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    “A black-and-white abstract dystopian photograph captured with a cinema-grade 12mm fisheye lens, offering a warped, immersive perspective that distorts reality. The close-up portrait of a rugged 50-year-old rural man shows his face fragmented into disjointed rectangular sections, with his eyes, nose, mouth, and skin displaced in chaotic randomness. Within the fractured gaps, oversized cockroaches, with vivid green and orange hues contrasting against the monochrome, crawl and writhe. Their shiny, textured bodies and twitching legs pop against the stark black-and-white, intensifying the grotesque feeling. Scrawled across the scene in decayed, rotten lettering, the phrase ‘FREE PROTEINS’ oozes in a murky, decaying shade of green, further enhancing the unsettling tone. The chiaroscuro lighting casts deep shadows, highlighting the contrasting colors of the cockroaches and the dissonant mood, making the entire composition feel even more surreal and nightmarish.”
    "Cthulhu rising" conjures a terrifying image of the ancient cosmic entity emerging from its slumber beneath the ocean in the sunken city of R'lyeh. As Cthulhu rises, the world is engulfed in chaos and madness. The seas would roil and churn as the titanic being ascends from the depths, its massive form towering over the waves. The sky might darken as Cthulhu's presence distorts reality itself, driving those who witness it to the brink of insanity. The sight of Cthulhu, with its grotesque mix of octopus-like tentacles, dragon-like wings, and a towering, humanoid form, would be a nightmare made real. Its mere presence would send ripples of terror through the minds of all who perceive it, as the boundaries between dreams and reality blur. The idea of Cthulhu rising is not just about physical destruction but also symbolizes the overwhelming dread of the unknown and the insignificance of humanity in the face of such an incomprehensible force. It represents the ultimate horror—an ancient, god-like being whose very existence challenges the sanity of those who encounter it by Minjae Lee, Carne Griffiths, Emily Kell, Steve McCurry, Geoffroy Thoorens, Aaron Horkey, Jordan Grimmer, Greg Rutkowski, amazing depth, double exposure, surreal, geometric patterns, intricately detailed, bokeh, perfect balanced, deep fine borders, artistic photorealism , smooth, great masterwork by head of prompt engineering, Hyperdetailed, Omnipresent, Beautiful, Sinister overtones
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the ancient Colosseum, with an unsettling atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield glowing faintly under the dimming light of a blood-red sunset, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, trying to capture the eerie moment. Venom, grinning with malevolent glee, strikes a wild pose, his tendrils snaking around Cap’s shoulders, almost squeezing too tight in a way that blurs the line between playfulness and menace. Behind them, the towering Sion army approaches, their glowing red eyes piercing through the shadows of their insect-like helmets. The Colosseum looms ominously in the background, its ancient arches casting dark, twisted shadows as if the structure itself is alive. The iconic ruins feel warped, with cracks pulsing as though ready to split open. In the foreground, a neon cardboard sign reads ‘SALUTI DA SENIGALLIA(AN)’ but the letters flicker erratically, with some symbols morphing into eerie, cryptic shapes. Holographic effects ripple unnervingly, and the air around them is thick with swirling dust and mist, giving the scene an otherworldly, haunted feel. The contrast between the decaying landmark, superheroes, and the approaching army creates a chilling snapshot of a reality slipping into chaos
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the towering Mole Antonelliana, with an ominous atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield reflecting the eerie light of a dying sun, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, attempting to capture the strange moment. Venom, grinning wickedly, strikes a chaotic pose, his dark tendrils wrapping around Cap, almost too tightly, creating a sinister tension. Behind them, the massive Sion army marches closer, their eyes glowing an unsettling red beneath shadowy, insect-like helmets, as if they are from another world. The Mole Antonelliana rises in the background, but its iconic spire appears distorted, stretching unnaturally into the stormy, purple-tinged sky. The shadows it casts are long and twisted, making the architecture feel otherworldly and warped. In the foreground, a flickering neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ with some of the letters glitching into cryptic symbols, as if reality itself is decaying. Holographic accents flicker erratically, and strange dust swirls through the air, as if the scene is caught between dimensions. The unsettling blend of familiar landmarks, heroes, and encroaching danger creates a dark, cinematic snapshot of a world on the edge
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    "An origami wizard, intricately folded from paper, stands tall as it battles a magnificent origami dragon. The wizard's paper robes flutter in the wind as it summons a blast of magical energy, while the dragon unleashes a stream of fiery breath, its paper scales glowing with an inner light. The two origami creations clash in a spectacular display of power, their folded forms glowing with an otherworldly energy. The air is filled with swirling paper fragments, as if the very fabric of reality is being torn apart by the intensity of the battle. Style: dynamic, detailed, and fantastical, with a focus on capturing the delicate, paper-thin quality of the origami creations and the explosive energy of their clash."
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly chrome with teal accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    The Arcanus are tall, blue, slender, hairless giants skilled in the arts of magic and artifice. Specializing in trade between the worlds, the Arcanus are often negotiators and arbiters between other races who would not normally see eye-to-eye. Arcanus are often accused of being loyal only to each other. In reality, the Arcanus choose their allegiances carefully and do not make many friends. When money and magic are involved, Arcanus take matters very seriously.
    “A surreal cyberpunk cityscape viewed through a dramatic fisheye lens, bathed in dreamy pastel neon. Towering skyscrapers curve and warp, their glowing signs reflecting off rain-slick streets. A lone figure in a high-tech jacket stands at the center, their silhouette outlined by a pink and teal haze. Hovering drones cast soft ambient light, creating a mesmerizing, otherworldly vibe. A decayed, glitching neon banner with torn edges and digital corruption hangs in the foreground, displaying the words ‘Reality Warped. Aesthetic Perfected.’ in a cracked, eroded cyberpunk font. The text flickers with RGB distortion, appearing both futuristic and rotten, as if time itself is breaking apart.”
    The womans's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly yellow with black accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the woman's ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily Orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    In a non religious setting ,In the biomechanical twilight, a non-catholic high shaman-machine observes the eternal war. Angelic constructs with bone-white wings clash against demons of living obsidian. Heaven's gates: a labyrinth of flesh and metal. Hell's maw: a pulsating abyss of twisted forms. Souls morph endlessly, caught between light's caress and shadow's grasp. Celestial harmonies battle demonic static. Archangels in exoskeletons of sinew and steel face lords of sin draped in writhing darkness. Hope flickers in neural pathways as despair corrodes. Faith: a virus piercing night's code. Virtue's cyborgs resist the allure of corrupt data. Each consciousness must choose: ascend to digital nirvana or descend into analog chaos. In this surreal spectrum of existence, which reality will your quantum soul inhabit? And no cross on the head
    Step into a mesmerizing dreamscape where reality sways with imagination! At its core, a colossal soap bubble shimmers with cascading, ethereal rainbows. Inside this delicate sphere, a whimsical Japanese pagoda floats, its walls draped in vibrant candy-striped silk and its roof a cascade of golden origami cranes, each gently fluttering. This fantastical pagoda perches atop a floating island of neon-green grass that sparkles as if dusted with fairy dust. Encircling it, cherry blossom trees burst with clouds of cotton candy blooms, their petals swirling in pink whirlwinds and releasing faint, sweet fragrances. Nearby, a playful bonsai tree, with shifting leaves in a kaleidoscope of colors, beams cheerfully, while ethereal firefly fairies dance among its branches, casting a soft, glimmering light. The bubble rests on a fantastical contraption of polished copper and glowing gemstones, teetering on oversized moss-covered blocks inscribed with “WONDERS OF FLUX” in whimsical script. Surrounding the scene, a moat of liquid starlight ripples with leaping origami koi fish. In the background, an enchanted forest reveals ice cream-flavored tree trunks and giant mushrooms. Shafts of prismatic light cut through the canopy, revealing mischievous cloud sheep in a sky shifting from bubblegum pink to electric blue. The scene bursts with electric purples, lime greens, sunset oranges, and cerulean blues, creating a harmonious tapestry of whimsy and wonder.
