Prompt: Distant times have come and past it seems that joy can never last, Delving through my darkest thought becomes a nightmare of what I've wrought,How do we know what's good or bad is it times that make us sad ,All the fun joy and glee always end in misery ,It seems the moments that bring us pain chose to leave a lasting stain,Wanna reboot with a fresh new start perhaps this time I'll get a heart.3d digital fantasy art
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Distant times have come and past it seems that joy can never last, Delving through my darkest thought becomes a nightmare of what I've wrought,How do we know what's good or bad is it times that make us sad ,All the fun joy and glee always end in misery ,It seems the moments that bring us pain chose to leave a lasting stain,Wanna reboot with a fresh new start perhaps this time I'll get a heart.3d digital fantasy art
Style: Fantasy Art
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: 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!
Negative: deformed, author's signature
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: Lights go out and I can't be savedTides that I tried to swim againstHave brought me down upon my kneesOh, I beg, I beg and plead, singingCome out of things unsaidShoot an apple off my headAnd a trouble that can't be namedA tiger's waiting to be tamed, singingYou are, you areConfusion never stopsClosing walls and ticking clocksGonna come back and take you homeI could not stop that you now know, singingCome out upon my seasCursed missed opportunitiesAm I a part of the cure?Or am I part of the disease? SingingYou are, you areYou are, you areYou are, you areAnd nothing else comparesOh, nothing else comparesAnd nothing else comparesYou are, you areHome, home where I wanted to go,
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: https://discord.com/channels/1176084902752550932/1176084902752550935/1176166458913468467
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 In this forest Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon My spirit is hidden In the form of wisdom carved on a black stone The only way to follow
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: https://discord.com/channels/1002292111942635562/1100167411493257218/1104087079136264212
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Each evening, shortly after sunset,darkness covers the land.Having mystified thinkers for millennia,the mechanism for this occurrencehas now been identified: migration.Darkness, it has been found, is composedof an almost infinite number of particles,which roost and reproduce up northwhere they have fewer natural enemies:Forest fires, lampposts, lasers, blazing sunlight,torches, candles, lighthouses, limelight, and electricityare relatively rare in the polar regions.
Negative: blurry
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: You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may tread me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I’ll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?’Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wellsPumping in my living room.Just like moons and like suns,With the certainty of tides,Just like hopes springing high,Still I’ll rise.Did you want to see me broken?Bowed head and lowered eyes?Shoulders falling down like teardrops.Weakened by my soulful cries.Does my haughtiness offend you?Don’t you take it awful hard’Cause I laugh like I’ve got gold minesDiggin’ in my own back yard.You may shoot me with your words,You may cut me with your eyes,You may kill me with your hatefulness,But still, like air, I’ll rise.Does my sexiness upset you?Does it come as a surpriseThat I dance like I’ve got diamondsAt the meeting of my thighs?Out of the huts of history’s shameI riseUp from a past that’s rooted in painI riseI’m a black ocean, leaping and wide,Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.Leaving behind nights of terror and fearI riseInto a daybreak that’s wondrously clearI riseBringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,I am the dream and the hope of the slave.I riseI riseI rise.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I essentially do the work of multiple complex fields alone so my progress is slow and I don’t know who could help me nor do I have any easy means to make it up for them. I feel it's impossible to get anyone onboard for a complex long-term project unless I have money to pay them with or a functioning prototype as a shining beacon of potential to show them and get them enticed that way. Problem is, said prototype for the particular game design I do still require an advanced framework so I can’t just push one out that easily.
