Prompt: Frost Harionago,As white flakes touch the ground, chills would engulf the people of the Iceborn town. Enduring a hundred winters, they have weathered, yet not a hundred souls lost in bitter. For the innocence of the snowy plains lies a hidden horror.Concealed in plain sight, in the far stretches of pure white field, lurks the long-haired wraith— the Frost Harionna. She, appearing on the first day of cold, heralds the disappearance of many. Her pale milk hair, tipped in thorns, seamlessly blends in the hail, preying on men and only men.For, once upon the first snow, Harrionago suffered unspeakable violation at the hands of men. She was bound, mutilated, and even forced to smile until her demise. Reborn as a specter of malice, men of today would be heir to her vengeance. They would inherit the sin and terror upon returning her gaze, grinning to their end. By Patrick ganas
Prompt: Frost Harionago,As white flakes touch the ground, chills would engulf the people of the Iceborn town. Enduring a hundred winters, they have weathered, yet not a hundred souls lost in bitter. For the innocence of the snowy plains lies a hidden horror.Concealed in plain sight, in the far stretches of pure white field, lurks the long-haired wraith— the Frost Harionna. She, appearing on the first day of cold, heralds the disappearance of many. Her pale milk hair, tipped in thorns, seamlessly blends in the hail, preying on men and only men.For, once upon the first snow, Harrionago suffered unspeakable violation at the hands of men. She was bound, mutilated, and even forced to smile until her demise. Reborn as a specter of malice, men of today would be heir to her vengeance. They would inherit the sin and terror upon returning her gaze, grinning to their end.
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: Frost HarionagoAs white flakes touch the ground, chills would engulf the people of the Iceborn town. Enduring a hundred winters, they have weathered, yet not a hundred souls lost in bitter. For the innocence of the snowy plains lies a hidden horror.Concealed in plain sight, in the far stretches of pure white field, lurks the long-haired wraith— the Frost Harionna. She, appearing on the first day of cold, heralds the disappearance of many. Her pale milk hair, tipped in thorns, seamlessly blends in the hail, preying on men and only men.For, once upon the first snow, Harrionago suffered unspeakable violation at the hands of men. She was bound, mutilated, and even forced to smile until her demise. Reborn as a specter of malice, men of today would be heir to her vengeance. They would inherit the sin and terror upon returning her gaze, grinning to their end.
Prompt: Envision an animal completely trapped in a magical encasement of ice, frozen in a lifelike pose. Surround the scene with a vast, frozen wasteland — a desolate landscape of icy tundras and snow-covered terrain. Capture the delicate details of the frozen creature, emphasizing the contrast between the intricate ice formations and the harsh, wintry environment. Ensure the scene radiates an aura of enchantment, conveying the magic and power of the Frostbind spell.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a heavy snowfall descends, transforming the entire town into a pure and mysterious painting. The distant mountains are blanketed in white, resembling a colossal artwork. The valleys and ridges between the peaks are gently filled with snowflakes, tracing the contours of a majestic and enigmatic landscape. The snowflakes dance in the valleys, as if nature's spirits are gracefully performing a captivating ballet.
Prompt: a heavy snowfall descends, transforming the entire town into a pure and mysterious painting. The distant mountains are blanketed in white, resembling a colossal artwork. The valleys and ridges between the peaks are gently filled with snowflakes, tracing the contours of a majestic and enigmatic landscape. The snowflakes dance in the valleys, as if nature's spirits are gracefully performing a captivating ballet.