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly yellow with black accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily black with red, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    (Ultra-realistic, 32k, Masterpiece, High Quality, Detailed Realistic Background, Official Art, Realistic Lighting, filmfotos, film grain, reversal film photography). Steampunk, fictional, Victorian age. Amid the crumbling, shadow-filled temple, two figures confront a lurking terror. Emerging from the darkness, the creature is a hideous amalgamation of human and monstrous forms, with elongated limbs, twisted features, and glowing eyes full of malice. It stalks forward with smooth, unnatural movements, the dim light casting eerie shadows across its distorted body. The older figure, a seasoned individual hardened by battles with the supernatural, steps forward, weapon in hand, but the oppressive atmosphere weighs on their resolve. The younger figure, less experienced, stands frozen, sensing an unseen danger closing in. The mutant’s psychic presence grows, warping reality and sending waves of mental torment that assault their minds. Darkness tightens, trapping them in an arena ruled by fear. As the elder clutches their head in pain, the atmosphere becomes suffocating, with flickering lights highlighting the grotesque form. Epic cinematic lighting accentuates the horror as the creature inches closer, poised to strike.
    (Ultra-realistic, 32k, Masterpiece, High Quality, Detailed Realistic Background, Official Art, Realistic Lighting, filmfotos, film grain, reversal film photography). Steampunk, fictional, Victorian age. Amid the crumbling, shadow-filled temple, two figures confront a lurking terror. Emerging from the darkness, the creature is a hideous amalgamation of human and monstrous forms, with elongated limbs, twisted features, and glowing eyes full of malice. It stalks forward with smooth, unnatural movements, the dim light casting eerie shadows across its distorted body. The older figure, a seasoned individual hardened by battles with the supernatural, steps forward, weapon in hand, but the oppressive atmosphere weighs on their resolve. The younger figure, less experienced, stands frozen, sensing an unseen danger closing in. The mutant’s psychic presence grows, warping reality and sending waves of mental torment that assault their minds. Darkness tightens, trapping them in an arena ruled by fear. As the elder clutches their head in pain, the atmosphere becomes suffocating, with flickering lights highlighting the grotesque form. Epic cinematic lighting accentuates the horror as the creature inches closer, poised to strike.
    (Ultra-realistic, 32k, Masterpiece, High Quality, Detailed Realistic Background, Official Art, Realistic Lighting, filmfotos, film grain, reversal film photography). Steampunk, fictional, Victorian age. Amid the crumbling, shadow-filled temple, two figures confront a lurking terror. Emerging from the darkness, the creature is a hideous amalgamation of human and monstrous forms, with elongated limbs, twisted features, and glowing eyes full of malice. It stalks forward with smooth, unnatural movements, the dim light casting eerie shadows across its distorted body. The older figure, a seasoned individual hardened by battles with the supernatural, steps forward, weapon in hand, but the oppressive atmosphere weighs on their resolve. The younger figure, less experienced, stands frozen, sensing an unseen danger closing in. The mutant’s psychic presence grows, warping reality and sending waves of mental torment that assault their minds. Darkness tightens, trapping them in an arena ruled by fear. As the elder clutches their head in pain, the atmosphere becomes suffocating, with flickering lights highlighting the grotesque form. Epic cinematic lighting accentuates the horror as the creature inches closer, poised to strike.
    In the heart of a decaying forest, a towering torii gate rises—an unsettling fusion of bone, sinew, and cold metal, as if birthed by the earth itself. This grotesque gate marks the entrance to a temple twisted by time, where stone and flesh merge in nightmarish harmony. Above, the sky churns with bruised purples, molten oranges, and electric blues, as if reality itself is unraveling. Beneath this apocalyptic sky, a group of warriors gathers. Clad in biomechanical armor that melds with their bodies, they are part human, part machine. Their faces are hidden behind masks of bone and chrome, eyes cold and determined. Their weapons, grotesque extensions of their bodies, pulse with dark energy, alive with sinister intent. The air is thick with decay, as if the forest itself watches through unseen eyes. A nearby pool of viscous liquid mirrors the chaotic sky and distant battle’s flickering lights. The crescent moon, sharp and metallic, casts fragmented shadows that twist across the ground like living creatures. The forest hums with an ominous sound, like ancient machines ticking in the darkness. Twisted trees reveal glistening, fleshy interiors, and skeletal structures rise in the distance, etched with cryptic symbols. The warriors exchange silent glances, their movements precise and disturbingly organic. Together, they advance toward the temple's gaping maw, ready to face the biomechanical horrors within and inscribe their names into this twisted reality.
    A **mysterious silhouette of a time-traveling woman** emerges from a swirling **black hole**, suspended within the intricate gears of a massive clock. Her **goddess-like form** blends into the surreal scene, surrounded by **geometric patterns** and **ancient symbols** etched into the metal. **Cosmic mist** obscures her figure, hinting at secrets of time and space. The clock’s gears, detailed with **fractal designs**, tick away as the black hole pulses with energy, creating a **double exposure** effect that alternates between a star-filled cosmos and the clock's inner workings. The composition draws on the **surreal detail** of **Minjae Lee**, **Carne Griffiths**, and **Emily Kell**, with **photorealistic precision** reminiscent of **Steve McCurry**. The **cosmic depth** evokes **Geoffroy Thoorens** and **Jordan Grimmer**, framed with **deep fine borders** and balanced in a **seamless composition**. A masterpiece of **artistic photorealism**, blending **fantasy with reality**—a **great masterwork by the head of prompt engineering**.
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the towering Mole Antonelliana, with an ominous atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield reflecting the eerie light of a dying sun, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, attempting to capture the strange moment. Venom, grinning wickedly, strikes a chaotic pose, his dark tendrils wrapping around Cap, almost too tightly, creating a sinister tension. Behind them, the massive Sion army marches closer, their eyes glowing an unsettling red beneath shadowy, insect-like helmets, as if they are from another world. The Mole Antonelliana rises in the background, but its iconic spire appears distorted, stretching unnaturally into the stormy, purple-tinged sky. The shadows it casts are long and twisted, making the architecture feel otherworldly and warped. In the foreground, a flickering neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ with some of the letters glitching into cryptic symbols, as if reality itself is decaying. Holographic accents flicker erratically, and strange dust swirls through the air, as if the scene is caught between dimensions. The unsettling blend of familiar landmarks, heroes, and encroaching danger creates a dark, cinematic snapshot of a world on the edge
    lovely female creature, random, fantasy, dream, hallucination, dream, another reality, unique, cinematic photography, stunning facial texture detail, hard focus, amazing depth of field, stunning extensive details, natural ambient lighting, add details xl,attractiveness, bird eyes view, focus on face, red pubic hair. BREAK Snake tatoo in her back. BREAK Snake tattoo in her back.
    A liminal space in front of Peach’s Castle from Super Mario 64, where the familiar world feels unnervingly quiet and empty. The castle stands tall in the distance, its bright and colorful exterior contrasting with the vast, lifeless lawn that stretches endlessly before it. The lush green grass is too still, the bright blue sky above too perfect, creating an uncanny feeling that something is missing. The landscape feels strangely artificial, as if frozen in time—perfectly symmetrical but devoid of life. There are no characters, no sound, only the occasional soft breeze that barely rustles the trees. The iconic wooden bridges and pathways leading to the castle are intact but deserted, their surfaces clean and untouched, creating an eerie sense of abandonment. A soft mist lingers around the base of the castle, distorting the view, making it seem distant yet close at the same time. The space feels neither welcoming nor hostile, just a waiting place, caught in an endless loop, as if reality itself is suspended. It’s a world familiar yet alien—where the boundary between the game’s vibrant universe and a forgotten dream blurs.
