Prompt: You walk this earth without a heart You tear the innocent's souls apart You shovel your conscience into the grave You walk this earth without a heart Your uniform couldn't be taken off A tattoo burned into your flesh Your mind, your voice These are your instruments of death How could you dare to be so bold You only did as you were told Marionettes dancing in time To the apologetic lines For all the monsters of our time Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find A city of souls dying for peace Welcome to the belly of the beast One mind, one voice Welcome to the belly of the beast Who hears your voice? Millions, never, never again Madness, never, never again Martyrs, dead that can't die Monsters Insanity, the normal state The left hand a hammer, the right the stake Driven so deep into the heart It's killing love, it's killing faith It's killing 'cause it's from the heart What better way to demoralize When your own children are your spies The things you trust are not the same Trust in death, trust in grief Trust in hope is trust in pain Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find You're not supposed to question faith But how do you accept this fate? Millions, you walk this earth without a heart Madness, tear the innocent's souls apart Martyrs, shovel your conscience into the grave Monsters
Style: Craft Clay
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: Craft Clay
Prompt: You walk this earth without a heart You tear the innocent's souls apart You shovel your conscience into the grave You walk this earth without a heart Your uniform couldn't be taken off A tattoo burned into your flesh Your mind, your voice These are your instruments of death How could you dare to be so bold You only did as you were told Marionettes dancing in time To the apologetic lines For all the monsters of our time Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find A city of souls dying for peace Welcome to the belly of the beast One mind, one voice Welcome to the belly of the beast Who hears your voice? Millions, never, never again Madness, never, never again Martyrs, dead that can't die Monsters Insanity, the normal state The left hand a hammer, the right the stake Driven so deep into the heart It's killing love, it's killing faith It's killing 'cause it's from the heart What better way to demoralize When your own children are your spies The things you trust are not the same Trust in death, trust in grief Trust in hope is trust in pain Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find You're not supposed to question faith But how do you accept this fate? Millions, you walk this earth without a heart Madness, tear the innocent's souls apart Martyrs, shovel your conscience into the grave Monsters
Prompt: I wake up, but not really. My eyes are open, but I cannot move no matter how hard I try. What's that? Above me... It's just...black. Nothing. Empty space. No, it's writhing blackness. Scream. Please voice, scream. No, my voice betrays me. Tied to my own bed like a quadrapalegic. Breathing is hard, like breathing underwater. It hurts. The blackness slithers closer. I want to close my eyes but my eyelids won't work. No... Its inches from my nose. I can smell it's foul stench, like sulfer and brimstone and a hint of rottenness. Why? What does it want? I've been a decent human. I haven't done anything truly dark. I mean, the cat when I was ten but never again. It moves in...swallowing my being... I scream in my head...
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Love, grief, split emotions, contrasting feelings, emotional duality, heart's paradox, love's warmth, grief's shadow, juxtaposed sentiments, emotional spectrum, tears and smiles, joyous sorrow, melancholy bliss, tender ache, bittersweet emotions, conflicted heart, opposing feelings, dual essence, emotional divide, love's embrace, grieving soul, intimate sorrow, passionate mourning, shared heartache, contrasting expressions, emotional dichotomy, blended sentiments, love-grief fusion, heart's intersection, mixed emotions, dual resonance, conflicting vibes, emotional intersection, love's radiance, grief's depths, split feelings, contrasting moods, emotional harmony, bittersweet fusion, dual sentiments, love and sorrow, heart's contradiction, emotional juncture, contrasting states, blended affections, split soul, love-grief canvas, emotional chiaroscuro, heart's division, dual emotional narrative
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: anything, simply anything, something and nothing as long as it gets ar right.