Negative: Don't dream
Prompt: On that snowy morning, the entire world was covered in a thin layer of snow, as if meticulously depicted as a pure and flawless painting. Tiny snowflakes were scattered in the sky, shining like tiny diamonds in the sunlight. The trees on both sides of the street, with their branches covered in snow like cotton, looked like they were dressed in winter attire. Every tree has become a sculpture of snow, unique and beautiful. Snowflakes fell on the ground, forming a thin white blanket. Stepping on it made a creaking sound, as if telling a winter story. Deep in the alley, children were laughing and making snowmen, having snowball fights. Their faces were red from the cold wind, but their eyes were filled with joy. This scene makes people feel that even in the cold winter, they can still find warm happiness. The windows of every household were steaming hot, as people were cooking hot breakfast. Adults are busy, children are playing, and this peaceful town wakes up in the morning after snow, showcasing a different kind of tranquility and warmth
Prompt: In the depths of winter's chill,When icy winds blow with a will,The Infernal Winter Caller appears,To summon forth the frozen spheres.With a wave of his darkened hand,He calls forth a winter wonderland,Frost and snow fall in his wake,Creating a shimmering, icy lake.The world around is transformed,Into a frozen, silent dorm,But the beauty is not all it seems,For danger lurks in icy beams.Yet the Winter Caller's power,Is more than just a frozen shower,For in his touch lies a magic spell,That enchants all who dare to dwell.For those who embrace the winter's might,And dance beneath the starry night,Will find a warmth that fills the heart,And a magic that sets them apart.So let the Infernal Winter Caller come,And summon forth the ice and snow,For in his magic lies a joy,That only the brave and bold can know.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: 2d character illustration, portrait a scifi military commander, general cyborg
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: white background, silvery, blue, purple, yellowish, indigo, orange glares, dynamic pose, young man in beautifully ornate royal medieval armor with an ornate mask covering his face, fantasy lineart style
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: Winter blankets the world in a serene stillness. The air, crisp and biting, carries the scent of pine and wood smoke. Nature, adorned in a glistening coat of snow, transforms into a monochrome masterpiece. Trees stand as silent sentinels, their bare branches etched against the wintry sky. A hushed calm envelops the landscape, broken only by the occasional crunch of snow underfoot. The sun, a distant orb, casts long shadows over the frosted ground. Frozen lakes mirror the ethereal beauty above, their surfaces gleaming like polished glass. Chimneys exhale wisps of smoke, signaling the warmth within cozy homes. Winter's embrace invites a contemplative solitude, where time seems to pause amidst the delicate dance of snowflakes. In this seasonal tableau, the world rests beneath a quilt of quiet splendor, inviting reflection and appreciation for the stark beauty that only winter can bestow.
Prompt: Winter blankets the world in a serene stillness. The air, crisp and biting, carries the scent of pine and wood smoke. Nature, adorned in a glistening coat of snow, transforms into a monochrome masterpiece. Trees stand as silent sentinels, their bare branches etched against the wintry sky. A hushed calm envelops the landscape, broken only by the occasional crunch of snow underfoot. The sun, a distant orb, casts long shadows over the frosted ground. Frozen lakes mirror the ethereal beauty above, their surfaces gleaming like polished glass. Chimneys exhale wisps of smoke, signaling the warmth within cozy homes. Winter's embrace invites a contemplative solitude, where time seems to pause amidst the delicate dance of snowflakes. In this seasonal tableau, the world rests beneath a quilt of quiet splendor, inviting reflection and appreciation for the stark beauty that only winter can bestow.
Prompt: The snowstorm has spun so gently In a white dance the chilled earth, This dance is so pure and innocent: The movements are all blue hoarfrost. A stream of confetti falls from the sky, Bringing dreams back to my soul: A New Year's fairy tale in a snowstorm... The Christmas tree is decorated with streamers... Christmas and the smiles of friends. Repentance in the glow of the lights.
Prompt: sleeping giant, covered in snow and ice. Forgotten and desolate landscape. sealed away. entombed. motionless.
Negative: awake, active, skin, alive, moving, alert, free, aware
Prompt: a figure sculpted from glacial winds. Short, silver-white hair hints at the blizzard's touch, framing eyes as cold as ice. Skin, a living canvas of frost patterns, betrays an otherworldly origin. Cloaked in crystalline attire, Frostwind's every movement leaves a trail of winter's breath, embodying the essence of a perpetual blizzard `Style:` Fantasy Anime
Prompt: Create a captivating digital illustration portraying the spell \"Frostbind\" in action. Envision a character completely engulfed in an intricate and shimmering encasement of ice, as if frozen in time. The ice should exhibit a detailed crystalline structure, capturing the character's form in a frozen state. Set the scene against a desolate frozen wasteland, emphasizing the chill and stillness of the environment. Use cool tones to convey the frigid atmosphere, and ensure the character is the focal point, frozen in the enchanting grasp of the spell.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a figure sculpted from glacial winds. Short, silver-white hair hints at the blizzard's touch, framing eyes as cold as ice. Skin, a living canvas of frost patterns, betrays an otherworldly origin. Cloaked in crystalline attire, Frostwind's every movement leaves a trail of winter's breath, embodying the essence of a perpetual blizzard `Style: Fantasy Anime
Prompt: 2d character illustration, portrait a scifi military commander, general cyborg
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In ancient Europe, on the Christmas night, snow was falling gently, and the snowflakes fluttered down onto the streets. Illuminated by street lamps, they appeared exquisite and enchanting. It gave a surreal feeling, as if one were transported to a magical world.
Prompt: The last remaining survivor faces the entity, trapped and surrounded by the suffocating darkness. Describe the climactic confrontation as the entity's icy fingers close in, and the whispers reach a deafening crescendo.
