Prompt: On the shores of the forgotten sea, where the waters whisper secrets, ancient ruins loom. Their stones are worn by time and tide, yet they stand resilient, guardians of histories submerged beneath the waves, where every tide brings a tale, and every wave sings of bygone eras.
Prompt: Along terraced cliffsides flaking into the surf, brazen tortoises kept watch through aeons of empires rising and falling, bearing silent witness to invasions come and gone across the ages from their lonely perches high above conquered shores.
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Prompt: There is another wonder in the world: The sea will swell violently, It will boil, it will howl, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they will find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, Uncle Chernomor is with them. High detail..
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: There is another wonder in the world: The sea will swell violently, It will boil, it will howl, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, The guy is with them. There is a princess beyond the sea, What you can't take your eyes off: During the day the light of God is eclipsed, At night it illuminates the earth, The moon shines under the scythe, And in the format:
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: Along titanic shorelines creaked in the winds prodigious shells larger than cathedrals, ephemeral murals within telling of vanished plesiosaurs who ruled blue dominions conquered in time by that most inexorable surf yet rule these sands still in ghostly anthropic form weathered by the billows of change, discovery and history's tides turning eternally.
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Prompt: Dive into the depths of the mysterious shipwreck of an ancient ship in the Reef Kingdoms. where the ocean azure merges with dark turquoise, rusty dark red and bottomless gray. revealing the hidden greatness, a ray of light weakly breaks through the water column, illuminating the ocean depths with marine life, a mystical, mesmerizing spectacle, unbridled style, detailing of details
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: The confused Aurelius was walking on the beach. He suddenly saw a huge rock standing still despite the constant impact of the tide. Finally, the waves that had exhausted all their strength had to give up and retreat quietly. This scene deeply inspired Aurelius. He told himself that in the face of the huge waves of fate, he could only grit his teeth and persevere, and the suffering would eventually retreat uninvited. So he no longer escaped, but faced the various difficulties thrown by fate. In this way, he suffered little by little, resolved little by little, and finally turned the tide and consolidated the rule of ancient Rome.
Prompt: As waves crash upon the shore, we stand,Connected to nature, hand in hand.Let our love for the ocean forever be,A testament to our shared humanity.
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forgotten city, weathered ruins stand as silent sentinels to a bygone era. The moonlight casts long shadows over intricate carvings and crumbling structures, hinting at the stories etched into the stones. Nature reclaims its space, with vines crawling up weathered columns, and a soft mist weaving through the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The air is heavy with history, invoking a sense of nostalgia and reverence for the past.
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forgotten city, weathered ruins stand as silent sentinels to a bygone era. The moonlight casts long shadows over intricate carvings and crumbling structures, hinting at the stories etched into the stones. Nature reclaims its space, with vines crawling up weathered columns, and a soft mist weaving through the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The air is heavy with history, invoking a sense of nostalgia and reverence for the past
Prompt: Deep sea. Stranded. Not a living soul insight. Just the clear sky against the still waters and waves. Quiet. Beautiful. Peaceful
Prompt: The waves crashed against the shore, mingling seawater with raindrops, permeating the air with a fresh yet piercing fragrance. The girl's footsteps left blurry imprints, as if silently narrating the resilient anthem of her life.
Prompt: From abyssopelagic chasms swam schools of ghostly sharks bearing lost researchers into unlit corners of the world, there showing in darting shadows the ruins of sunken colonies conquered first by seas and now the cryptozoologists drawn ever deeper by new discoveries yet unseen in the trenches.
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Prompt: Paint a treacherous scene of the journey towards the Isle of Azural. The sea is a tumultuous canvas, adorned with menacing reefs that lurk just below the surface, threatening to tear apart any vessel that dares to navigate too close. Among these treacherous waters lie mini-islands, each seemingly inhospitable, with rocky shores and jagged cliffs, creating a labyrinthine path to the coveted Isle of Azural. Use vivid language to convey the looming danger, the crashing waves, and the sense of isolation amidst this chaotic and unforgiving seascape
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In shadowed grottoes still glittering with mysteries untold lurked troglodyte lineages surviving the aeons, tending bioluminescent fungi that illuminated carvings telling of civilizations risen and ruined, vanquished realms now reclaimed by bats and spiders in basalt cathedrals at history's bottom.
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Prompt: A vast blue expanse stretched as far as the eye could see, its surface shimmering in the light of the rising sun. Gentle waves rolled across the water, their rhythm a soothing accompaniment to the cries of seagulls wheeling above. A light salty breeze carried the tang of the ocean on every inhale. An air of tranquility and raw natural beauty pervaded the scene, evoking feelings of awe for the power and endlessness of the sea. Its mood could shift in an instant, a reminder of the need for humility before nature's grandeur. For now, all was calm - a peaceful morning where one could sit and find perspective, gaining a sense of one's small place within the world.