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    A towering, futuristic panopticon structure at the center of a sprawling dystopian city under a dim, smoky orange sky. The panopticon is made of dark, gleaming steel, with hundreds of glowing surveillance eyes scanning the chaotic streets below. The city is a maze of crowded, decaying high-rises, holographic advertisements flickering with propaganda, and winding alleys teeming with shadowy figures. Neon lights cast an eerie glow over the wet, reflective streets. People wear grimy, tattered clothing and augmented reality visors, their faces displaying hopeless expressions. Overhead, drones patrol with blinding spotlights. A sense of oppression and technological dominance permeates the scene, with a single beam of cold, sterile light shining from the top of the panopticon into the clouds. The atmosphere is gritty, intense, and foreboding.
    In the biomechanical twilight, a non-catholic high shaman-machine observes the eternal war. Angelic constructs with bone-white wings clash against demons of living obsidian. Heaven's gates: a labyrinth of flesh and metal. Hell's maw: a pulsating abyss of twisted forms. Souls morph endlessly, caught between light's caress and shadow's grasp. Celestial harmonies battle demonic static. Archangels in exoskeletons of sinew and steel face lords of sin draped in writhing darkness. Hope flickers in neural pathways as despair corrodes. Faith: a virus piercing night's code. Virtue's cyborgs resist the allure of corrupt data. Each consciousness must choose: ascend to digital nirvana or descend into analog chaos. In this surreal spectrum of existence, which reality will your quantum soul inhabit? And no cross on the head
    A towering, futuristic panopticon structure at the center of a sprawling dystopian city under a dim, smoky orange sky. The panopticon is made of dark, gleaming steel, with hundreds of glowing surveillance eyes scanning the chaotic streets below. The city is a maze of crowded, decaying high-rises, holographic advertisements flickering with propaganda, and winding alleys teeming with shadowy figures. Neon lights cast an eerie glow over the wet, reflective streets. People wear grimy, tattered clothing and augmented reality visors, their faces displaying hopeless expressions. Overhead, drones patrol with blinding spotlights. A sense of oppression and technological dominance permeates the scene, with a single beam of cold, sterile light shining from the top of the panopticon into the clouds. The atmosphere is gritty, intense, and foreboding.
    In the city of Luminara, where neon lights flicker and hum, towering above the grand arena, time rips hang like sinister ornaments, allowing traders to seize moments from the past and future. Vira, a once-prominent trader, now finds herself skirting the edges of despair. A mysterious faction, the Temporal Thieves, has begun to exploit these rips, stealing pivotal moments from citizens and leaving them as hollow shadows of themselves. Desperate to reclaim her fractured life, Vira decides to infiltrate the thieves, unearthing a shocking truth: they are her own lost memories, pulled from her mind by a dark force that fed off her ambition. Each confrontation blurs her sense of identity and purpose. With the clock ticking and allies becoming enemies, Vira must confront the malevolent force at the heart of the rips. In a stunning twist, she realizes she can weave time back, not only reclaiming what was lost but also changing the course of Luminara itself. As she stands before the arena, the fabric of reality shifts, and Vira takes a leap, ready to reshape her destiny and the fate of the city she loves.
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    surreal scene, flying sharks, broken lighthouse, warship wreck, humanoid sculpture, umbrellas, distorted reality, (dreamlike:1.3), detailed sky, ocean waves, rusted metal, decayed environment, dramatic lighting, high resolution, photorealism, artistic composition, (eerie atmosphere:1.2), intricate details, (blurry:-1.1), (ugly:-1.3), (cartoonish:-1.1), (low quality:-1.1), (lowres:-1.1), (bad anatomy:-1.1), (poorly rendered:-1.1), (overexposed:-1.1), (flat colors:-1.1), (noisy:-1.1), (disjointed elements:-1.1), (bad composition:-1.3), (unbalanced:-1.1)
    A **mysterious silhouette of a time-traveling woman** emerges from a swirling **black hole**, suspended within the intricate gears of a massive clock. Her **goddess-like form** blends into the surreal scene, surrounded by **geometric patterns** and **ancient symbols** etched into the metal. **Cosmic mist** obscures her figure, hinting at secrets of time and space. The clock’s gears, detailed with **fractal designs**, tick away as the black hole pulses with energy, creating a **double exposure** effect that alternates between a star-filled cosmos and the clock's inner workings. The composition draws on the **surreal detail** of **Minjae Lee**, **Carne Griffiths**, and **Emily Kell**, with **photorealistic precision** reminiscent of **Steve McCurry**. The **cosmic depth** evokes **Geoffroy Thoorens** and **Jordan Grimmer**, framed with **deep fine borders** and balanced in a **seamless composition**. A masterpiece of **artistic photorealism**, blending **fantasy with reality**—a **great masterwork by the head of prompt engineering**.
    In the city of Luminara, where neon lights flicker and hum, towering above the grand arena, time rips hang like sinister ornaments, allowing traders to seize moments from the past and future. Vira, a once-prominent trader, now finds herself skirting the edges of despair. A mysterious faction, the Temporal Thieves, has begun to exploit these rips, stealing pivotal moments from citizens and leaving them as hollow shadows of themselves. Desperate to reclaim her fractured life, Vira decides to infiltrate the thieves, unearthing a shocking truth: they are her own lost memories, pulled from her mind by a dark force that fed off her ambition. Each confrontation blurs her sense of identity and purpose. With the clock ticking and allies becoming enemies, Vira must confront the malevolent force at the heart of the rips. In a stunning twist, she realizes she can weave time back, not only reclaiming what was lost but also changing the course of Luminara itself. As she stands before the arena, the fabric of reality shifts, and Vira takes a leap, ready to reshape her destiny and the fate of the city she loves.
    masterpiece, ultra_res, high_res, cinematic_lighting, sharp_detail, hyperrealistic, eerie_glow, ominous, unsettling_aura, nightmare_fuel, high_velocity "A creature that moves at terrifying speeds, a blur of motion, its form constantly shifting and distorting as it zips through the air like a living streak of lightning. Its body is a jagged, serpentine form, with limbs that twist and snap, resembling broken branches, all while a trail of black smoke and electric arcs follow its wake. The head is a void, no eyes, just an unsettling gaping hole that ripples and flickers like it’s distorting reality itself. As it moves, everything in its path warps, the air itself bending under the sheer velocity. The sound of its movement is a screeching, bone-shattering whine, like the sky itself is being torn apart. It can appear behind you in the blink of an eye, relentless, feeding on fear. No escape, no warning—just the suffocating sensation that it’s already there, right next to you, moving faster than anything should be able to
    Highly detailed illustration, pixel art style inspired by old 1980s Japanese fantasy RPG covers. A strong, earthy woman stands proudly, centered against a background of parchment white and faint ink stains. She is 1.65m tall but her posture adds invisible height, her weight anchored like a tree planted by force of will. Her skin is rich toasted cinnamon, with a natural sheen of work and vitality. She has a full, firm body shaped by a lifetime of rural labor: wide hips, thick strong thighs, a solid, generous bust (but not exaggerated or caricatured), a firm belly, and powerful arms. She radiates vitality, resilience, and warmth. Her hair is dark brown, falling in untamed waves to her shoulders, loosely tied but wild. Her face is expressive, with full lips, fierce dark coffee eyes, and eyebrows that suggest she is always ready to laugh, judge, or fight. She wears simple, functional clothing: thick wool skirts, linen shirts, and aprons, in muted earthy colors (grays, ochres, faded greens). Hands roughened from work but graceful. She does not pose for beauty; she stands with the gravity of land that has survived storms. Her expression says "I know more than you think." The atmosphere is rustic, powerful, organic, raw. Lighting is soft and dusty, colors are muted and aged, no shiny modern colors. The whole scene evokes the smell of woodfire, fresh bread, and hard-earned peace. The focus is on dignity, strength, femininity rooted in reality, not fantasy idealization.
    photoshop montage. in the fore ground is a giant black ant prone on its hind legs. in the mid ground, to the side, is a giant terrarium, a prison made of glass walls, inside are men and women and a tiny house one story suburban house. They are real human beings but are the same size as the ant. The montage gives a feeling of wonder, like a science fiction scene of an alternate reality where ants are huge and rule the world.