Prompt: The last remaining survivor faces the entity, trapped and surrounded by the suffocating darkness. Describe the climactic confrontation as the entity's icy fingers close in, and the whispers reach a deafening crescendo.
Prompt: On a snowy day, snowflakes gently fall, creating a serene and beautiful scene. People, dressed in thick winter clothing, use snow-clearing tools to diligently clean the roads. The landscape is transformed into a silver-clad wonderland as the white snow blankets the ground. Snowflakes dance in the air, settling on the surface to form a fluffy white carpet, as if the world has been draped in a winter cloak.
Prompt: One day, a young boy named Evan arrived at this iceberg. He was deeply attracted by the beautiful ice and snow scenery around him, and was determined to explore this mysterious ice realm. However, the cold and hardships on the iceberg made him feel tired and almost lost in the vast white snowfield.
Prompt: In a frigid realm of ice and wind, envision a creature known as the Frostwyrm. Describe its colossal form, emphasizing unique physical features, adaptations to the harsh environment, and any distinctive behaviors or rituals it exhibits. Consider its role in the ecosystem and interactions with other inhabitants of the icy planet. Explore the lore surrounding the Frostwyrm, including its origins, legends, and its connection to sacred places or natural phenomena. Let your imagination roam freely, creating a captivating and detailed portrayal of this mythical being in the frozen expanse of Planet X.
Prompt: In a frigid realm of ice and wind, envision a creature known as the Frostwyrm. Describe its colossal form, emphasizing unique physical features, adaptations to the harsh environment, and any distinctive behaviors or rituals it exhibits. Consider its role in the ecosystem and interactions with other inhabitants of the icy planet. Explore the lore surrounding the Frostwyrm, including its origins, legends, and its connection to sacred places or natural phenomena. Let your imagination roam freely, creating a captivating and detailed portrayal of this mythical being in the frozen expanse of Planet X.
Prompt: In the evening a heavy snowfall covered the village, numerous houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, and winter had arrived. --ar 16:9
Prompt: In the evening a heavy snowfall covered the village, numerous houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, and winter had arrived. --ar 16:9
Prompt: In the evening a heavy snowfall covered the village, numerous houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, and winter had arrived. --ar 16:9
Prompt: a heavy snowfall descends, transforming the entire town into a pure and mysterious painting. The distant mountains are blanketed in white, resembling a colossal artwork. The valleys and ridges between the peaks are gently filled with snowflakes, tracing the contours of a majestic and enigmatic landscape. The snowflakes dance in the valleys, as if nature's spirits are gracefully performing a captivating ballet.
Negative: Don't dream
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: blizzard Genasi, icy landscapes. Clad in finely crafted adventuring gear, including a shimmering cloak, frosty wilderness `Style:` Fantasy Anime
Prompt: blizzard Genasi, icy landscapes. Clad in finely crafted adventuring gear, including a shimmering cloak, frosty wilderness `Style:` Fantasy Anime
Prompt: blizzard Genasi, icy landscapes. Clad in finely crafted adventuring gear, including a shimmering cloak, frosty wilderness `Style:` Fantasy Anime
Prompt: Seraphina Frost, the Arctic Siren, an enchanting cryomancer with icy blue hair cascading like frozen waterfalls, graces a celestial city amidst floating glaciers, crystalline eyes, frost-kissed attire glistens like freshly fallen snow, ethereal, in the style of CLAMP
Prompt: The enchanted world of February winter unfolds in the picture. The sky is high and clear, as if covered with thousands of lacy snowflakes. The sun gently looks out from behind the clouds, dispersing the winter sleep and giving everything around light warmth. Everywhere you look, there is fluffy snow that looks like a huge crystal carpet. The trees, burdened with snow, look like silver figures, and their branches are proud of the glow of icy decorations. Every bush and pillar lights up from shining snowflakes flying in the air. Lakes and rivers are dusted with snow, and silver reflections from the winter sun dance on their surface. Frozen waterfalls have become ice sculptures, and ice crystals frame each edge of the body of water. In the picture, you can feel a light winter breeze, which blows pearls of snow around, but at the same time emphasizes the warmth of the winter sun. All this creates the atmosphere of a fabulous winter day, where nature itself dances to the rhythm of the magic of winter magic
Prompt: The enchanted world of February winter unfolds in the picture. The sky is high and clear, as if covered with thousands of lacy snowflakes. The sun gently looks out from behind the clouds, dispersing the winter sleep and giving everything around light warmth. Everywhere you look, there is fluffy snow that looks like a huge crystal carpet. The trees, burdened with snow, look like silver figures, and their branches are proud of the glow of icy decorations. Every bush and pillar lights up from shining snowflakes flying in the air. Lakes and rivers are dusted with snow, and silver reflections from the winter sun dance on their surface. Frozen waterfalls have become ice sculptures, and ice crystals frame each edge of the body of water. In the picture, you can feel a light winter breeze, which blows pearls of snow around, but at the same time emphasizes the warmth of the winter sun. All this creates the atmosphere of a fabulous winter day, where nature itself dances to the rhythm of the magic of winter magic.
