Prompt: Taylor was dressed like a post-apocalyptic warrior woman straight out of a Mad Max movie.Her CrossFit goddess body was swathed in a provocative mix of studded black leather and chains, with segments of polished steel riveted over strategic places on her knock-out figure. As embellished as the outfit was, it didn’t cover much of her tanned skin, exposing miles of smooth feminine muscle and hugging that million-dollar rump like a glove.Her wavy golden hair was tied up in a strict librarian bun, leaving her slender shoulders and neck on display, and heeled gladiator sandals were laced up her shapely calves. When she turned to glare at them, Clive almost groaned at the sight of her high, firm tits nearly bursting out of a chainmail bustier above a ripped stomach that could have doubled as a washboard.
Style: 3D Model
Prompt: His villain outfit was actually of decent make and quality. The base pattern of the well-tailored fabric was the black and white horizontal stripes of a classic cartoon burglar on the long-sleeved top, and snug black trousers with dark plates of fake armor running down the legs were tucked into combat boots.Whether by design or simply as a result of his imposing physique, the costume was form-fitting, and Clive played with the
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: a scientist doing the scientific research of rice crop disease which kills people in ultra HD, sharp focus.
Prompt: This character, draped in the fashion-forward ethereal armor, embarks on the epic quest to... wait for it... \"cross the river of time and space\" – groundbreaking, really. Apparently, weak hours have enemies, and fear ot, our protagonist is here to bravely slice through the existential threats with the subtlety of a temporal sledgehammer. Ultra HD, sharp focus.
Prompt: This character, draped in the fashion-forward ethereal armor, embarks on the epic quest to... wait for it... \"cross the river of time and space\" – groundbreaking, really. Apparently, weak hours have enemies, and fear not, our protagonist is here to bravely slice through the existential threats with the subtlety of a temporal sledgehammer.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Returning Blade was a member of the Holy Race whose body was covered with holy patterns. He wore a silver-gray leather jacket, and his gaze was as sharp as a snake. Although he looked no older than thirty, the way he carried himself indicated that he had already reached the Unthinking Realm. If placed among human players, he would be considered a monster among monsters.
Style: Digital Art