Prompt: Describe a splendid image of the world of Thalassia: As the sun dips on the horizon, its last golden lights dance upon the crystal-clear waters. Majestic towers rise from the depths, crafted from luminous corals and enchanted stones that glow with a gentle radiance. Exotic marine creatures swim in harmony, their bodies shimmering with vibrant colors, while gardens of multicolored seaweed sway gently with the currents. Arched bridges adorned with luminous shells connect floating islands covered with coral forests, creating a scene of pure magic and serenity. In the sky, stars begin to dot the firmament, reflecting in the tranquil waters. In this underwater realm of Thalassia, beauty is as deep as the oceans that embrace it. 4K. Full HD.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: The sea will swell violently, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, Uncle Chernomor is with them. High detail...
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: in the deep blue underwater world, there's a mysterious underwater city where many different kinds of marine creatures live. Tonight, we will journey through this enchanting city, exploring various underwater areas, and helping each ocean friend fall asleep.
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: Eerie enchantments ebb and flux amidst moon-dimmed mausoleums of medieval men, where chimerical channelers call to comrades crossed seas long since, crafting conduits through veiled via to transport souls to settings seraphic. Otherworldly orchestrations ouvete ominous overtures to usher apparitions audiences awaiting in lands lambent.
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Prompt: Picture a group of explorers standing before the immense gates of the sunken kingdom of Atlantis, revealed beneath the ocean's depths. Illuminated by enchanting beams of light, this discovery radiates a sense of pomp, beauty, and majesty, encapsulating the awe-inspiring wonder of their find
Prompt: The well-defined ashes gracefully float on the condensed ripples, brushing over the wrinkled eyes of the drowned sailors, preserved in an unforgettable surrealistic style, passing through an invisible void, and the brief remnants of the submerged smoke stumbling through shallow graves intertwined with swaying kelp forests and forgotten ship wreckage, Rotting and touching in the cool isolation without sunlight.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A 16:9 close-up of a 40-year-old woman, showcasing her flawless, glowing skin and subtle smile. Keywords: Flawless, Subtle Smile, Glowing Skin, Graceful Aging, Confidence Camera Type: Mirrorless Camera Lens Type: Prime lens Time of Day: Morning Style of Photograph: Natural and Authentic Type of Film: Digital
Prompt: In ancient times, the marine islanders lived on the beach. There were cottage houses and sailing boats around them. Some people were fishing. Some people took the fire. The children were playing. The dead volcano in the ocean was covered with dense trees.
Prompt: In ancient times, the marine islanders lived on the beach. There were cottage houses and sailing boats around them. Some people were fishing. Some people took the fire. The children were playing. The dead volcano in the ocean was covered with dense trees.
Prompt: It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in Heaven above Nor the demons down under the sea Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the sounding sea.
Prompt: It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in Heaven above Nor the demons down under the sea Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the sounding sea. Style: Photograph
Prompt: The well-defined ashes gracefully float on the condensed ripples, brushing over the wrinkled eyes of the drowned sailors, preserved in an unforgettable surrealistic style, passing through an invisible void, and the brief remnants of the submerged smoke stumbling through shallow graves intertwined with swaying kelp forests and forgotten ship wreckage, Rotting and touching in the cool isolation without sunlight.
Prompt: ...---... red red white dark cabaret style best quality, ultra high res, full body in frame, photorealistic, ultra detailed face and body,a 25-year-old woman in a long leather coat, arms spread to the sides, dynamic pose
Prompt: Within the hallowed halls of a time-worn library, ancient books with weathered spines line towering shelves that seem to reach the heavens. Dim candlelight flickers, casting a warm glow on dusty manuscripts and forgotten knowledge. The scent of aged parchment lingers in the air, and the silence is broken only by the occasional creak of wooden floors. The scene exudes a sense of wisdom and the timeless allure of knowledge hidden within the pages of history.
Prompt: McDonald’s cheeseburgers alien spaceship acrobatic nuns inside a planet of only SpongeBob SquarePants clones, in the style of Gorillaz and Banksy, Picasso, John Denver poly wants a cracker, in the texture of Monica Lewinsky with happy ghost marbles insane unrealistic overly exaggerated
Negative: blurry, normal, minimalist
Style: Origami
Prompt: FULL HD, 4K, aerial view, zoomed out, bright colorful natural watercolor, one path/trail splitting into two paths/trails, one path is wide, the other path is narrow, moon in the background
Negative: boring undetailed blurry unfocused
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Deep sea. Stranded. Not a living soul insight. Just the clear sky against the still waters and waves. Quiet. Beautiful. Peaceful. High contrast.