Prompt: The enchanted world of February winter unfolds in the picture. The sky is high and clear, as if covered with thousands of lacy snowflakes. The sun gently looks out from behind the clouds, dispersing the winter sleep and giving everything around light warmth. Everywhere you look, there is fluffy snow that looks like a huge crystal carpet. The trees, burdened with snow, look like silver figures, and their branches are proud of the glow of icy decorations. Every bush and pillar lights up from shining snowflakes flying in the air. Lakes and rivers are dusted with snow, and silver reflections from the winter sun dance on their surface. Frozen waterfalls have become ice sculptures, and ice crystals frame each edge of the body of water. In the picture, you can feel a light winter breeze, which blows pearls of snow around, but at the same time emphasizes the warmth of the winter sun. All this creates the atmosphere of a fabulous winter day, where nature itself dances to the rhythm of the magic of winter magic.
Prompt: Woman Ice Barbarian, silver-white hair that crackles with frost. Eyes blaze with icy fury. Clad in fur-lined, wind-battered attire, their blur skin marked with frozen tattoos. Powerful muscles ripple, embodying the raw strength of an arctic tempest. In battle, Frostwind is a force of nature, unleashing the relentless power of a raging blizzard. `Style:` Fantasy Anime
Prompt: In the icy vastness of Planet X, a massive, four-legged behemoth roams the frozen plains. Its colossal form stands at an imposing 20 meters in height and stretches an impressive 30 meters in length. The creature is encased in a thick, stone-like exoskeleton that serves as formidable armor against the biting cold. The exoskeleton, textured and rugged, is composed of durable minerals and features intricate patterns created by millennia of adaptation to the harsh environment. Multiple horns, varying in size and shape, adorn the creature's head and along its back, creating a striking silhouette against the icy landscape. The horns, made of hardened minerals, are both a testament to its evolutionary history and practical tools for breaking through the thick ice that covers the planet's surface. Each horn is uniquely shaped, adding to the creature's imposing and majestic presence. The creature's six eyes, glowing a mesmerizing shade of blue, are strategically positioned across its head. These eyes possess the ability to perceive different wavelengths of light, allowing the creature to navigate the dimly lit landscape with precision. The luminescence of its eyes adds an otherworldly quality to its appearance, especially in the darkness of the icy realms. As the creature moves, its thick, stony limbs create resonant echoes against the frozen ground. The rhythmic thuds of its steps reverberate through the icy plains, announcing its colossal presence to any who dare to share its domain. The creature's movements are both deliberate and powerful, showcasing the strength and endurance needed to survive in the unforgiving environment. Amid the creature's back, there is a unique feature—a series of geothermal vents that emit wisps of steam into the cold air. These vents serve as both a natural adaptation to regulate its internal temperature and a fascinating aspect of its appearance. The warm air creates a visual contrast against the icy surroundings, further emphasizing the creature's adaptation to the extreme conditions of its home. In this frozen expanse, the colossal creature roams, a living embodiment of resilience and adaptation. Its appearance reflects the harsh beauty of the icy planet, and each feature is finely tuned to ensure its survival in the frigid landscapes of Planet X
Negative: dragon
Prompt: Create a chilling digital illustration portraying the harrowing scene of individuals caught in the merciless grasp of a blizzard. The setting is a desolate, snow-covered landscape with biting winds and swirling snowflakes. In the foreground, depict individuals, bundled in winter attire, succumbing to the brutal cold. Their postures should convey a sense of struggle against the elements, capturing the freezing process in a haunting manner. Focus on the delicate details of frost forming on their clothing and skin, conveying the gradual and relentless encroachment of the icy blizzard. Use a subdued color palette, dominated by icy blues and whites, to evoke the frigid, unforgiving nature of the environment. Convey a mood of solemnity and contemplation, emphasizing the harsh reality of survival in the face of a relentless blizzard.