    real photo medium format film photo portra 400 full body shot spooky emerging from the foliage a shining thick black smoke clothed Gandalf ornate gold jewelry wizard glowing with magic, he holds a scythe that is cutting a hone in the fabric of reality, in the woods, mountains in the distance,
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel with red glossy lining and ankle strap, totaly covered by giant macabre alien brainwashing machine dome. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel with red glossy lining totaly covered by giant macabre alien brainwashing machine canopy. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel, at front view, head encased in giant macabre alien brainwashing machine ring. Restrained. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel with red glossy lining, at front view, head encased in giant macabre alien brainwashing machine ring. Restrained. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel with red glossy lining and ankle strap, head encased in giant macabre alien brainwashing machine hood. Restrained. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel with red glossy lining totaly covered by giant macabre alien brainwashing machine canopy. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    Ethereal, slender, ultra thin waist, tall, raven-haired Norwegian clad in a sumptuous, silk satin wedding gown and stiletto heels, laying in giant black glossy high heel, at front view, head encased in giant macabre alien brainwashing machine ring. Restrained. Red lips. lipstick. makeup. Looking to the camera. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    "Hyper-realistic parody movie poster in the style of Pixar's WALL-E. A lazy and sleepy-eyed robot named LAY-Z is the main character. LAY-Z is a robot with a perpetual eye mask and a love for binge-watching TV shows. The robot's trash-compacting abilities have been replaced with a couch potato-like ability to compact snacks into a never-ending pile of crumbs and wrappers. EVE, the sleek and modern robot, is replaced by EVEning, a robot with a love for gossip magazines and reality TV. The two robots are sitting in front of a television set, the background is filled with piles of dirty laundry, and unwashed dishes. The title "LAY-Z" is emblazoned in bold, playful letters above the image, in a font reminiscent of Pixar's iconic style. Style: extremely detailed, hyper-realistic, and humorously absurd, with a focus on capturing the comedic essence of the parody characters and their love of laziness."
    hyperdetailed ultra-detailed realistic ,,, Universes connect An edge between two realities Hypersurfaces linked Transforming to codimensions
    An opened storybook lies on a worn, wooden table, its pages spilling out a kaleidoscope of enchanting imagery. The illustrations, once confined to the pages, now begin to seep and spread, like a puddle of imagination and magic, across the surrounding surface. Delicate, swirling patterns and vibrant, shimmering colors mingle and blend, as if the very fabric of reality is being rewritten. A tiny, golden dragon, its scales glinting in the light, emerges from the pages, its wings unfolding like a delicate, paper-thin fan. Nearby, a sprinkle of glittering, silver stars twinkles, as if the night sky itself has been distilled into this tiny, shimmering pool. Every detail of the scene is meticulously rendered, from the intricate, hand-drawn illustrations to the worn, leather binding of the book. The overall effect is one of breathtaking, whimsical wonder, as if the boundaries between reality and fantasy have been blissfully blurred. highest-Quality, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "Cthulhu rising" conjures a terrifying image of the ancient cosmic entity emerging from its slumber beneath the ocean in the sunken city of R'lyeh. As Cthulhu rises, the world is engulfed in chaos and madness. The seas would roil and churn as the titanic being ascends from the depths, its massive form towering over the waves. The sky might darken as Cthulhu's presence distorts reality itself, driving those who witness it to the brink of insanity. The sight of Cthulhu, with its grotesque mix of octopus-like tentacles, dragon-like wings, and a towering, humanoid form, would be a nightmare made real. Its mere presence would send ripples of terror through the minds of all who perceive it, as the boundaries between dreams and reality blur. The idea of Cthulhu rising is not just about physical destruction but also symbolizes the overwhelming dread of the unknown and the insignificance of humanity in the face of such an incomprehensible force. It represents the ultimate horror—an ancient, god-like being whose very existence challenges the sanity of those who encounter it by Minjae Lee, Carne Griffiths, Emily Kell, Steve McCurry, Geoffroy Thoorens, Aaron Horkey, Jordan Grimmer, Greg Rutkowski, amazing depth, double exposure, surreal, geometric patterns, intricately detailed, bokeh, perfect balanced, deep fine borders, artistic photorealism , smooth, great masterwork by head of prompt engineering, Hyperdetailed, Omnipresent, Beautiful, Sinister overtones
    A liminal space within Ganon’s Tower from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time—a colossal fortress where time and reality feel fractured. The stone walls, blackened and cracked, pulse faintly with an eerie, reddish glow, as if something ancient and malevolent breathes within them. The vast halls stretch endlessly, their architecture impossibly twisted, leading into dark voids where the eye cannot pierce. A deep, low hum vibrates through the air, neither mechanical nor alive, an oppressive sound that never ceases. The flickering torches cast elongated, unnatural shadows, twisting unnervingly as if they move of their own will. The grand staircases ascend into darkness, the air thick with the scent of smoke, iron, and something older—something watching, waiting. Though the castle is abandoned, the presence of its master lingers in every corner. The throne room stands at the summit, shrouded in unnatural silence. The space between the walls feels too wide, too empty, yet suffocating. This is not just a fortress—it is a prison of power, a void where reality bends, a place that exists only to mark the end of all things.
    “A surreal cyberpunk cityscape viewed through a dramatic fisheye lens, bathed in dreamy pastel neon. Towering skyscrapers curve and warp, their glowing signs reflecting off rain-slick streets. A lone figure in a high-tech jacket stands at the center, their silhouette outlined by a pink and teal haze. Hovering drones cast soft ambient light, creating a mesmerizing, otherworldly vibe. A decayed, glitching neon banner with torn edges and digital corruption hangs in the foreground, displaying the words ‘Reality Warped. Aesthetic Perfected.’ in a cracked, eroded cyberpunk font. Below it, a second flickering sign, barely holding together, reads ‘Gimme Buzz or Likes’, glitching with RGB distortion and digital noise, as if time itself is breaking apart.”
