Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Style: Anime
Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Style: Isometric
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost,devil wings from his back, holding a blood dripping heart.
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.Holding a blood dripping heart,devil wings behind her back.
Negative: wrong wing size,wrong wing position,blood dripping from the heart
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.
Prompt: Night comes, I disappear in visionsOver fields and in quiet forestsDissolving in places where there is no timeWhere the wind is in my hairThere is only a moment and it will immediately melt awayIt's easy to missThe silk slips between my fingersAnd now he's very far awayI don't want to go backI knowThat I'm standing in the thunderstorm rainThese dreams are covered with snowAnd the veil loses its smokeThere in the darkness of cold embracesWhere are these worlds born?Pushes me back to realityAnd the lights are getting closer to dawn
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a lone female knight, an antihero burdened by the weight of life lost, trod through the solemn ground, Beneath the sullen sky, an hourglass stood as a silent witness to a desolate landscape, surrounded by a haunting stillness that whispered tales of all of the same blood. magical, Dark Fantasy, long shot, Octane rendering
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn face, extra limbs, body out of frame, bad anatomy, cut off, underexposed, overexposed, bad art, beginner, amateur, distorted face
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed,
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a lone female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed,
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a lone female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Amidst the ethereal glow of lights out, a lone female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer embarked on a mysterious journey, guided by the faint luminescence that danced around ancient gates. The air hung with anticipation as she ventured into the unknown, each step resonating with the echoes of an enigmatic passage.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate characters
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a female Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer was a stranger in this hellish land, searching for anything of value or use. A bleak and barren wasteland stretched before her, littered with the bones and debris of the dead. She had to be careful, for there were hellions lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce on the unwary. She had seen them deconstructing destruction, tearing apart the remnants of civilization with their claws and teeth. She was doomed to wander this desolate landscape forever. Intriguing, Classic , gouache, street level view
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a female Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer roamed, a solitary stranger weaving through the remnants of a once vibrant world, surrounded by the haunting echoes of the dead. In a desolate wasteland, Amidst the deconstructing destruction, the hellion sought meaning in the silence, a spectral dance of survival and decay. Serene, Cyberparadism, low angle, Unreal Engine rendering
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: When the moon turns blood red and the cries of wolves can be heard echoing throughout the land, a young woman must be sacrificed to appease the ancient god who lays dormant under your village. Otherwise, this being from a time before men will rise and decimate the world. You wake up in the middle of the night to find the villagers binding your hands and feet before dragging you out of your bed. You have been chosen as the next sacrifice. Although you beg for your life, the villagers ignore your pleas for mercy. You are carried to the pit, a chasm where, deep within, the beast resides. As you are held over the pit, with a void of pure darkness beneath you and sulfur permeating your nostrils, you realize that you will have but one chance to escape. You wrench your head to one side and whisper an incantation to a villager who is holding you. He places you gently on the ground and walks over to another villager to whisper the same spell into that villager's ear before walking into the pit. The second villager whispers into the ear of another villager, walks to the pit, and falls in as well. The pattern repeats over and over again as one by one the confused mob sacrifices themselves. Finally, you are by yourself, tied up on the edge of a pit with an angry ancient god digesting an unvirginal meal that he never wanted.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, stands At Prudence’s Fall, where wisdom once stood, Fool’s gold glimmers, a deceptive good. Nothing left but echoes of the past, A haven vast. Emptiness unobstructed, a clear view, A landscape stark, yet somehow true. Magnificent, Cyberghetto, Frutiger Aero, portrait
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Within these halls I dare to stand, cuz from behind I feel a hand, it grips me tight with all its might, I'll try to run I cannot fight, it's holding strong sure and fast, struck with fear will I last ,dawn is breaking I see the light please let loose and end this night
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Within these halls I dare to stand, cuz from behind I feel a hand, it grips me tight with all its might, I'll try to run I cannot fight, it's holding strong sure and fast, struck with fear will I last ,dawn is breaking I see the light please let loose and end this night
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: A female Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer roaming this borderless land, seeking the arcane and rare In the interdimensional summit, where mysteries unfold, echoing through the cosmic halls, repeating yesterday’s silent song, as ghost never fades in this spectral light. magical, Angelcore, Matte Painting, low angle
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: ((masterpiece)), ((best quality)), Close your eyes, touch me, You smell of temptation and honey. The dirt of the fragments of the day will disappear, Nature will strike the gong. The night creeps like a black beast, Vibrating in the moonlight. Scratching at the door, knocking on the window, She's cold alone, cold alone. Caressing the night, touch me, Your name is temptation. Give me More than just love, Give me more than passion That passes like pain. I will burn in the fire, I will burn in you, let me, I can become ashes only by knowing your paradise. - bright colors, dramatic light, photorealistic image of the whole body in the style of fantasy art (wide-angle lens, panoramic:1.2), a beautiful face, portrait, the painting is painted in a soft watercolor style, a woman is depicted in moonlight, her features are flooded with a soft diffused radiance that emphasizes the subtle nuances of her expression. The artist, relying on Sargent's accuracy, captured every delicate contour of her face, the intricacies of her gaze and the cascading strands of her hair. In this mysterious setting, the artist uses da Vinci's skill in the field of shadow and light, creating a seductive game that emphasizes the mysterious aura surrounding the woman, Shadows dance on her features, emphasizing the depth of her gaze and adding a touch of mystery to Yukisakura's composition, very detailed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer a symbol of rebirth akin to Lazarus—roams freely. In a realm where purity reigns, he moves beneath the shadow of the cross, a testament to enduring faith and the cycles of nature. Here, the truth of my perception is laid bare, revealing a landscape that transcends the mundane, a tableau of life’s resilience and the sanctity of existence. Serene, Beatnik, Funky Seasons, portrait