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In the desolate heart of a mountain range, where jagged peaks pierce the sky and an unforgiving chill bites at the very air, stands a castle cloaked in an eerie silence. This fortress, isolated and haunting, is surrounded by an endless expanse of ice that stretches as far as the eye can see. The cold wind howls through the narrow valleys, carrying with it whispers of ancient secrets and forgotten tales. The castle itself is a looming structure of gray stone, its turrets and towers reaching for the heavens like skeletal fingers grasping at the fading light. The windows, cracked and frosted over, resemble vacant eyes that seem to watch the frozen landscape with a sense of foreboding. The massive gates, half-buried in snow, creak open reluctantly, revealing a passageway into the heart of the frozen fortress. As you traverse the shadowy corridors within, the air grows colder, and the echoes of your footsteps bounce off the cold, stone walls. Faint, ghostly murmurs seem to whisper through the chambers, and the occasional sound of distant, haunting laughter echoes through the emptiness. Venturing outside, a haunting forest of dead trees surrounds the castle. Their skeletal branches reach toward the sky like frozen claws, casting eerie shadows on the icy ground. The trees stand like silent sentinels, their twisted forms creating an otherworldly atmosphere. In the stillness of the night, the forest seems to come alive with spectral figures, their movements obscured by the fog that clings to the frozen ground. As you navigate this desolate landscape, a sense of dread intensifies. The combination of the icy fortress, the ghostly whispers, and the skeletal forest creates an atmosphere of terror, where the line between the living and the dead becomes blurred, and the past echoes through the frozen air, revealing the chilling secrets of the castle hidden among the mountains.
Prompt: A white world is full of white snow. The two huge rime trees on the roadside are disk-shaped snow, layer by layer, which looks beautiful. There is a road covered with snow in the middle, and there is a huge ice and snow castle next to it. Super details, super shocking, the feeling of Harbin's ice and snow world--v5 -ar 9:16
Prompt: The world began in desolation, and at the center of the universe was a deep, bottomless gulf called Kinlunga, between the cold of Nivolheim to the north and the hot of Musbelheim to the south.
Prompt: The world began in desolation, and at the center of the universe was a deep, bottomless gulf called Kinlunga, between the cold of Nivolheim to the north and the hot of Musbelheim to the south.
Prompt: In the serene outskirts of Frostvale, the Moonlit Frozen Pond glistens under the silver glow of the moon. Its icy surface, a canvas reflecting the night's brilliance, whispers of wishes granted to those who dare to dream along its frozen shores. Evergreen trees, their boughs dusted with snow, stand sentinel, framing the pond like nature's wintry sentinels. The ethereal stillness is interrupted only by the occasional crackle of shifting ice. Moonlight dances on the frozen expanse, creating a magical spectacle. Visitors find solace in this enchanting escape, where dreams mingle with the hushed whispers of the pond, adding a touch of magic to Frostvale's winter landscape.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: In this winter's check-in season, I discovered an extraordinary miracle in the midst of simplicity. Strolling along the snowy path, I eagerly embarked on the journey back home. Despite the biting cold wind, the inner yearning overshadowed the chill. It was a season filled with magic, where the winter's chill couldn't dampen people's longing for home. On the way home, I noticed a dazzling starry sky. The myriad stars in the sky twinkled, as if narrating the warmth of home. This particular star seemed to possess a kind of magic, guiding lost souls to find the way back home. As I approached my hometown, the brilliance of the stars intensified. I couldn't help but stop and gaze, overwhelmed with emotions. This star became the guiding light for my journey back home, illuminating the path ahead. Finally, I stepped onto the familiar soil of my hometown. Family members were already waiting at the doorstep, their smiles resembling the warmth of a winter sun, thawing my cold heart. The atmosphere of the Spring Festival permeated the air, and the tantalizing aroma of the meticulously prepared New Year's Eve dinner wafted through the surroundings. However, what moved me the most was not just the warmth of my family but the revelation behind the guiding star. As I shared the magical tale of the star with my family, they disclosed an unexpected secret. The star was a collectively lit \"Homecoming Star.\" To help me find my way back home, they released a dream into the night sky every evening. In this winter's check-in season, I personally experienced the greatness within the ordinary. The \"Homecoming Star\" became the coziest check-in spot in my heart, not only brightening the night sky but also illuminating the journey back home. Under this radiant starry sky, I learned gratitude and appreciation. This profound sense of touch will accompany me through a warm Spring Festival, becoming the most beautiful chapter in my homecoming story.
Prompt: You could never know what it's like Your blood, like winter, freezes just like ice And there's a cold, lonely light that shines from you You'll wind up like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use
Prompt: You could never know what it's like Your blood, like winter, freezes just like ice And there's a cold, lonely light that shines from you You'll wind up like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use