Negative: watermark, text, out of frame, signature, tiling, worst quality, low resolution, low quality, grainy, logo, blurred, cropped
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Underneath the moonlit glow, we find, A symphony of love, our souls entwined. Your laughter, a melody, so kind, In your arms, a sanctuary, we unwind. Through the seasons, our love remains, A canvas painted with joy and gentle strains. Together we dance in life's sweet refrains, Our love, an eternal melody that sustains.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I just wanted to love and nothing more, heart-wrenching composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), (dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound:1.1), intense and brooding dark tones, exceptionally high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I kinda hope there's something wrong with me I kind hope this isn't how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be) I pray to god it's not normal Crying on the floor I don't wanna do this anymore
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I kinda hope there's something wrong with me I kind hope this isn't how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be) I pray to god it's not normal Crying on the floor I don't wanna do this anymore
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I kinda hope there's something wrong with me I kind hope this isn't how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be) I pray to god it's not normal Crying on the floor I don't wanna do this anymore
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer was on journey and The landscape was a silent witness. He walked among the guardians of the seasons, the towering trees that shed their leaves in autumn and grew them back in spring. Death was defined by the absence of life, the emptiness that filled the air. Fear and wonder were his constant companions, as he searched for a reason to live. Vivacious, Bastardcore, Golden Age of Detective Fiction, close-up portrait
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer was on journey and The landscape was a silent witness. He walked among the guardians of the seasons, the towering trees that shed their leaves in autumn and grew them back in spring. Death was defined by the absence of life, the emptiness that filled the air. Fear and wonder were his constant companions, as he searched for a reason to live. Vivacious, Bastardcore, Golden Age of Detective Fiction, 3D modeling
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer was on journey and The landscape was a silent witness. He walked among the guardians of the seasons, the towering trees that shed their leaves in autumn and grew them back in spring. Death was defined by the absence of life, the emptiness that filled the air. Fear and wonder were his constant companions, as he searched for a reason to live. highly detailed, natural lighting, forest environment, Unreal engine
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: make an image of these lyrics : A state of crisis is declared Whatever we say, whatever we do We get bogged down, we fade away, in the face of the threat FACE OF THE THREAT Who is lounging and little by little becomes clearer Like a punch in the gum From nuclear accidents to open-air platforms, We have always had the art and the way To slowly smear our atmosphere Take a look around you Can you tell me what you see there? Can you tell me what you're breathing? Can you tell me what that inspires you? No pain no fear No clever thing from the hate My city's on fire Cholera miasma Opening up to the ashes, walking through the dark Look around you No pain no fear What do you seek in my head I never had a little chance Can we really talk about the future? The worst is yet to come A max in the gore Let's stop making circus faces at our kids and making them believe it. That tomorrow everything will be better, Our world is a bomb, a bomb, between every minute, every second, the gong of slaughter resonates
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: https://discord.com/channels/1002292111942635562/1004159122335354970/1176587721716797460 convert this photo into a portrait from mad magazine
Negative: poorly draw, low detail, bad ligth
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Overly detailed, convoluted, extravagant, nonspecific, vague artistic direction, conflicting requirements, contradictory elements, lack of creative constraints, unrealistic expectations, excessively intricate, excessively demanding, imprecise vision, unattainable perfection, conflicting visual styles.
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: 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: 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: I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host, of golden daffodils;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the milky way,They stretched in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw I at a glance,Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.The waves beside them danced; but theyOut-did the sparkling waves in glee:A poet could not but be gay,In such a jocund company:I gazed—and gazed—but little thoughtWhat wealth the show to me had brought:For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Holding on to broken dreams:1.3 transcending time by fickle means:1.5 patterned worms with yellow veins:0.5 shattered souls of misty gas:1.5 sublimated frosty faces drifting through a turbulent sky:1.8 disembodied and broken crowns faithfully return into the ground:1.3 turning left four times brings us back to where it began:1.1 withered petals turning red:1.8 in the style of fantasy displaced reality:1.5
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: While you and I are alive among blood and ice, Among the oblivion of love in the weariness of labor. On our torn sleeves the swastika has decayed, It would be better to look at the clouds like fools. A transparent butterfly soul in the pollen of hopes He will rise, hurrying home, above the blackness of his clothes. Only the body spilled a glass of milk into the ground, He had so little time to look at the clouds. On pain of our own deaths in the desire to be, We are ready to shed the tears of future children over the edges. Forgive us for the weakness of our souls, for what is deep The sadness of bloody puddles, beyond the clouds...
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: It is a very beautiful painting, and this painting is made up of three colors. The ratio of the three colors is 6:3:1, and the colors present cold and warm contrasts and light and dark contrasts, as well as saturation contrasts, and the color matching is very soft, giving people a very comfortable visual feeling.
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master, I wanna make your heartbeat run like rollercoasters, I wanna be a good boy, I wanna be a gangster, Cause you could be the beauty and I could be the monster, I love you since this morning, not just for aesthetics, I wanna touch your body, so fucking electric, I know you're scared of me, you say that I'm too eccentric
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master, I wanna make your heartbeat run like rollercoasters, I wanna be a good boy, I wanna be a gangster, Cause you could be the beauty and I could be the monster, I love you since this morning, not just for aesthetics, I wanna touch your body, so fucking electric, I know you're scared of me, you say that I'm too eccentric