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: A female Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, roam this borderless land, seekers of the arcane and rare, They sift through the echoes of parallel lives, in an interdimensional affair. Each discovery a piece of the puzzle, a story waiting to be told, In the interdimensional summit’s embrace, where mysteries unfold. Explorer In a realm where dimensions converge, a summit stands grand and tall, A nexus of worlds, a meeting of minds, where the curious come to call. “One” echoes through the cosmic halls, a mantra of unity and grace, A reminder that in this vast expanse, every soul has its place. The landscape breathes with memories, repeating yesterday’s silent song, Where time loops in an endless dance, and moments stretch long. A ghost never fades in this spectral light, its presence forever cast, A whisper of what once was, in a future that mirrors the past. magical, Angelcore, Matte Painting, low angle
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Introduce a solitary wanderer navigating through the remnants of civilization, shrouded in mist and darkness. Describe their weathered appearance, and delve into the emotions evoked by the traveler's exploration of a forgotten gas station, where every step is guided by the dim glow of a flickering flashlight.kness.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a female Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer emerges, its silhouette etched against the stark beauty of this continuum. As twilight fades into the hours of night—a landscape locked in minus celsius embrace. The world sleeps, but life persists in its carefree dance, undeterred by the frost Radiant, Christmas, Laser Printed, High contrast
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In the realm of darkness, where shadows thrive,A world of magic reveals itself and never runs out.Known as the Hidden Lights, they are worthy of praiseTo be discovered with the utmost love.Their magic flickers with a brief spark,A luminous jewel within the dark tenebre.Your light may be soft, but it's attractive and bright,Guiding us through the darkness with great countenance.The Hidden Lights, they dance and play,Whirling with colour in a show that rhymes.Graceful and free, they move with elegance,A symphony of tones with a resonance that sways.Their stories are shrouded, their secrets unrevealed,As they wander through the night, bold and daring.Their magic hangs in the air,A power beyond compare.The Hidden Lights, they call us close,A sight that fills us with wonder and comfort.Their magic touches our soul,A feeling beyond any calamity that soothes.In the realm of darkness, where shadows rule,The Hidden Lights must always shine and rule.Their magic flickers with a gentle spark,A luminous pulse within the dark that saves.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: As night falls and mist envelops the landscape, set the scene of the wanderer continuing their journey under the stars. Capture the beauty of the night sky diffused through the mist and the indifferent darkness. Explore the traveler's contemplation of the world's transformation, each step guided by the soft glow of moonlight and the distant shadows cast by mysterious structures.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: A being of ethereal beauty, the Lunar Whisperer's silver or celestial blue skin emits a gentle, moonlit glow. Their eyes, reflecting the moon's phases, hold cosmic wisdom. Adorned in flowing celestial robes and moonstone jewelry, a crescent moon birthmark graces their cheek. Midnight-colored hair cascades down their back, and they move with an otherworldly grace, leaving stardust in their wake. A staff of moonstone or silver enhances their mystical aura, symbolizing their connection to the celestial realms.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Bathed in the warm glow of the sun, a female female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer, entered the landscape where perception painted the surroundings with hues of introspection, and the days of deliverance unfolded like a tranquil symphony. Yet, beneath the beauty, an anemic stillness whispered a subtle reminder of the delicate balance within this enchanting realm.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: An eldritch entity femine form , a testament to the allure of the feminine. its form a shifting void of shadow, tendrils of darkness reaching out like cosmic fingers. Unearthly whispers emanate from the swirling abyss, beckoning madness. A sight that defies human comprehension. , now writhe in agony, their delicate curves forever marred by their unholy union. A symphony of silent screams hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the unimaginable horror that this finger-woven fiend embodies. Beauty and horror collide in this nightmare demon, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurks within even the most delicate forms.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Generate a digital art piece featuring a vast, infinite, and neglected underground chamber. The room should be bathed in dramatic, low lighting emanating solely from an old and weathered lantern. Emphasize the decay and neglect of the surroundings, with the dim light casting long shadows that hint at the enormity of the space. Utilize a digital art style to enhance the eerie atmosphere, capturing the details of the worn lantern and revealing the worn textures of the decaying architecture. Convey a sense of mystery and desolation within this expansive, subterranean environment
Negative: Ensure the generated digital art avoids any elements that might disrupt the intended atmosphere of the neglected underground chamber. Exclude any sources of light other than the specified old lantern to maintain the dramatic and low lighting. Avoid introducing overly bright or saturated colors that could diminish the overall sense of desolation. Steer clear of intricate details that might distract from the decayed and worn aesthetic, maintaining a balance between realism and artistic expression. Refrain from incorporating unrealistic elements or overly vivid textures that could disrupt the eerie atmosphere. Aim for a cohesive and carefully crafted digital art piece that encapsulates the desolate beauty of the vast, decaying underground chamber
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: :”In the beginning, when light first appeared from darkness, the universe appeared as a fantastical place, with stars and nebulae and black holes. And strange beings were created. Celestial beings came and went until they found their homes within their solar systems, on planets. What did these beings look like? They knew the many wonders of this place. They were great mystics, show a few of them closeup. So,where did they go? And were they happy?
