiece, best quality, medium-format camera, high-contrast, dramatic lighting, striking composition, The background is minimalist, a gradient of shadowy terracota tones, amplifying the ethereal and futuristic ambiance of the scene. The overall composition feels cinematic, blending high fashion with a science fiction aesthetic. . Exquisite cyberpunk. retroFuturism.
    in the style of cksc, dark fantasy aesthetic. , digital artwork of a futuristic, natural colors, , epic. luminescence, ultra realistic, hyper detailed, soft lighting , (Frank Frazetta), epic scale. (detailed digital painting, detailed oil painting). In a dystopian future, 1000 years from now, a colossal cyberpunk skyscraper looms over an abandoned mine, its metallic facade reflecting the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The building stands as a towering monolith, its surface a blend of sharp, angular designs and smooth, organic forms. Bioluminescent plants, a vivid contrast to the desaturated environment, emit a soft, cobalt-blue glow, casting an eerie illumination on the decaying surroundings. Surrounding the skyscraper, remnants of a bygone era lie scattered: decaying flying motorcycles, their metallic frames twisted and worn, lie abandoned, their engines long silent. The air is thick with a sense of abandonment, the only sounds being the distant hum of the skyscraper's hidden machinery and the occasional rustle of the wind. In the foreground, a lone figure, a mid-20s individual with a lean, muscular build, walks purposefully towards the building. Dressed in a sleek, nano-ventilated suit and a helmet that reflects the harsh environment, the figure's presence exudes a mix of determination and weariness. Each step is slow and deliberate, as if the weight of the world rests on their shoulders. The figure's heavy sighs, though silent in the desolate air, are palpable in the tension of the moment. The scene is captured from a Steadicam perspective, emphasizing the skyscraper's intimidating height and the figure's smallness in comparison. Bright, diffused daylight casts sharp, reflective highlights on the metallic surfaces, while subtle shadows create a dramatic, almost haunting realism. Flowing ribbons of light, a mix of organic and synthetic, weave through the environment, adding a sense of motion and dynamism. The overall atmosphere is one of looming confrontation, a blend of futuristic artistry and dynamic tension. The figure's journey towards the skyscraper suggests a quest for answers or a confrontation with the unknown, a narrative of bravery and the unknown, where the boundaries between past, present, and future blur into a single, haunting reality..,.. masterpiece, best quality, medium-format camera, high-contrast, dramatic lighting, striking composition, The background is minimalist, a gradient of shadowy blue tones, amplifying the ethereal and futuristic ambiance of the scene. The overall composition feels cinematic, blending high fashion with a science fiction aesthetic. . Exquisite cyberpunk. retroFuturism.
    To remember her last sentence She answered him knowing what would happen Her last words still hanging in the air (In the air) Do you believe in God? Written on the bullet Say yes to pull the trigger Do you believe in God? Written on the bullet And Cassie pulled the trigger How many will die? I will die I, I will say yes
    To remember her last sentence She answered him knowing what would happen Her last words still hanging in the air (In the air) Do you believe in God? Written on the bullet Say yes to pull the trigger Do you believe in God? Written on the bullet And Cassie pulled the trigger How many will die? I will die I, I will say yes
    aidmareduxstyle, A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors. aidmaMJ6.1, aidmafluxpro1.1
    A cosmic wanderer traverses the void, seeking answers among the stars. Movie Poster, cinematic light, Professional Art many details, extreme detailed, full of details, Wide range of colors., Dramatic,Dynamic,Cinematic,Sharp details Insane quality. Insane resolution. Insane details. Masterpiece. 32k resolution. <lora:add-detail-xl:0.8> <lora:Lego_Cinematic_Lora:1>
    Create a hyper-realistic, cinematic 8K UHD image depicting a quiz show moment. The central character is an African bald man with a surprised and exaggerated cartoonish expression. He looks down with wide, cartoonish-like eyes popping out, a funny mustache, and a sweaty, wet face with visible water droplets on his head. His expression is highly unsure, showing extreme surprise. He is dressed in a sleek black suit and seated against a vibrant orange background featuring a futuristic display. To the right, the glowing blue futuristic font reads: "Final Question", "1M Buzz", and "What do you need buzz for?". Below that, four multiple-choice answers are listed in glowing, high-tech font in alphabetical order: "Kinky stuff," "AI," "Drugs," and "Bribe cops." The overall design emphasizes cinematic lighting, hyper-detail, and an ultra-realistic portrayal of textures and elements like sweat and reflections. Use vibrant colors, especially orange and blue, to enhance the futuristic and dynamic feel. Text elements should use an epic, bold font with glowing effects for dramatic impact.
