Prompt: The elevator gradually rose, but along with it the air became thicker and more oppressive. The floors outside the window gradually moved away, and I felt a gradually increasing sense of suffocation. The closed air almost made me feel suffocated, as if invisible hands were gently squeezing my throat. I coughed hard unconsciously, but the feeling of suffocation seemed to spread.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The elevator rose slowly, and the mechanical creak seemed to echo in the endless darkness. Every tremor conveys a strange atmosphere, as if there are invisible ghosts lingering in it. I felt a kind of loneliness in this black box, and the sound of the elevator rising and falling was like a bass drum, hitting the sensitive strings deep in my soul with every stroke.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The elevator stopped at a certain floor and the door opened quietly. The road ahead is reflected in the dim corridor, and the dark end is full of unknowns. I subconsciously quickened my pace, but the black box seemed to be expanding, and every step seemed to be stepping on the tentacles of a ghost. I turned around, as if I could feel the invisible gaze, and felt uneasy.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The elevator closed again and plunged into a dark box. Suddenly, the lights began to flicker, and between each flicker, a black shadow seemed to flash quickly. I stared around, the beating of my heart intertwined with the jumping of the lights. Is it an illusion or reality? In the darkness, I could no longer tell. Suddenly, the elevator plunged into darkness, leaving only the sound of my lonely breathing echoing in the darkness.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: As night falls, the building is surrounded by dim lights, creating a mysterious atmosphere. The elevator was dark and silent, with the incandescent lamps on the wall casting mottled light and shadow. When the elevator door opened, a wisp of cold wind blew in my face, as if the night was calling, waiting for me to step into this mysterious realm. I took a deep breath and walked towards the seemingly ordinary elevator.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: On the late night streets of the city, an abandoned shopping mall stands tall and a gloomy elevator catches the eye. The elevator door was half open, emitting a dim light, while the mirror inside the elevator reflected the frightened expression of a young man. The eerie events that hint at the ghostly women and elevators in the story make people shudder.
Prompt: Picture a haunting scene—a long, dimly lit hallway with a solitary beam of light casting an eerie glow, revealing a shadowy figure lurking ominously at the distant end, creating a chilling and suspenseful atmosphere, haunting, eerie, detailed, suspenseful ambiance, ominous, art by H.R. Giger, Guillermo del Toro.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: a cinematic scene with a profoundly depressive and mundane atmosphere. Set the scene in a dimly lit, monochromatic room with worn-out furniture and peeling wallpaper. Emphasize the desolation by incorporating subtle details like abandoned objects and a general lack of life. Apply cinematic lighting to cast long, somber shadows, contributing to the overall sense of melancholy. Convey the bleakness of the environment through careful composition and framing, capturing the essence of a profoundly dispiriting and monotonous space
Negative: Ensure the generated cinematic scene of the depressive and mundane environment avoids any elements that may disrupt the intended atmosphere. Exclude any distracting or overly vibrant colors, maintaining a subdued and monochromatic palette. Steer clear of intricate details that might clutter the room, preserving the stark and empty ambiance. Avoid introducing objects that do not align with the overall theme of desolation, such as lively plants or well-maintained furniture. Refrain from inconsistent lighting that could detract from the cinematic mood, aiming for a uniform and carefully crafted representation of the gloomy and monotonous setting. Craft a meticulous and visually impactful scene that effectively conveys the sense of a depressing and uneventful space
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore I have too much hatred to make love to you (We mix hatred and sex) We'll do it if we see each other again at any time, at any place (And I'll only be available in the evening) Too high, I'm on codeine, I don't feel my heart anymore, I don't feel my pulse anymore I feel like I'm getting closer to death (Ah-ah-ah-ah) [Gazo \u0026 Tiakola] My drug heals me so much, medicinal is my drug I have Gazos who have left (Grr), I have to go and leave flowers