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the ancient Colosseum, with an unsettling atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield glowing faintly under the dimming light of a blood-red sunset, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, trying to capture the eerie moment. Venom, grinning with malevolent glee, strikes a wild pose, his tendrils snaking around Cap’s shoulders, almost squeezing too tight in a way that blurs the line between playfulness and menace. Behind them, the towering Sion army approaches, their glowing red eyes piercing through the shadows of their insect-like helmets. The Colosseum looms ominously in the background, its ancient arches casting dark, twisted shadows as if the structure itself is alive. The iconic ruins feel warped, with cracks pulsing as though ready to split open. In the foreground, a neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ but the letters flicker erratically, with some symbols morphing into eerie, cryptic shapes. Holographic effects ripple unnervingly, and the air around them is thick with swirling dust and mist, giving the scene an otherworldly, haunted feel. The contrast between the decaying landmark, superheroes, and the approaching army creates a chilling snapshot of a reality slipping into chaos
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the ancient Colosseum, with an unsettling atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield glowing faintly under the dimming light of a blood-red sunset, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, trying to capture the eerie moment. Venom, grinning with malevolent glee, strikes a wild pose, his tendrils snaking around Cap’s shoulders, almost squeezing too tight in a way that blurs the line between playfulness and menace. Behind them, the towering Sion army approaches, their glowing red eyes piercing through the shadows of their insect-like helmets. The Colosseum looms ominously in the background, its ancient arches casting dark, twisted shadows as if the structure itself is alive. The iconic ruins feel warped, with cracks pulsing as though ready to split open. In the foreground, a neon cardboard sign reads ‘SALUTI DA SENIGALLIA(AN)’ but the letters flicker erratically, with some symbols morphing into eerie, cryptic shapes. Holographic effects ripple unnervingly, and the air around them is thick with swirling dust and mist, giving the scene an otherworldly, haunted feel. The contrast between the decaying landmark, superheroes, and the approaching army creates a chilling snapshot of a reality slipping into chaos
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the ancient Colosseum, with an unsettling atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield glowing faintly under the dimming light of a blood-red sunset, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, trying to capture the eerie moment. Venom, grinning with malevolent glee, strikes a wild pose, his tendrils snaking around Cap’s shoulders, almost squeezing too tight in a way that blurs the line between playfulness and menace. Behind them, the towering Sion army approaches, their glowing red eyes piercing through the shadows of their insect-like helmets. The Colosseum looms ominously in the background, its ancient arches casting dark, twisted shadows as if the structure itself is alive. The iconic ruins feel warped, with cracks pulsing as though ready to split open. In the foreground, a neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ but the letters flicker erratically, with some symbols morphing into eerie, cryptic shapes. Holographic effects ripple unnervingly, and the air around them is thick with swirling dust and mist, giving the scene an otherworldly, haunted feel. The contrast between the decaying landmark, superheroes, and the approaching army creates a chilling snapshot of a reality slipping into chaos
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the towering Mole Antonelliana, with an ominous atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield reflecting the eerie light of a dying sun, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, attempting to capture the strange moment. Venom, grinning wickedly, strikes a chaotic pose, his dark tendrils wrapping around Cap, almost too tightly, creating a sinister tension. Behind them, the massive Sion army marches closer, their eyes glowing an unsettling red beneath shadowy, insect-like helmets, as if they are from another world. The Mole Antonelliana rises in the background, but its iconic spire appears distorted, stretching unnaturally into the stormy, purple-tinged sky. The shadows it casts are long and twisted, making the architecture feel otherworldly and warped. In the foreground, a flickering neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ with some of the letters glitching into cryptic symbols, as if reality itself is decaying. Holographic accents flicker erratically, and strange dust swirls through the air, as if the scene is caught between dimensions. The unsettling blend of familiar landmarks, heroes, and encroaching danger creates a dark, cinematic snapshot of a world on the edge
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the towering Mole Antonelliana, with an ominous atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield reflecting the eerie light of a dying sun, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, attempting to capture the strange moment. Venom, grinning wickedly, strikes a chaotic pose, his dark tendrils wrapping around Cap, almost too tightly, creating a sinister tension. Behind them, the massive Sion army marches closer, their eyes glowing an unsettling red beneath shadowy, insect-like helmets, as if they are from another world. The Mole Antonelliana rises in the background, but its iconic spire appears distorted, stretching unnaturally into the stormy, purple-tinged sky. The shadows it casts are long and twisted, making the architecture feel otherworldly and warped. In the foreground, a flickering neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ with some of the letters glitching into cryptic symbols, as if reality itself is decaying. Holographic accents flicker erratically, and strange dust swirls through the air, as if the scene is caught between dimensions. The unsettling blend of familiar landmarks, heroes, and encroaching danger creates a dark, cinematic snapshot of a world on the edge
    Marvel icons, Captain America and Venom, are caught in a surreal, high-energy selfie in front of the towering Mole Antonelliana, with an ominous atmosphere creeping into the scene. Captain America, his shield reflecting the eerie light of a dying sun, holds a vintage Kodak MC3 camera, attempting to capture the strange moment. Venom, grinning wickedly, strikes a chaotic pose, his dark tendrils wrapping around Cap, almost too tightly, creating a sinister tension. Behind them, the massive Sion army marches closer, their eyes glowing an unsettling red beneath shadowy, insect-like helmets, as if they are from another world. The Mole Antonelliana rises in the background, but its iconic spire appears distorted, stretching unnaturally into the stormy, purple-tinged sky. The shadows it casts are long and twisted, making the architecture feel otherworldly and warped. In the foreground, a flickering neon cardboard sign reads ‘OPEN TO MERAVIGLIA,’ with some of the letters glitching into cryptic symbols, as if reality itself is decaying. Holographic accents flicker erratically, and strange dust swirls through the air, as if the scene is caught between dimensions. The unsettling blend of familiar landmarks, heroes, and encroaching danger creates a dark, cinematic snapshot of a world on the edge
    the flower find,surreal pixie horror, narrative weaving,Captivating narrative, epic fantasy, distorted reality, intricate relationships
    He is, infused with the devastating power of a black hole. His appearance is both ancient and powerful, with a dark, cosmic aura emanating from his body. His skin is a deep, swirling black, speckled with glowing points resembling distant stars, hinting at the vastness of space within him. Around his body, an ethereal aura of warped space-time bends the environment, distorting light and reality as though a black hole’s gravity is pulling everything in. His eyes shine with a pale, otherworldly glow, filled with the weight of infinite knowledge and power. His armor is sleek and metallic, adorned with glowing, swirling symbols that represent the forces of gravity and the universe itself. The black hole's power manifests around him in violent ripples, distorting the air, and every movement sends waves of gravitational force outward, pulling objects and enemies toward him. The ground beneath him warps, as if the very fabric of space bends under his control. This character radiates a sense of immense power, like the unstoppable force of a collapsing star."
    digital art, photorealistic, half-body portrait, rising sun, ronin samurai wearing traditional samurai helmet, sharp focus, very stylish, chiaroscuro, highly detailed, high definition, hyperrealistic, illustration, seamlessly blending watercolor and alcohol ink elements, UHD, perfect curved line composition, cinematic, bright lighting, intricate background with red alcohol ink splatters, deep faded and muted triadic colors, beyond the realm of reality, 32k, trending on artstation
    exaggerated curves, lower metazoan, psychedelic tones, unsettling, (polished:-1.3), (disjointed anatomy:-1.3), minimal details, intersecting planes of distorted reality, interlocking polygonal patterns, sharp and jagged structures, (low quality:-1.2), high resolution, stark lighting from unknown sources, infinite geometry, (ugly:-1.3), photorealism, saturated hues, raw, non-euclidean space, vibrant, angular geometric forms, fractal patterns in the environment, fragmented reality, earth worm, sculptural appearance, (bad composition:-1.3), (smooth surfaces:-1.4), (blurry:-1.2),worm, distorted space-time, (overly ornate:-1.5), (cartoonish:-1.1), intricate fractal structures, fractured space, neon glow, (soft lighting:-1.2), (emphasis on non-euclidean geometry:1.6), dystopian vibe, (noisy:-1.1), rigid geometric structure, primal aesthetic, brutal edges, (overloaded multichromatic colors:1.6), impossible geometry, recursive shapes, multichromatic colors
    A majestic, planet destroying squid stands proudly, its entire body encased in a magnificent, magic blue flaming armor set. The armor seems to be forged from the very essence of the ocean itself, its plates and scales shimmering with a deep, iridescent blue light. The squid's eyes burn with an intensity that seems to pierce the very soul, its gaze fixed on some unseen horizon. The armor's surface is etched with intricate, mystical runes that seem to pulse with a power that is both ancient and eternal. Every detail of the squid's anatomy is meticulously rendered, from the delicate, feathery tendrils of its mantle to the razor-sharp, serrated edges of its beak. The armor's helmet-like structure frames the squid's face, its visor glowing with a soft, blue light that seems to amplify the intensity of its gaze. The overall effect is one of breathtaking, awe-inspiring majesty, as if the very fabric of reality is about to be transformed by this aquatic avatar of power. highest-Quality, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    In a surreal and mystical landscape, a tranquil lake mirrors the vibrant, otherworldly colors of the surrounding dreamscape. A 1700s Japanese-style boat, crafted from aged wood with a rice paper-covered roof, floats gently on the water. The boat’s design is elegant yet understated, its subtle hues standing in contrast to the surreal vibrancy around it. Towering, jagged mountains rise majestically in the background, their peaks piercing a sky that swirls with cosmic energy, where stars and galaxies blend with vibrant nebulae. Cherry blossom trees line the shore, their blossoms glowing with an inner light that pulses in sync with the rhythm of the universe. As the petals fall, they dissolve into particles of pure energy, merging with the lake’s surface, which appears to ripple with hidden dimensions. The reflections on the water intertwine with the cosmic elements in the sky, creating a portal-like effect that hints at worlds beyond our perception. The entire scene feels as though it exists on the edge of reality, where the boundaries between the natural and the supernatural blur into a harmonious, yet utterly surreal vision of tranquility and beauty.