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master, I wanna make your heartbeat run like rollercoasters, I wanna be a good boy, I wanna be a gangster, Cause you could be the beauty and I could be the monster, I love you since this morning, not just for aesthetics, I wanna touch your body, so fucking electric, I know you're scared of me, you say that I'm too eccentric
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a cinematic scene where an utterly random object exists in the nonexistence of reality. Picture an impossible setting, devoid of any recognizable elements, where this peculiar object stands alone. Apply a cinematic style that enhances the surreal and ethereal nature of the scene, with dramatic lighting and shadow play. Convey a sense of otherworldly mystery and ambiguity as this random object defies the laws of reality in this cinematic exploration of the unknown
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: https://www.messenger.com/messenger_media/?attachment_id=1047280509947733\u0026message_id=mid.%24cAABa8-2vsGmRxpPhE2LlU6V-Vy1M\u0026thread_id=100003711266921 make this a complete concept art, 4 view top front back right , with detail
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer roamed the barren fields, looking for scraps of metal and food. The landscape was a bleak reminder of the war that had ravaged the land. The only guardians of the seasons were the ancient trees, whose leaves changed color with the passing of time. Death was defined by the bones and ruins that littered the ground. Fear and wonder mingled in his heart , as he hoped for a better future. highly detailed, natural lighting, forest environment, Unreal engine
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer roamed the barren fields, looking for scraps of metal and food. The landscape was a bleak reminder of the war that had ravaged the land. The only guardians of the seasons were the ancient trees, whose leaves changed color with the passing of time. Death was defined by the bones and ruins that littered the ground. Fear and wonder mingled in his heart , as he hoped for a better future. gloomy, Clockpunk, graffitti, upper body shot
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer roamed the barren fields, looking for scraps of metal and food. The landscape was a bleak reminder of the war that had ravaged the land. The only guardians of the seasons were the ancient trees, whose leaves changed color with the passing of time. Death was defined by the bones and ruins that littered the ground. Fear and wonder mingled in his heart , as he hoped for a better future. gloomy, Clockpunk, graffitti, Rigging
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: a Scavenger, Trespasser, Adventurer, Loner, Killer, Explorer roamed the barren fields, looking for scraps of metal and food. The landscape was a bleak reminder of the war that had ravaged the land. The only guardians of the seasons were the ancient trees, whose leaves changed color with the passing of time. Death was defined by the bones and ruins that littered the ground. Fear and wonder mingled in his heart , as he hoped for a better future. gloomy, Clockpunk, graffitti, Rigging
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: https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/782107224649498644/1177356238850367651/7ae18598-7277-4d42-8633-e9b10110d228.jpg?ex=65723571\u0026is=655fc071\u0026hm=78384189f94b8357fd9a526f79dda12396e5f60c51b6a9ff70bf09fe5aba4551\u0026a bald eagle flying at Mach speed , wings trailing smoke, motion blur, wings swept back, over a lake causing a wake in the water, 3d digital illustration, ultra realistic
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Ensure the generated digital art of the liminal indoor environment avoids any elements that might compromise the intended atmosphere. Exclude overly intense or unrealistic lighting that could detract from the contemplative ambiance, aiming for a nuanced balance between light and shadows. Steer clear of clutter or distracting details that might diminish the sense of vastness and exploration within the labyrinth. Avoid inconsistencies in the placement of pools or lighting sources that may disrupt the overall cohesion of the scene. Refrain from introducing elements that conflict with the liminal theme, such as overly vibrant colors or incongruent textures. Craft a meticulously composed and visually impactful representation that effectively conveys the mysterious and expansive nature of the artificial-lit labyrinth with pools
Negative: a compelling digital art piece featuring an expansive, liminal indoor environment, resembling a vast labyrinth illuminated solely by artificial lighting. Populate the scene with strategically placed pools that add to the surreal and contemplative atmosphere. Apply a digital art style that accentuates the contrast between light and shadows, heightening the sense of mystery and exploration within the labyrinthine space. Craft a visually captivating representation that conveys the interplay of artificial light, reflections in the pools, and the vastness of the liminal environment
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: /dream prompt:https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1178189138667769929/1178210261660868688/photo_2023-11-20_15-27-54.jpg?ex=657550d0\u0026is=6562dbd0\u0026hm=f795299391bbe1aa765bb77097cb573456ff1eca0ed79f88ef848f1699ed426c\u0026 A chinese fashion girl, white skin, front view, brown long hair, tie four braids, big eyes, wearing a black beret, black dress, looks cool, abstract memphis, close up, graphic, illustration, flat illustration, smilingflat illustration, geometic shapes and lines, abstract memphis, danish design, psychedelic minimalism, white background, detail, high quality
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: /dream prompt:https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1178189138667769929/1178210261660868688/photo_2023-11-20_15-27-54.jpg?ex=657550d0\u0026is=6562dbd0\u0026hm=f795299391bbe1aa765bb77097cb573456ff1eca0ed79f88ef848f1699ed426c\u0026 A chinese fashion girl, white skin, front view, brown long hair, tie four braids, wearing a black beret, wearing black dress, looks cool, abstract memphis, graphic, illustration, flat illustration, smilingflat illustration, geometic shapes and lines, abstract memphis, danish design, psychedelic minimalism, white background, detail, high quality
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Oh, no, I seeA spider web is tangled up with meAnd I lost my headAnd thought of all the stupid things I'd saidOh, no, what's this?A spider web and I'm caught in the middleSo I turned to runAnd thought of all the stupid things I'd doneAnd I, I never meant to cause you troubleAnd I, I never meant to do you wrongAnd I, well, if I ever caused you troubleAnd oh, no, I never meant to do you harmOh, no, I seeA spider web, and it's me in the middleSo I twist and turnBut here am I in my little bubbleSinging that I never meant to cause you troubleI never meant to do you wrongAnd I, well, if I ever caused you troubleOh, no, I never meant to do you harmThey spun a web for me,
Style: Digital Art