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The ship was descending on Trentor. The noises changed each other. There was a distant whistle - it was the starship cutting through the atmosphere. The air conditioners rumbled, fighting the heat of the hull, the engines hummed, working in the braking mode. Passengers rumbled, gathering in the disembarkation hall, elevators buzzed, lifting mail, luggage and other cargo
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The ship was descending on Trentor. The noises changed each other. There was a distant whistle - it was the starship cutting through the atmosphere. The air conditioners rumbled, fighting the heat of the hull, the engines hummed, working in the braking mode. Passengers rumbled, gathering in the disembarkation hall, elevators buzzed, lifting mail, luggage and other cargo
Style: Photographic
Prompt: I pushed open an operating room door that was ajar. The light in the room was dim, and some mysterious energy seemed to remain on the operating table. The shadows cast by the operating lights danced on the wall, like a group of tireless ghosts performing never-ending operations. The operating room must be very dilapidated, all equipment must be broken, and no one must appear there.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Suddenly, without much introduction, beautiful and complex, she appeared, spoke, she was from the world of imagination, indescribably beautiful, wide, black eyes, soft skin, a white heart, a depressing environment, and another person who was confused by what he saw, too, with a broken heart, talking from a window overlooking many mountains. A long conversation from sunset until midnight
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: She was a vacant vagrant, stumbling haphazardly through the labyrinthine halls of an abandoned warehouse, her movements erratic and fueled by the crack coursing through her veins. Her eyes burned with a frenzied intensity, reflecting the chaos of her mind and the tumult of the world around her. The warehouse, once a bustling hive of industry, now lay dormant and desolate, a mere shell of its former glory. Yet, through the haze of drugs and desperation, the woman saw something that others missed - a flickering hope that perhaps, just perhaps, this shattered and abandoned place held some shred of meaning, some glimmer of truth amidst the rubble. It was a fool's hope, perhaps, but in a world so dominated by cold logic and calculation, perhaps it was better to be a fool than to surrender oneself to the crushing weight of despair. (valentin plessy, derek stratton, jonas de ro, alex andreev, neil blevins, sylwia pusz, holger lippmann, aleksi peltonen, peter tumas, emanuele dascanio)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: She was a vacant vagrant, stumbling haphazardly through the labyrinthine halls of an abandoned warehouse, her movements erratic and fueled by the crack coursing through her veins. Her eyes burned with a frenzied intensity, reflecting the chaos of her mind and the tumult of the world around her. The warehouse, once a bustling hive of industry, now lay dormant and desolate, a mere shell of its former glory. Yet, through the haze of drugs and desperation, the woman saw something that others missed - a flickering hope that perhaps, just perhaps, this shattered and abandoned place held some shred of meaning, some glimmer of truth amidst the rubble. It was a fool's hope, perhaps, but in a world so dominated by cold logic and calculation, perhaps it was better to be a fool than to surrender oneself to the crushing weight of despair.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: There was a faint moaning sound coming from the basement, which seemed to be the call of a bound soul. The rust on the iron door flashes under the light, as if telling the horror of being sealed. I took a deep breath,
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The elevator doors open, and you step into the expansive penthouse with floor-to-ceiling windows framing a breathtaking view of Times Square. As you explore the sleek, modern space, you notice the interplay of natural light dancing across the sophisticated furniture. However, amidst the luxurious ambiance, an unusual object catches your eye, nestled in a corner, seemingly out of place.
Negative: undetailed, unfinished, blurry, messy, noisy, sloppy
Style: Photographic
Prompt: horror(theme),corridor，psychological thriller,bloodstain，high definition，The walls are all white，Blood is scattered all around，It's very dark and dark all around，darkThe doors in the hallway are all black，An endless corridor，empty，The desolate spirit and cold bones，Very dark, no light
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: The moment the door opened, an intense dark energy hit her. An invisible pressure permeated this space, while the ground seemed to be made up of endless ethereal depths.