    A futuristic theme park called **“EternaForest,”** a haven of simulated natural beauty in a world where real forests have vanished due to human negligence. Towering digital trees with emerald canopies sway in an artificial breeze. Families stroll along paths, marveling at vibrant flora and fauna. Kids chase glowing robotic butterflies through fields of holographic wildflowers, their laughter echoing through the park. Interactive exhibits showcase extinct animals: holographic deer graze, and virtual birds sing. Guests paddle in virtual rivers and admire simulated fish, while waterfalls cascade down rocky cliffs. Educational stations, manned by animated forest spirits, highlight deforestation's impacts and the need for conservation. As evening falls, bioluminescent trees glow, and digital insects hum. Visitors gather around a central bonfire, sharing stories under a starry, projected sky. **EternaForest** blurs the line between reality and simulation, reminding us of the natural beauty we've lost and the need to preserve what's left.
    A whimsical breeze carries delicate petals and shimmering ribbons of ink and light across a surreal landscape, where a massive, intricately detailed glass apple dominates the foreground. Within its crystalline walls, a luminous golden Djungarian hamster wields a glowing wand, its tiny paws directing arcane energies that transform a nearby tree into solid, gleaming gold. The scene unfolds in a wide-angle view, revealing fine fractal patterns etched into the apple's glossy surface, reflecting and refracting the vivid hues of the fantastical setting. Swirling gradients of color paint the sky, while the wind's invisible fingers tease at the edges of reality, blurring the line between the tangible and the imagined. The transformed tree stands as a beacon of impossible magic, its golden leaves tinkling like wind chimes in the enchanted breeze. Throughout the composition, shiny contours and outlines trace the forms of each element, lending a sense of ethereal definition to the dreamlike tableau. This whimsical yet precisely rendered scene evokes the surrealist style of Vladimir Kush, combined with the luminous quality of James Gurney's imaginative realism and the intricate detailing reminiscent of Yayoi Kusama's obsessive patterns.
    Ethereal, raven-haired Norwegian socialite, clad in a sumptuous, silk satin trouser suit and stiletto heels, stands ensnared within a gargantuan, crystalline jelly dome, its translucent walls glistening with an otherworldly sheen, as if infused with an extraterrestrial essence. Tentacles, like ghostly fingers, wrap around her lithe form, emerging from the depths of a fog-shrouded abyss, while a coterie of black, Victorian-era mannequins, draped in tattered, luxurious ball-gowns, stand as silent witnesses, frozen in a tableau of macabre elegance. Above, a blindingly intense light beam illuminates the scene, casting an eerie glow upon the polished steel floor, which seems to stretch on forever, like a catwalk into the very abyss of madness. The atmosphere is heavy with foreboding, as if the very fabric of reality is about to unravel, revealing the dark, labyrinthine recesses of a long-abandoned, cosmic horror. Inspired by the surreal, biomechanical visions of H.R. Giger, the eerie, atmospheric lighting of Roger Dean, and the masterful, cinematic storytelling of Ridley Scott, this haunting, live-action film still is a testament to the transcendent power of cinematic art, with its meticulously crafted, 35mm film aesthetic, replete with subtle, film grain textures, and a rich, color graded palette, evoking the very essence of a bygone era, lost in the depths of space and time.
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly chrome with teal accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, Surreal horror, eerie dystopia, dark realism Subject: Humanoid figure with a retro TV for a head, static-filled screen, unsettling pose Environment: Foggy, desolate forest clearing, muted colors, ominous atmosphere Body Details: Thin, elongated limbs, jagged claws, tattered, moss-like texture covering the body TV Screen: Flickering static in vibrant RGB bars, vintage knobs and antennas, glowing faintly in the fog Mood: Creepy, ominous, otherworldly, unsettling Lighting: Diffused, moody lighting with subtle backlight from the fog Details: Overgrown roots and rocks on the ground, hints of red foliage in the background, weathered and decrepit aesthetic Impression: Tension, unease, mysterious allure, dystopian nightmare , inner thoughts, blending reality with abstractionng_deepnegative_v1_75t, easynegative, verybadimagenegative_v1.3
    Envision a dreamscape where vibrant colors and surreal elements collide in absurdly high resolution. Boiling rivers, glowing in fiery reds and oranges, weave through a fantastical landscape. The steam rises from their surfaces, blending seamlessly with the deep purples and blues of the thick fog that melds with the clouds above, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Towering, natural rock spires, painted in rich, earthy hues, reach up to cradle a luminescent moon that casts an otherworldly glow. These ancient formations, with their intricate textures and weathered details, appear both majestic and surreal, as if holding up the heavens themselves. Every element is depicted in incredible detail—the boiling water, the swirling mist, the rugged spires—each rendered with a vibrancy that almost defies reality. The scene pulses with life, where the absurdly high resolution brings out every nuance of color and texture, creating an overwhelming sense of surrealism in a world that teeters between fantasy and reality.
    “A deep, ominous black background, almost swallowing the scene in darkness. From the right side, a barely visible satanic cat’s face lurks in the obscurity—its eerie grin stretching impossibly wide, filled with razor-sharp teeth. Its glowing, malevolent eyes pierce through the shadows, while the rest of its form fades into the void, as if watching from another dimension. The entire scene is captured with a cinematic 12mm fisheye lens, warping reality into a nightmarish vision. On the left side, the phrase ‘I’m not crazy. My reality is just different than yours.’ emerges from the darkness, formed entirely by twisting, ghostly smoke. The letters swirl, flicker, and slowly dissolve into the abyss, as if whispering their message before vanishing into nothingness.”
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly chrome with teal accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    A captivating image emerges, a close-up portrait of a face, shrouded in an aura of cryptic allure. Set in a dark fantasy realm, the scene unfolds amidst the enchanting style of Alphonse Mucha, Loish, and Wlop's artistic fusion. Imagine a solitary figure, their visage bathed in the soft glow of twilight, the sky beyond the window hinting at the approaching dusk. The subject has just completed a ritualistic cleansing, their skin radiating with a mystical aura, every pore and detail magnified in extreme high-resolution. The photograph, captured by the skilled lens of Jolien, utilizes the Ilford HP5 film, renowned for its ability to render intricate details with stunning clarity. This image, a blend of fantasy and science fiction, evokes a sense of otherworldly mystery, drawing viewers into a realm where reality bends and secrets linger in the shadows. The style, inspired by ArsMJ, further enhances the dark and fantastical atmosphere, reminiscent of the darkest corners of a Dungeons and Dragons campaign.
    lovely female creature, random, fantasy, dream, hallucination, dream, another reality, unique, cinematic photography, stunning facial texture detail, hard focus, amazing depth of field, stunning extensive details, natural ambient lighting, add details xl,attractiveness, bird eyes view, focus on face, red pubic hair. BREAK Snake tatoo in her back. BREAK Snake tattoo in her back.
    Despondence incarnate. The creature crawls from nothingness into reality
    "A tiny, adorable salamander, its body a delicate, transparent entity made entirely of water, seemed to defy gravity as it balanced on a single, shimmering bubble floating over the pond. The salamander's watery form, a mesmerizing, liquid sculpture, seemed to ripple and flow like a living, breathing entity, as if it were a manifestation of the pond's own vital energy. Water droplets, suspended in mid-air, seemed to cling to the salamander's body, as if it were slowly, gently dripping with its own liquid essence. The salamander's eyes, two shining, crystal-like orbs, seemed to sparkle with a soft, inner light, as if they were the source of the pond's own magic. The surrounding water, a soft, serene blue, seemed to reflect the salamander's watery form, creating a sense of symmetry and harmony that was both beautiful and surreal. The overall effect was one of breathtaking, dreamlike wonder, as if the viewer had stumbled upon a hidden, aquatic world, where the laws of reality were gently, subtly bent."