Prompt: There's a little island in the great waves, literary style style:Fantasy Art seed:2527013945
Prompt: Obsidian shores, moonlit mysteries, ethereal shadows, elusive tranquility, mystic nightfall, enchanted gloom, velvet abyss, celestial obscurity, haunting beauty, twilight secrets, deep serenity, concealed wonders, nocturnal allure, hidden splendors, eerie calm, shadowy haven, secret sanctuary, enigmatic realm, moonlit dreams, spectral elegance, mysterious allure, dusky enchantment, nebulous tranquility, obscured paradise, dim nocturne, secretive charm, clandestine serenity, obscured paradise, veiled tranquility, enshrouded beauty, dim allure, cryptic haven, shadowed dreams, hidden solace, mysterious refuge, concealed grace, elusive sanctuary, enigmatic bliss, secret twilight, twilight sanctuary, dim paradise, hidden haven, obscured dreams, veiled allure, cryptic serenity, shadowy refuge, concealed paradise, elusive elegance, obscured enchantment, mysterious haven
Prompt: Obsidian shores, moonlit mysteries, ethereal shadows, elusive tranquility, mystic nightfall, enchanted gloom, velvet abyss, celestial obscurity, haunting beauty, twilight secrets, deep serenity, concealed wonders, nocturnal allure, hidden splendors, eerie calm, shadowy haven, secret sanctuary, enigmatic realm, moonlit dreams, spectral elegance, mysterious allure, dusky enchantment, nebulous tranquility, obscured paradise, dim nocturne, secretive charm, clandestine serenity, obscured paradise, veiled tranquility, enshrouded beauty, dim allure, cryptic haven, shadowed dreams, hidden solace, mysterious refuge, concealed grace, elusive sanctuary, enigmatic bliss, secret twilight, twilight sanctuary, dim paradise, hidden haven, obscured dreams, veiled allure, cryptic serenity, shadowy refuge, concealed paradise, elusive elegance, obscured enchantment, mysterious haven
Prompt: Obsidian shores, moonlit mysteries, ethereal shadows, elusive tranquility, mystic nightfall, enchanted gloom, velvet abyss, celestial obscurity, haunting beauty, twilight secrets, deep serenity, concealed wonders, nocturnal allure, hidden splendors, eerie calm, shadowy haven, secret sanctuary, enigmatic realm, moonlit dreams, spectral elegance, mysterious allure, dusky enchantment, nebulous tranquility, obscured paradise, dim nocturne, secretive charm, clandestine serenity, obscured paradise, veiled tranquility, enshrouded beauty, dim allure, cryptic haven, shadowed dreams, hidden solace, mysterious refuge, concealed grace, elusive sanctuary, enigmatic bliss, secret twilight, twilight sanctuary, dim paradise, hidden haven, obscured dreams, veiled allure, cryptic serenity, shadowy refuge, concealed paradise, elusive elegance, obscured enchantment, mysterious haven
Prompt: Drifting silently on the waters of a mysterious river, an enchanting place reveals itself. The banks, adorned with trees whose leaves shimmer in the breeze, emit magical glows. Ethereal creatures dance to the rhythm of the waves, bathed in fairy lights guiding their way. No man is in sight, yet the atmosphere resonates with a mysterious magic. The gentle murmur of the water against the boat's hull harmonizes with the song of invisible birds. Every moment in this landscape offers a captivating adventure, where wonder blends with the natural silence. It's a magical scene where nature itself seems to tell enchanted tales, without the need for a solitary navigator to appreciate its beauty.
Prompt: Bristling with barnacled spines rose kraken ruins along volcanic rims, limbs enfolding entire failed colonies in caliginous coils where vanquished ambitions lay sunk forever in waters clouded by new discoveries yet to be hauled gasping from murky depths.
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Prompt: Bristling with barnacled spines rose kraken ruins along volcanic rims, limbs enfolding entire failed colonies in caliginous coils where vanquished ambitions lay sunk forever in waters clouded by new discoveries yet to be hauled gasping from murky depths.
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Prompt: Dive into the depths of the mysterious shipwreck of an ancient ship in the Reef Kingdoms (shot slightly from above)where the ocean azure merges with dark turquoise, rusty dark red and bottomless gray. revealing the hidden greatness, a ray of light weakly breaks through the water column, illuminating the ocean depths with marine life, a mystical, mesmerizing sight, unbridled style, detailing of details, in the style of midjorni version 6.0
Style: Cinematic