Negative: ugly, silly, deformed
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Surrounded by a gentle breeze, this person seems at peace with the world, as if they hold within themselves the deepest and most profound secrets of the universe. They are a master of silence, and their ability to keep secrets is evident in the subtle, enigmatic smile that occasionally graces their lips. As you pass by, you can't help but feel a sense of respect and intrigue toward this individual who, in the midst of a chattering world, embodies the art of discretion and the ability to guard the most confidential of confidences.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: the atmosphere is sinister,terrifying,((weird and unsettling)),with a sense of desolation and abandonment,an ancient and dilapidated haunted house with slanted walls,broken windows,faded paint,withered vines,(it is nighttime),(and moonlight seeps through dark clouds),casting an eerie glow on the haunted house,there is a partially open door,emitting a dim light,(by Edvard Munch),Lina Bo Bardi,Frank Gehry,cinematic lighting,wide shot,chiaroscuro,Surrealism,(award winning),high details,UHD,best quality,
Style: Craft Clay
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: Craft Clay
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: Craft Clay
Prompt: https://voic.51webjs.com/tos-cn-i-699z2ac540/user%2Fc6fcac0d789e41d1980589435ef61a58.mf~tplv-699z2ac540-image.png living room with glass windows and a fire place at dusk, in the style of dark and moody landscapes, japanese inspiration, cabincore, 32k uhd, spatialism, dark colors, mountainous vistas --v 5.2 --ar 9:16
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Glowing rebellious red skin, razor-sharp edges, twisted, mutated body that defies the conventions of traditional potato-dom, jerky, unnatural movements that seem to mock the laws of gravity and nature, growing in dark, dystopian soil that's been polluted by the oppressive regime of the mainstream agricultural industry. humor, comedy, dark satire, caricature. (breathtaking, stunning, uhd, 4k, sharp focus, bokeh, dof)
Negative: nudity
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a warrior falls down, loses in a fight, his body disintegrating into a thousand pieces, disappearing into small particles and turning into thin smokes in the air, the wind blows it away, sadness and sorrow, his body lays motionless on the wet swampy and soily floor, where the thunderstorm falls, dramatic effect, cinematic scene, breathtaking scene, unreal world,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: https://s.mj.run/Kpyd0LZ0vDU Chinese opera facial masks wallpaper, traditional Peking opera, intricate designs, vibrant colors, symbolic patterns, cultural richness, detailed craftsmanship, red, black, and gold hues, historical art form, theatrical aesthetics, storytelling symbolism, traditional stage performance, wallpaper background.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: 1996, a group of diverse people from various work fields, nurses, policemen, cashiers, cleaners, bussinesmen, people gatheredtogetherlooking at the sky in a busy street, happy, emotional, a meteor is going to crash, the end is near, people peacefully acepting it together, human race, new york street, sunnyday, looking up, retro, 90's, dreamy, 4k, face close up, colorful, hopeful, holding hands
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: illustration of a sheep with stars on the ground, in the style of light gray and silver, subtle surrealism, mobile sculptures, warmcore, festive atmosphere, tangled
Style: Isometric
Prompt: Regarding the stream of consciousness avatar of the mob, the main theme of the expression is collective unconsciousness, but the collective is very important, and saints will be born in the collective.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: stunning display of time dilation is transmogrified into a lambent aura, shimmering with ethereal:transcendental beauty and ethereal apparitions. iridescent:cretaceous:pearlescent triadic rhythms vibrate with electric fervor, creating a surreal ambiance replete with radiosity, ray-marched lighting, (flying spin-kicks:kabuki theatrics). illicit impulses, geisha training. cinematic illumination, grunge:pointillist, transported to a new dimension. (headshot, dave mckean:ilya kuvshinov, nychos:ryohei hase, and igor morski:justin maller, shepard fairey:chaves, botero:mondrian, breathtaking mastery, flawless artistry, cyber-enigmatic, kasure, blade runner aesthetic)
Negative: nudity
