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: 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 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: 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: Illustrate the tortoise using its protective shell to shield the group from danger. Perhaps the hunter attempts to strike, but the tortoise's shell acts as a formidable barrier, showcasing the strength that comes from diversity.
Prompt: From crystalline burrows deep in sunken craters peered tiny moonmen, phosphorescent exoskeletons glowing soft remembrances of lost terraforming dreams witnessed through telescopic eyes across the gulfs of millennia separating conquerors from those left vanquished yet hoping still.
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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: As you explore this underwater world, you will encounter three fascinating marine creatures:1. Sea Turtle: A massive sea turtle glides gracefully through the water, its flippers gently propelling it forward. Its shell is adorned with moss and tiny seaweeds, shimmering with a faint bioluminescence in the sunlight. This majestic creature seems to roam this world with ancient wisdom.2. Zebra Fish: A school of zebra fish moves in coordinated patterns near the coral reefs. Their black and white stripes are particularly vivid in the blue waters. They dart back and forth swiftly, creating a beautiful underwater spectacle.3. Anglerfish: In the depths of the ocean's darkness, you can spot a group of anglerfish emitting a faint bioluminescent glow, like bright stars in an underwater sky. Their bodies exude a mysterious light, adding a touch of enigma to the deep-sea environment.
Prompt: There the thick darkness argues with the water; Or the sun's rays shine, Leaning through the thick air towards us; Or the tops of the fat mountains are burning; Or the zephyr stopped blowing into the sea, And smooth waves hit the air.
Prompt: There the thick darkness argues with the water; Or the sun's rays shine, Leaning through the thick air towards us; Or the tops of the fat mountains are burning; Or the zephyr stopped blowing into the sea, And smooth waves hit the air.
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: colossal godzilla inspired amphibious beasts, multi segmented plated armor aglow, brackish miasma trailing the fathoms deep ascent, kelp wreathed tentacles writhe with primordial hunger, piscine cyclopean maws agape amid the churn, Cthulian ichor tongues lash the briny depths, Hullmøllers post apocalyptic Expressionism, Hans Ruedi Giger's biomechanical dystopia, murky gloom contrasting bioluminescent bioforms, uncanny valleys teeming with eldritch spawns, 4K resolution capturing microscopic terror, a living breathing blasphemous nightmare made real
Prompt: Glimmering scales winked from behind moss-cloaked ruins as lizardfolk emerged to greet newcomers on shores where cycles turn, remembering when their saurian kin held dominion amid primordial forests conquered now to dust.
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Prompt: Through ruin and encroaching ash, bronzed figures stand eternal amid fallen citadels, their metaled flesh creaking hymns to ages past as new boots trod conquering over vanquished bones long smoothed by sighing sands.
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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: 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: 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: The dragon in Chinese mythology is on the surface of the deep sea, with thunder and lightning in the sky, giving people a sense of fear, depression, and terror.
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: Under the apocalyptic sky, ominous clouds shroud the precarious seascape. The ocean, for reasons unknown, churns violently; colossal waves surge and roll, carrying an uneasy and volatile force. The suspension bridge teeters on the brink of collapse amid the raging winds, its fractured cables swaying like threads of fate. In this tempestuous maelstrom, solitary seagulls soar amidst the darkening clouds, their calls resembling mournful hymns, perhaps foretelling the ominous arrival of doomsday. The sea and land seem to edge towards a cataclysmic brink, while the darkness brought by the clouds hints at an irretrievable fate. This tableau serves as a silent harbinger of impending doom, a visual narrative interweaving destruction and hope, leaving humanity's future ensnared in boundless uncertainty and challenge.
Prompt: The dragon in Chinese mythology is in the deep sea, with thunder and lightning in the sky, giving people a sense of fear, depression, and terror.
Prompt: Audacious adventurers abscond into arcane archipelagos, activating adventures aspiring after affluent artifacts. Ample alcoves await accommodation of the accommodating, abundant with all manner of appetizing accoutrements. Atmospheric ambiences allow alacritous activities amidst amenities.
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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.
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.
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: Illustrate the tortoise in its defensive shell, positioned strategically to provide protection to the group. Showcase the tortoise's resilience and its role in ensuring the safety of the friends during the escape.
Prompt: There's a little island in the great waves, literary style style:Fantasy Art seed:2527013945
Prompt: A gargantuan serpent with scales that gleam like jewels, the behemoth basilisk moves through mythical landscapes with an immense, world-shaping presence, its colossal coils commanding awe.
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: 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: 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: 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: Create a captivating image of a dense fantasy city nestled on a peninsula. The city sprawls across the landscape, with the castle positioned at the far end of the peninsula. As you move further into the city, the terrain slopes upward, forming a towering 1000-foot cliff that descends sharply to the water below. The castle is perched right at the edge of this majestic cliff, overlooking the vast expanse of water. The scene is set in a snowy landscape, where the ground is covered in a pristine layer of snow. The city, with its intricate architecture and bustling streets, is surrounded by the tranquility of the snowy wilderness. Sparse trees are scattered about, breaking the monotony of the snowy plains. Capture the grand scale of the cliffs by painting the image from the side of the city, emphasizing the sheer height of the cliffs and the breathtaking view they offer.
Prompt: Create an evocative visual metaphor: Picture the relentless onslaught of life's turbulent waves, representing the overwhelming nature of stress and anxiety. Amidst this tempest stands a majestic, unwavering lighthouse, a symbol of resilience and inner strength. The crashing waves, a maelstrom of emotions, relentlessly test the lighthouse's steadfastness. The scene should convey the profound message that even in the fiercest storms, there exists an unyielding beacon of hope and stability.
Prompt: The turtle ship was designed with a robust hull and a spacious deck, providing a secure space for the crew within its double-planked sides, protecting them from external attacks while allowing for maneuverability. On the large turtle-shaped deck, iron cannons were strategically placed, and the high mast featured a helm and sails.The appearance of the turtle ship, resembling a dragon, was adorned with maritime patterns on the deck. Cheerful-colored flags fluttered atop the mast, making this turtle ship a magnificent fusion of Korean technology and artistry.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: It was almost like someone tried to make an Asiatic dragon, long and sinuous without any way of keeping itself aloft to underline its magical nature, but they only knew about what it should look like secondhand. It was snakelike, but its scales were elongated, not like a snakes, or like the Entity's, but like a thousand canine teeth studding its form.Its head was snake-like in shape, but it didn't have a mouth, just a sucking hole at the front of its muzzle, lined with backwards-reaching tendrils. Down its body ran pair after pair of tiny, T-Rex arms, with long, eagle-like talons at the end of every digit. In two rows down its back were white bone spurs, the tops of which almost seemed ragged, but something glinted just above them, in a way that not even Quinn's creations could detect. An enormous cluster of those spines bunched up around its tail, the air practically shimmering behind it.
Prompt: Imperial Wisdom: Dragons are often associated with emperors and power, indicating intelligence and authority1.
Prompt: A primordial wyrm glided alongside a rumbling waterway, its lengthy, sinuous physique rendered in electric strands of pulsating light woven through the churning currents beneath a charged midnight sky.
