Prompt: atmosphere of horror, fear, maniac from the film \"friday the 13th\", wearing white hockey mask, damp dirty clothes, tina, seaweed, standing waist-deep in cold water, background: cold river pier, night, ultrarealistic, soft lighting, 8k
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: black on white background, (assemblage), constructivist roots, sport, full body, minimalism, risograph, pixel art, generative, wave glitch
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: adult girl sitting on the ground in the void, white silk dress, sad, depressed, anxious, dark, moss, drops, low key lighting, rays, realistic light, darkness, detailed, realism, oil paints, ((by ben templesmith | nicola samori | peter paul rubens)) one young girl. a slim body. rectangular shaped face. peach skin color. the eyes are almond-shaped, close-set, brown. the lips are
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: a woman's head with a bunch of hair on top of it, cyberpunk art by android jones, behance contest winner, fantasy art, behance hd, steampunk, daz3d
Style: Pixel Art
Prompt: a woman's head with a bunch of hair on top of it, cyberpunk art by android jones, behance contest winner, fantasy art, behance hd, steampunk, daz3d
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \u003c@999307745989754900\u003e's DreamPrompt: `Amazing impasto oil painting technique. It never rests, It lashes out against time, undaunted and haughty; scornful in the smile, the inquisitive gaze of those who, with the fire of shame, wants to feel at least at least on his level. The swaying at her waist reaches his soul, intoning a melody, invitations to the parsimonious one who looks at her; to all that pack that make the leash of dreams that binds them forever in their life without colours, let alone passion. It's you, beautiful! You know it! And if you know it, What's the use of shouting it? Drag it across the square, This woman's verve is not to be left at home!`Style: `Photographic`
Style: Anime
Prompt: `Amazing impasto oil painting technique. It never rests, It lashes out against time, undaunted and haughty; scornful in the smile, the inquisitive gaze of those who, with the fire of shame, wants to feel at least at least on his level. The swaying at her waist reaches his soul, intoning a melody, invitations to the parsimonious one who looks at her; to all that pack that make the leash of dreams that binds them forever in their life without colours, let alone passion. It's you, beautiful! You know it! And if you know it, What's the use of shouting it? Drag it across the square, This woman's verve is not to be left at home!`Style: `Photographic`
Style: Anime