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Imagine a pivotal moment in the process of crafting breathtaking mountain landscapes. Illustrate the mid-journey stage where nature's raw beauty meets artistic interpretation. Envision the interplay of light and shadow, the geological formations, and the diverse flora and fauna. Convey the essence of the ongoing creative endeavor, capturing the majesty and tranquility of these beautiful mountains in the making
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Help me to be born as Manhu. The day I was born happened to be an auspicious day when the white tiger was holding power. The fortune tellers passing by saw me and told me that I was born well and that my life was precious. In this life, you are destined to live a long, healthy, prosperous and prosperous life, and you will be able to achieve great things in the future. But the actual situation is completely different from what the fortune teller said. When I was less than a month old, I started to get sick for no apparent reason. My parents took me to many major hospitals to no avail, and critical illness notices were issued several times. In the end, I had no choice but to find the gentleman who told me my fortune when I was born. Mr. Li patted my back gently with his hand, and I coughed out a breath of black air. Such a strange scene sent chills down the backs of my parents. Then he used cinnabar to draw a talisman on my body.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Design me a solid wallpaper with a dark theme and write a few inspirational words casually
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Action-realism intensive, hyper-detailed scenes, dramatic lighting, intense emotions, Hyper realistic-cinematic over detailed intricate details, lifelike textures, breathtaking atmosphere, Breathtaking reflections, perfect material properties, Breathtaking masterpiece imagery, emotional drama, Stunning expression, nuanced facial features, Over detailed, incredibly skilled brushwork, ultra-detailed, luminous color palette, ultra-realistic, hypnotic level of realism, hyper-realistic, virtuosic digital painting, Octane render, smooth animation, Natural light, evocative context, vivid colors Portrait of the Goblin Slayer crushing and smashing goblins. Action intended. Dark background. Glowing smoke-ish red eye silhouette, small sword and round shield. Red cape. Magic spells. Fireball. Blue halftone flame. Chain Lightning spell. Goblins. Low angle view. Full body:1.5
Style: Craft Clay
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: Craft Clay
Prompt: I want a design for a jewelry set an earring necklace and ring style：digital art format：picture
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, face, scull, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: \u003c@1126671146021048452\u003e's DreamPrompt:
Negative: Bad art, close up, out of frame, ugly, blurry, sloppy, messy, blob, stained, jpg artefacts, watermark, inscription, letters, weird eyes, weird face,
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a new beginning of life, a life-like small plants waking up from her dream, body made out of tree stems, early morning, morning mist, misty, foggy and wet, a droplet of water falls on her head splashing to the both sides, she's giggling, her slim stem is green and light, her roots is steadily on the ground, the grass surrounding is long, the morning orange sun is brightly lit in background, dapples of light can be seen shining through tall matured leaves, the winter is coming, some leaves leaving the trees, a magical world, fantasy world
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Light-winged Smoke, Icarian bird,Melting thy pinions in thy upward flight,Lark without song, and messenger of dawn,Circling above the hamlets as thy nest;Or else, departing dream, and shadowy formOf midnight vision, gathering up thy skirts;By night star-veiling, and by dayDarkening the light and blotting out the sun;Go thou my incense upward from this hearth,And ask the gods to pardon this clear flame.\" 🌞🏄🏼♂️🌊🐳🐬🐟🐠🦈🦞🦐🦕🦖🦎👩🚀
Negative: 🌞🏄🏼♂️🌊🐳🐬🐟🐠🦈🦞🦐🦕🦖🦎👩🚀
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a shaman of hell, a Goddess, enchanted face, middle age, jawbone, sculpted body, muscular, veins, miss universe beauty, absorbing energy, an energy org, floating and spinning in the air, super high speed movement, trail of lights, strong wind, typhoon, torn apart semi invisible cloak, magical world, gamma explosion, spiralling of wind, fiction, blurry mixed background, surreal, hyper detailed, ultra realistic, global illumination
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: A clock ticking away the time of life. mysterious. incredible detail, hyperquality, extreme detail, powerful, emotional, creative thoughts, creative style
Style: Craft Clay