Prompt: Time is a fundamental property of being, expressed in the form of movement, change and development of being from the past, through the present into the future.Futuristic, dramatic color, cinematic, professional composition, beautiful detail, stunning massiveness, high detail, romantic, inspiring, thought, clear, perfect, luminous, novel, surreal, open art, sharp focus, elaborate, extremely beautiful, symmetry, creative, rich deep colors, lovely, epic
Style: Photographic
Prompt: There's blood everywhere，horror(theme),corridor，psychological thriller,bloodstain，high definition，The walls are all white，Blood is scattered all around，It's very dark and dark all around，darkThe doors in the hallway are all black，An endless corridor，empty，The desolate spirit and cold bones，Very dark, no light
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Generate a compelling scene that emphasizes the idea that certain elements cannot be ignored on any day. Picture a minimalist setting with a central, attention-grabbing element that demands notice in any context. Perhaps it's a glowing light source in the form of a symbol or a meaningful object placed prominently. Surround this focal point with diverse daily scenes: a bustling urban environment, a serene nature setting, a busy workplace, and a tranquil home. Each scenario should have individuals, despite their varying activities, unable to ignore the central element. Use subtle cues like glances, pauses, or altered body language to convey the universal acknowledgment of this undeniable presence. The scene should provoke curiosity and leave the viewer contemplating the idea that, regardless of our daily engagements, some things persistently demand our attention and consideration.\"
Style: Photographic
Prompt: she, chaotic catharsis, enigmatic euphoria, pervasive pleasure, patchwork slice and dice dilemmas, tenebrous trepidation, elusive ennui, effervescent exultation, marauding spectral anxieties, quintessential quaternions, resplendent rapture, brooding beauty, inscrutable intrigue, bewildering bliss, melancholic musings, mystic murkiness, ominous obscurity, euphoric enthusiasm, intuitive imagination, ethereal enchantment, captivating curiosity, intriguing incitement, ambiguous animosity, core-shaking, ecstastic enigma, pensive pleasure, luminous lustre, compelling conjunctions, anxious anticipation, hypnotic hysteria, fervent fascination, nostalgic euphoria, tempestuous turmoil, whirring wanderlust, awesome awe, sensationally suspenseful, blistering bliss, chaotic cacophony, devious delights, fearsome frisson, primal urge, cornucopia, and whimsical wanderlust. (headshot, hyperrealistic, minimalist art deco, vector, isometric, simplified, high contrast, vivid, vibrant, expressionist)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: /Everything downstairs is swallowed by darkness, with moonlight casting eerie patterns on the floor through broken windows. Whispers and rustling sounds permeate the darkness, leaving her nerves on edge.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: A fundamental property of being expressed in the form of movement, change and development of being from the past, through the present into the future.Futuristic, dramatic color, cinematic, professional composition, beautiful detail, stunning massiveness, high detail, romantic, inspiring, thought, clear, perfect, luminous, novel, surreal, open art, sharp focus, elaborate, extremely beautiful, symmetry, creative, rich deep colors, lovely, epic
Style: Photographic
Prompt: I walked through the dimly lit corridors of the massive data center, my eyes scanning every inch of the room, looking for any clues that might help me solve the case. As a Russian policeman, I had seen my share of crime scenes, but this one was different. The computers and servers hummed quietly, their flashing lights casting an eerie glow across the room. I searched through the rows of hard drives, my gut telling me that there was something here that would help me crack this case wide open. Suddenly, I spotted it - a small flash drive hidden in one of the servers. I carefully retrieved it and examined the contents. Holy shit, this was big. I quickly pocketed the drive and made my way back to headquarters, the weight of the investigation heavy on my mind.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: I walked through the dimly lit corridors of the massive data center, my eyes scanning every inch of the room, looking for any clues that might help me solve the case. As a Russian policeman, I had seen my share of crime scenes, but this one was different. The computers and servers hummed quietly, their flashing lights casting an eerie glow across the room. I searched through the rows of hard drives, my gut telling me that there was something here that would help me crack this case wide open. Suddenly, I spotted it - a small flash drive hidden in one of the servers. I carefully retrieved it and examined the contents. Holy shit, this was big. I quickly pocketed the drive and made my way back to headquarters, the weight of the investigation heavy on my mind. (uhd, hyperreal, dof, vanishing point)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: The ward doors around the hall made a faint clicking sound, as if countless eyes were watching me silently. Through the broken window on the top floor, the light of the full moon shone through the heavy curtains, casting vague human-shaped shadows.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Inside the mansion. The wooden floorboards in the hallway creaked as if the mansion itself spoke of its past. The vines in front of the door were like ghosts, as if rejecting her intrusion. The atmosphere inside the mansion revealed the vicissitudes of time, and an indescribable loneliness permeated every corner.
