Prompt: His name is Yun Xuan, draped in a black robe, a strand of long hair dancing in the wind. Under the moonlight, his eyes sparkle like stars, revealing an unfathomable determination.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: At a point of time we were so close that our atoms hugged but now we're racing galaxies in opposite directions
Style: Isometric
Prompt: At a point of time we were so close that our atoms hugged but now we're racing galaxies in opposite directions