    The Behemoth, a towering beast of unstoppable strength, stands amid a vast and desolate landscape, its muscular frame casting an enormous shadow over the land. Its thick, armored hide, a fusion of hardened flesh and stone-like plates, reflects the golden light of a setting sun. Massive legs, like the trunks of ancient trees, support its unimaginable weight, each step causing the earth to tremble. Its colossal head, crowned with curved horns, surveys the land with piercing, ancient eyes, deep and knowing. Steam rises from its nostrils as it exhales, shaking the air like distant thunder. A tail, as powerful as a cedar tree, sweeps behind it, capable of leveling forests in a single motion. The surrounding land is shaped by its presence—rivers carve new paths around its feet, trees bow under the pressure of its movements, and mountains seem smaller in comparison. No man, no weapon, no force on earth can challenge it. Behemoth is not just a creature; it is a living testament to divine power, a beast that roams untouched, answerable only to its Creator. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, biblical mythology, awe-inspiring scale, primal and untamed wilderness, epic divine creature, dark and moody composition
    The sun sets behind the cherry blossom trees, casting a golden glow that dances on the train’s polished surface. The station is alive with the sound of laughter and soft conversations, the petals drifting like confetti in the warm breeze. Two figures stand close on the platform. A young man, nervously shifting his weight, and a girl in a flowing dress, her hands clasped in front of her. Their eyes meet, and for a moment, the world outside the station ceases to exist. The train approaches, its rhythmic hum growing louder, but neither moves—trapped in the gravity of a promise yet to be spoken. Will she stay? Will he follow? The answer lingers in the air, as uncertain as the wind, as hopeful as the spring. VibrantlySharp style., citybkg, Anime, Niji, Anime art
    aidmaLOVEboost, they glow at night, a high quality digital image of Metagalactic Sloths Love is the Answer
    A sultry, cigarette-smoking woman, her face framed by a cascade of dark curls, sits hunched over a dimly lit bar. A worn, emerald green velvet jacket, heavy with the weight of unspoken secrets, drapes over her shoulders. A single diamond earring dangles, a stark contrast to the shadows that cling to her figure. Her eyes, the color of stormy seas, are fixed on a swirling glass of amber liquid, reflecting a swirling tempest of emotion. The bar itself, dimly lit by a flickering neon sign, casts long, theatrical shadows that stretch across the polished mahogany. The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume and stale cigarette smoke, a melancholic symphony of the city's late night. A single, disintegrating rose, crimson and faded, sits on the table before her, a silent testament to a lost love. A worn copy of Hemingway rests beside the glass, as if a whispered answer to her unspoken sorrow. The relentless thump-thump of a jazz bass echoes from the speakers, a soundtrack to silent despair. Her expression, a haunting mix of defiance and desperation, suggests the question: Did love ever truly find her?
    Kneeling in the center of a rain-drenched battlefield, a warlock with dark, vine-twisted tattoos seared into his ashen skin throws back his head and howls, his fury splitting the storm-choked sky. His long, drenched raven hair clings to his face, strands whipping wildly in the relentless wind as rain mingles with the blood streaking down his cheeks. His tattered cloak, torn to shreds by battle and spellfire, clings to his shaking frame, his chest heaving with raw, unfiltered rage. Around him, the corpses of allies and enemies alike litter the sodden earth, their lifeless eyes staring up into the raging heavens. The storm crackles with violet lightning, each flash illuminating the fury in his silver, pupil-less eyes, making them gleam like twin moons lost in madness. The warlock’s hands dig into the wet, blood-soaked soil, his fingers twitching with barely-contained power as he channels something ancient and terrible from the depths of his broken soul. The ground trembles beneath him, the very earth reacting to the unholy magic rising in the air, pulsing like a living heartbeat. His scream is a curse, a summoning, a demand for the gods to bear witness to his vengeance. And somewhere, in the distant dark, something ancient stirs in answer. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:FluxMythR3alisticF><lora:PCB_Image_Enhancer_for_FLUX:0.35>
    aidmaLOVEboost, they glow at night, a high quality digital image of an 8-tentacled purple octopus on a road made of a vivid intricate rainbow, holding an intricate heart shaped helium balloon with the text: "Ultros is the answer" written on it in stylized text
    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>
    aidmaimageupgrader, a high quality digital image of intricate multilayered love is the answer, born of science, pair of hands, battle
    analog film photo Imagine a young woman standing at dusk beside a moonlit path, her silhouette outlined by the fading light. She wears a flowing white dress that billows gently in the breeze, complemented by delicate wings attached to her back like an angelic being from mythological tales. Her long brown hair cascades down her shoulders and frames her face as she gazes into the distance with piercing emerald eyes. In one hand, she holds a vintage lantern casting a warm glow that illuminates the surroundings. In the other, she clutches a mysterious object hidden beneath layers of sheer fabric draped over her shoulder—a treasure chest or perhaps an enchanted tome waiting to be discovered. As night falls and shadows stretch across the landscape, her gaze remains unwavering as if seeking answers from realms beyond our understanding. The path winds away into the distance where ancient ruins stand sentinel amidst dense foliage, beckoning the viewer's curiosity with tales untold. . faded film, desaturated, 35mm photo, grainy, vignette, vintage, Kodachrome, Lomography, stained, highly detailed, found footage

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