Prompt: Vacant, listless woman stumbling through the haphazard halls of a once bustling hive industry, now a desolate shell of its former glory. Vaporized, dessicated, and shardcore, the abandoned warehouse exudes an erratic, eerie energy. Gargantuan, pyroclastic incandescence fueled the crack burning eyes of the woman, reflecting frenzied intensity amidst the chaos of a hive mind tumult. In this cyberpunk, futuristic world, where cold logic and calculation reign, surrender seems the only option under the crushing weight of despair. But even amidst the rubble of a devastated, ruined, and demolished world, the woman sees a flickering hope. Holding onto meaning and truth, she clings to a fool's hope that there might still be something worth salvaging in this alien, post-apocalyptic, and dystopian reality. Yet, the world is not without horrors. Its grunge, gore, war, and desolate wastelands obliterated and decimated, it is now home to shadows and macabre remnants of the past. Ruined and wrecked, the world is ravaged by gothic and somber themes, murky and foreboding at every turn. But even in the darkest of times, the woman refuses to be swallowed by the bleak darkness. Instead, she rises up, determined to find a way out of this catastrophic, devastated reality, even if it means facing extraterrestrial and robotic forces beyond her comprehension. (sylwia pusz, holger lippmann, santiago caruso, aleksi peltonen, peter tumas, emanuele dascanio, ilya kuvshinov, nychos, ryohei hase, igor morski)
Negative: nudity
Style: Photographic
Prompt: It feels as if there are countless ghosts of nothingness intertwining endless wailing in this narrow and dilapidated hospital space. The space is filled with a terrifying atmosphere
Style: Photographic
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: Cinematic
Prompt: They step into the mansion, the air turning colder, a foreboding silence hangs in the atmosphere
Prompt: Visualiza una escena de terror en un antiguo psiquiátrico abandonado. Utiliza la inteligencia artificial para crear imágenes que transmitan la opresión y el misterio del lugar. Detalla sombras inquietantes, puertas que crujen solas y figuras etéreas que se desvanecen en la oscuridad. ¿Cómo representarías visualmente el horror que acecha en cada rincón de este psiquiátrico abandonado?
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Moonlight streams through window illuminating quiet slumber, minimal tones convey solace of night, subtle textures capture fleeting play of shadows, mood inspires introspective contemplation, cultural roots nurture intimacy with impermanence, 8K brings nocturnal scenes to hyper-reality, luminous lighting reveals poetry in everyday moments, wandered imagination wanders vast yet intimate spaces of the mind under pale moon glow
Style: Photographic
Prompt: an otherwordly entity, dystopian, bleak, oppressive, authoritarian, vibrant, apocalyptic, cyberpunk, futuristic, alien, post-apocalyptic, dystopian, robotic, interstellar, extraterrestrial, catastrophic, devastated, ruined, demolished, shattered, crumbling, wrecked, ravaged, desolate, obliterated, decimated, annihilated, ecaying, polluted, impoverished, desolate, hopeless, effulgent, radiant, luminous, brilliant, shining, mesmeric, captivating, enchanting, hypnotic, spellbinding, masterpiece, magnum opus, tour de force, classic, iconic. (valentin plessy, derek stratton, jonas de ro, alex andreev, neil blevins, sylwia pusz, holger lippmann, santiago caruso, richard corben, edwin deakin, aleksi peltonen, peter tumas, emanuele dascanio)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: an otherwordly entity, dystopian, bleak, oppressive, authoritarian, vibrant, apocalyptic, cyberpunk, futuristic, alien, post-apocalyptic, dystopian, robotic, interstellar, extraterrestrial, catastrophic, devastated, ruined, demolished, shattered, crumbling, wrecked, ravaged, desolate, obliterated, decimated, annihilated, decaying, polluted, impoverished, desolate, hopeless, effulgent, radiant, luminous, brilliant, shining, mesmeric, captivating, enchanting, hypnotic, spellbinding, masterpiece, magnum opus, tour de force, classic, iconic. (valentin plessy, derek stratton, jonas de ro, alex andreev, neil blevins, sylwia pusz, holger lippmann, santiago caruso, richard corben, edwin deakin, aleksi peltonen, peter tumas, emanuele dascanio)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Immerse yourself in an otherworldly realm where reality and fantasy converge,This breathtaking image defies conventions, taking viewers on Love is a choice—you decide who you love and why..over-detailed character,50mm, f/2.8 ISO 100 ,clear focus,epic background of houseliving
Style: Photographic
Prompt: horror(theme),corridor，psychological thriller,bloodstain，high definition，The walls are all white，Blood is scattered all around，It's very dark and dark all around，darkThe doors in the hallway are all black，An endless corridor
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Spend the night in a run-down hotel. Listening to the gusts of wind and the rustling of leaves coming from the window. The smell of decay in the streets
Prompt: cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, cinematography, late morning, an empty subway car,
Style: Photographic
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: Photographic
Prompt: It feels as if there are countless ghosts intertwining endless wailing in this narrow hospital space. The space is filled with a terrifying atmosphere
Style: Photographic