    Visualize a rugged Old West scene depicting a towering miner named Big John, standing six foot six and weighing 245 pounds, his imposing figure contrasted against a dusty, sunlit mining site. His broad shoulders and narrow hips, clad in worn mining gear, make him a notable figure among the workers. The image captures his strength and silent authority. One fateful day, as a timber cracked and chaos erupted at the mine's depths, Big John’s heroic act unfolds. The scene shows him bracing against the rubble, his powerful frame pushing against the debris. Amidst the smoke and cries of his fellow miners, Big John is the lone beacon of hope. A miner’s shout reveals a glimmer of light, signifying John's successful effort to save 20 trapped men from what seemed to be their final moments. The scene shifts to a somber moment as the miners, with jacks and timbers, descend again. The rumble and explosion of gas and smoke signify the mine’s final, destructive collapse. The grim reality sets in: Big John’s sacrifice is final. In memory of his heroism, a marble stand marks the site. Inscribed with "At the bottom of this mine lies a big, big man, Big John," it stands as a tribute to the man whose bravery and sacrifice became the stuff of legend in this Old West tale.
    "Hyper-realistic depiction of a shadowy creature, its presence warping the fabric of reality around it. The creature's form is shrouded in darkness, with tendrils of shadowy energy snaking out from its body like living darkness. The air around it appears to ripple and distort, as if reality itself is bending to accommodate its presence. The background is a deep, inky black, with hints of stars and galaxies visible through the distortions. The creature's face is a void of pure darkness, with no discernible features except for two glowing red orbs that seem to burn with an otherworldly energy. Style: extremely detailed, hyper-realistic, and mind-bendingly surreal, with a focus on capturing the eerie, unsettling atmosphere of a reality-bending entity."
    Create a haunting and unsettling image featuring a strikingly beautiful woman in a surreal, nightmarish setting. Her elegance contrasts sharply with the disturbing elements around her, which hint at a dark, twisted reality. The scene should evoke a sense of creeping dread and unease, skirting the edge of sanity, with subtle, malevolent details that challenge the viewer's perception of beauty and horror.
    POV view of a person walking through a neon-lit alley in a dense cyberpunk city at night. Augmented reality interface overlays the entire scene, projected from smart glasses: – Holographic UI panels floating mid-air (navigation arrows, encrypted messages, facial ID scans). – Street vendor marked with live crypto prices and toxicity level of food. – NPCs auto-tagged with names, threat level, faction tags. – Flickering ads being blocked by real-time ad-shield. – Environmental data like air quality, humidity, and biofeedback vitals displayed on side HUD. The alley is dripping with rain, neon reflections pulse in puddles, and distant gunfire echoes. Highly detailed, cinematic cyberpunk AR vision, deep depth of field, futuristic interface, gritty urban realism, 8K, immersive atmosphere.
    POV view of a person walking through a neon-lit alley in a dense cyberpunk city at night. Augmented reality interface overlays the entire scene, projected from smart glasses: – Holographic UI panels floating mid-air (navigation arrows, encrypted messages, facial ID scans). – Street vendor marked with live crypto prices and toxicity level of food. – NPCs auto-tagged with names, threat level, faction tags. – Flickering ads being blocked by real-time ad-shield. – Environmental data like air quality, humidity, and biofeedback vitals displayed on side HUD. The alley is dripping with rain, neon reflections pulse in puddles, and distant gunfire echoes. Highly detailed, cinematic cyberpunk AR vision, deep depth of field, futuristic interface, gritty urban realism, 8K, immersive atmosphere.
    In the city of Luminara, where neon lights flicker and hum, towering above the grand arena, time rips hang like sinister ornaments, allowing traders to seize moments from the past and future. Vira, a once-prominent trader, now finds herself skirting the edges of despair. A mysterious faction, the Temporal Thieves, has begun to exploit these rips, stealing pivotal moments from citizens and leaving them as hollow shadows of themselves. Desperate to reclaim her fractured life, Vira decides to infiltrate the thieves, unearthing a shocking truth: they are her own lost memories, pulled from her mind by a dark force that fed off her ambition. Each confrontation blurs her sense of identity and purpose. With the clock ticking and allies becoming enemies, Vira must confront the malevolent force at the heart of the rips. In a stunning twist, she realizes she can weave time back, not only reclaiming what was lost but also changing the course of Luminara itself. As she stands before the arena, the fabric of reality shifts, and Vira takes a leap, ready to reshape her destiny and the fate of the city she loves.
    At the heart of a bustling European city, inspired by Victorian-era architecture, stands a majestic fantasy cathedral dedicated to the Goddess of the Night. Its shimmering silver spires pierce the dark sky, while deep, midnight blue stained glass windows depict celestial constellations, casting a serene glow across the square. Atop the cathedral, the Goddess' symbol—a crescent moon encircled by stars—radiates an otherworldly light, pulsing with mystical energy, drawing the attention of onlookers and worshippers alike. The moonlight enhances the intricate gothic details of the structure, amplifying its celestial aura. The central square below is illuminated by this ethereal glow, as flickering gas lamps contrast the moonlight. Cobblestone paths lead to the cathedral’s grand entrance, where towering doors carved with crescent moons and stars await those who seek the divine. As night deepens, the celestial aura around the cathedral strengthens, imbuing the square with a sense of tranquility and mystery. The bustling city quiets in awe of the cathedral and its radiant symbol, casting a calming influence over the scene, blending fantasy and reality. Ultra-realistic, 32k, capturing the detailed architecture, the glowing crescent moon symbol, and the tranquil square. (High Detailed:1.0), (High Quality:1.0), (Detailed Realistic Background:1.3), (Official Art, Beautiful:1.2), (Realistic Lighting:1.0).
    exaggerated curves, lower metazoan, psychedelic tones, unsettling, (polished:-1.3), (disjointed anatomy:-1.3), minimal details, intersecting planes of distorted reality, interlocking polygonal patterns, sharp and jagged structures, (low quality:-1.2), high resolution, stark lighting from unknown sources, infinite geometry, (ugly:-1.3), photorealism, saturated hues, raw, non-euclidean space, vibrant, angular geometric forms, fractal patterns in the environment, fragmented reality, earth worm, sculptural appearance, (bad composition:-1.3), (smooth surfaces:-1.4), (blurry:-1.2),worm, distorted space-time, (overly ornate:-1.5), (cartoonish:-1.1), intricate fractal structures, fractured space, neon glow, (soft lighting:-1.2), (emphasis on non-euclidean geometry:1.6), dystopian vibe, (noisy:-1.1), rigid geometric structure, primal aesthetic, brutal edges, (overloaded multichromatic colors:1.6), impossible geometry, recursive shapes, multichromatic colors
    surreal scene, flying sharks, broken lighthouse, warship wreck, humanoid sculpture, umbrellas, distorted reality, (dreamlike:1.3), detailed sky, ocean waves, rusted metal, decayed environment, dramatic lighting, high resolution, photorealism, artistic composition, (eerie atmosphere:1.2), intricate details, (blurry:-1.1), (ugly:-1.3), (cartoonish:-1.1), (low quality:-1.1), (lowres:-1.1), (bad anatomy:-1.1), (poorly rendered:-1.1), (overexposed:-1.1), (flat colors:-1.1), (noisy:-1.1), (disjointed elements:-1.1), (bad composition:-1.3), (unbalanced:-1.1)
    surreal scene, broken lighthouse, warship wreck, humanoid sculpture, sharks in shallow water, umbrellas, distorted reality, (dreamlike:1.3), detailed sky, ocean waves, rusted metal, decayed environment, dramatic lighting, high resolution, photorealism, artistic composition, (eerie atmosphere:1.2), intricate details, (blurry:-1.1), (ugly:-1.3), (cartoonish:-1.1), (low quality:-1.1), (lowres:-1.1), (bad anatomy:-1.1), (poorly rendered:-1.1), (overexposed:-1.1), (flat colors:-1.1), (noisy:-1.1), (disjointed elements:-1.1), (bad composition:-1.3), (unbalanced:-1.1)
    mundane park bench sculpture, parallel bars arranged seemingly at random, abstract design, hidden silhouette visible only from specific perspective, unrecognizable form, kafkaesque metaphor, subtle illusion, abstract and surreal creature suggested by shadows, parallel bars casting eerie shapes, high contrast shadows, surreal proportions, hidden reality suggested, urban setting at dusk, ordinary object with unsettling undertones, metaphor for parallel dimensions, eerie yet mundane atmosphere, shifting perspective reveals the hidden, abstract use of bars to suggest otherworldly presence, deep shadows, surreal urban park, blending seamlessly into the environment, detailed textures, hidden details in the mundane
    pov, in a new york bar, late saturday, we see a plum woman smiling at us, her image is also visible as a reflection inside the beer glass we're holding, the reflection is altered making the woman look slim and fit. This is a poster warning of the effects of alcohol distorting reality.