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: As you stand at the entrance of the maze, the dim light behind you casts long shadows along the cold stone walls that rise 15 feet tall on either side of the passage. The ceiling, 20 feet above, is barely visible in the low light. The entrance is an ominous gateway into the labyrinth, shrouded in darkness. The only source of illumination is the faint glow from the outside, creating a stark contrast against the inky blackness within. The walls, slightly illuminated by the distant light, tower above you, giving a sense of confinement. From the heart of the maze, a sinister and toxic smoke billows, curling its way into the space. Its eerie tendrils reach out like ghostly fingers, seeping into the maze's twists and turns. The murky smoke further obscures the already limited visibility, adding an unsettling atmosphere to the challenge that lies ahead.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: a spell of failure under a moonrise, yet a female scavenger never wanted to be so clear in the sky. The relentless remains of the night linger on.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a spell of failure under a moonrise, yet a female scavenger never wanted to be so clear in the sky. The relentless remains of the night linger on.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Introduce a lone wanderer navigating through the mist-shrouded remnants of civilization, where the broken, creepy humanoid robot stands as a silent guardian. Describe the traveler's cautious steps, the mist playing tricks with shadows, and the unsettling presence of the mechanical sentinel, its eyes flickering dimly in the darkness.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a spell of failure under a moonrise, yet a lone female scavenger never wanted to be so clear in the sky. The relentless remains of the night linger on.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a spell of failure under a moonrise, yet a lone female scavenger never wanted to be so clear in the sky. The relentless remains of the night linger on.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate, deformed face
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a spell of failure under a moonrise, yet a female scavenger never wanted it to be so clear in the sky. The relentless remains of the night linger on.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed, duplicate
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In the depths of night, when hope fades fast,And shadows crawl where light once shone,Appears a crimson ghost, its magic cast,To reignite the flame that long has gone.Its eyes ablaze like coals of fire,A cloak that drapes in endless flow,It conjures secrets to inspire,And makes the heart with hope aglow.This ghostly figure shuns the day,And defies the rules of mortal law,It whispers secrets with a sway,That fills the void with eerie awe.The magic of this spectral host,Is in its crimson blood-like hue,That sends a chill down to the bone,And makes the heart beat black and blue.So when the darkness threatens to consume,And fear and doubt threaten to reign,Call forth the ghost with crimson plume,To light the way and break the chain.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A desolate wasteland stretches out before her, the frozen tundra of Siberia. a lone figure stands, clad in the iconic gear of a s.t.a.l.k.e.r.. A mourning star glints in the dim light, a symbol of her resilience in the face of the harsh environment. magical, Dark Naturalism, Goblin Academia, wide shot,
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In solitude I wander.... Through the vast enchanted forest The surrounding skies are one Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders In the rain my tears are forever lost The darkened oaks are my only shelter Red leaves are blown by the wind An ebony raven now catches my eye Sitting in calmness Before spreading his black wings Reaching for the skies by odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, Michael Whelan
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Bathed in the warm glow of the sun, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer, entered the landscape where perception painted the surroundings with hues of introspection, and the days of deliverance unfolded like a tranquil symphony. Yet, beneath the beauty, an anemic stillness whispered a subtle reminder of the delicate balance within this enchanting realm.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Bathed in the warm glow of the sun, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer, entered the landscape where perception painted the surroundings with hues of introspection, and the days of deliverance unfolded like a tranquil symphony. Yet, beneath the beauty, an anemic stillness whispered a subtle reminder of the delicate balance within this enchanting realm.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Bathed in the warm glow of the sun, a female Scavenger, Adventurer, Loner, Explorer, entered the landscape where perception painted the surroundings with hues of introspection, and the days of deliverance unfolded like a tranquil symphony. Yet, beneath the beauty, an anemic stillness whispered a subtle reminder of the delicate balance within this enchanting realm.
Negative: ugly, disfigured, deformed
Style: Digital Art