    LSD hallucination, Fluorescent vortex, fractal landscapes, melting faces, distorted reality, dreamlike, faces everywhere, surreal, hyperdimensional, octane render, Highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    ral-frctlgmtry, Surr3@l, A sprawling, infinite fractal landscape stretches beneath you, where the ground pulses with neon greens, blues, and purples, spiraling endlessly into itself. Floating fractal pyramids twist and fold in the air, their metallic surfaces reflecting impossible colors. Above, a swirling sky made of electric blue lightning fractures reality itself, with massive humanoid shapes of glass and shadow warping and reforming. At the center, a colossal fractal eye watches, its golden iris expanding and collapsing into spirals of black and gold. Fractal tendrils reach across the horizon, connecting everything in this realm of endless, shifting creation and destruction.
    score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, Surreal horror, eerie dystopia, dark realism Subject: Humanoid figure with a retro TV for a head, static-filled screen, unsettling pose Environment: Foggy, desolate forest clearing, muted colors, ominous atmosphere Body Details: Thin, elongated limbs, jagged claws, tattered, moss-like texture covering the body TV Screen: Flickering static in vibrant RGB bars, vintage knobs and antennas, glowing faintly in the fog Mood: Creepy, ominous, otherworldly, unsettling Lighting: Diffused, moody lighting with subtle backlight from the fog Details: Overgrown roots and rocks on the ground, hints of red foliage in the background, weathered and decrepit aesthetic Impression: Tension, unease, mysterious allure, dystopian nightmare , inner thoughts, blending reality with abstractionng_deepnegative_v1_75t, easynegative, verybadimagenegative_v1.3
    A surreal, dreamlike realm where the laws of physics are mere suggestions, featuring a twisted, broken world with inverted landscapes and structures that defy gravity, with gnarled, twisted trees and architectural ruins that seem to float, melt, or blend together in impossible ways, set against a backdrop of swirling, ethereal clouds and misty ambiance, with fragments of reality scattered throughout.
    The SCP Foundation is a shadowy, clandestine organization dedicated to capturing, containing, and studying the world’s most terrifying anomalies, known as "SCPs." Hidden from public view, the Foundation's motto, "Secure, Contain, Protect," underscores its mission to keep these eerie entities locked away, ensuring the world remains unaware of the horrors lurking just beyond reality. Within the Foundation's nightmarish, steel-lined facilities, unspeakable horrors are contained. SCP-173, a statue that moves when unobserved, is locked in a cell lined with reinforced glass, watched by guards who never blink. SCP-096, the Shy Guy, is imprisoned in darkness, its muffled wails a constant reminder of the catastrophe that would follow if seen. SCP-049, the Plague Doctor, roams his cell, seeking to "cure" anything living. Elite scientists, engineers, and battle-hardened agents work in an atmosphere thick with dread, each room a fortress designed to hold back the unspeakable. The hum of machinery and the flicker of dim lights cast ominous shadows, making the walls feel almost alive. The SCP Foundation is humanity’s last defense against the unknown, a chilling bulwark between our world and the nightmares it harbors. Failure is not an option, for a single breach could unleash horrors beyond imagination.
    photoshop montage. in the fore ground is a giant black ant. in the back ground is a giant terrarium, a prison made of glass walls, inside are men and women and tiny houses. They are real human beings but microscopic. The montage gives a feeling of wonder, like a science fiction scene of an alternate reality where ants are huge and rule the world and people are tiny and live in captivity.
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly yellow with black accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly yellow with black accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    The figure's head is encased in a streamlined helmet, predominantly yellow with black accents. The helmet appears highly polished, with a smooth, almost glossy finish. Integrated into the helmet are large, circular, reflective lenses that cover the eyes entirely. The lenses glow with blue hue, giving off a cool, futuristic aura. These oversized goggles suggest an augmented reality or heads-up display function, typical of high-tech environments. Around the figure’s ears are sleek, futuristic headphones, which are seamlessly built into the helmet design. These headphones are primarily orange with grey, horizontal stripes along the side, indicating an interface for communication or audio enhancements. The skin tone appears smooth and artificial, hinting at synthetic or modified human characteristics
    A more photorealistic black hole being studied in a laboratory, distorting reality and puling the objects arround it
    Envision a dreamscape where vibrant colors and surreal elements collide in absurdly high resolution. Boiling rivers, glowing in fiery reds and oranges, weave through a fantastical landscape. The steam rises from their surfaces, blending seamlessly with the deep purples and blues of the thick fog that melds with the clouds above, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Towering, natural rock spires, painted in rich, earthy hues, reach up to cradle a luminescent moon that casts an otherworldly glow. These ancient formations, with their intricate textures and weathered details, appear both majestic and surreal, as if holding up the heavens themselves. Every element is depicted in incredible detail—the boiling water, the swirling mist, the rugged spires—each rendered with a vibrancy that almost defies reality. The scene pulses with life, where the absurdly high resolution brings out every nuance of color and texture, creating an overwhelming sense of surrealism in a world that teeters between fantasy and reality.
    /imagine prompt: A surreal, dreamlike landscape unfolds, where reality bends and twists into impossible forms. At the center, a majestic dragon with flowing, red scales is caught in an eternal chase, shaped like a figure 8, its body weaving through a figure 8 infinity loop, The dragon’s mouth is wide open, exhaling vibrant energy that seems to breathe life into the strange world around it. Floating in the air, golden spheres hover, some cracked open to reveal miniature forests growing within, as if entire ecosystems are contained inside these radiant orbs.
    One shadowy figure standing on the edge of a cliff in space in solitude, gazing down at a planet below woundering if he's alone in the vast cosmos of reality , stars and galaxies fill the background in representation of the deep endless sadness and loneliness that fills him to the core, dreading that he will be forgotten to the sands of time with every memory of him wiped from existence, never knowing the partner ship of love of another, questioning if it ever mattered to begin with, as he casts off the last part of himself that he never wanted to get rid of.
    One shadowy figure standing on the edge of a cliff in space in solitude, gazing down at a planet below woundering if he's alone in the vast cosmos of reality , stars and galaxies fill the background in representation of the deep endless sadness and loneliness that fills him to the core,
    One shadowy figure standing on the edge of a cliff in space in solitude, gazing down at a planet below woundering if he's alone in the vast cosmos of reality , stars and galaxies fill the background in representation of the deep endless sadness and loneliness that fills him to the core, with an unshakable dread that he is truly alone
    One shadowy figure standing on the edge of a cliff in space in solitude, gazing down at a planet below woundering if he's alone in the vast cosmos of reality , stars and galaxies fill the background in representation of the deep endless sadness and loneliness that fills him to the core,
    "Dusty, cobweb-shrouded attic, with a faint ray of sunlight illuminating a forgotten treasure. A beautifully crafted, antique box is revealed, its intricate details and ornate patterns emerging from the shadows. As the lid creaks open, a tiny, self-contained universe bursts forth, with a miniature sun at its center, surrounded by planets and moons, each one a marvel of detail and realism. Stars and stardust spill out of the box, as if the universe within has finally broken free of its confines. The surrounding attic is bathed in a warm, ethereal glow, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn apart. Style: hyper-realistic, with a focus on capturing the textures, materials, and atmospheric conditions of the scene, and a sense of wonder and awe at the discovery of the miniature universe."

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