Prompt: Woe to you, oh earth and sea For the Devil sends the beast with wrath Because he knows the time is short Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast For it is a human number Its number is six hundred and sixty-six I left alone, my mind was blank I needed time to think To get the memories from my mind What did I see? Can I believe? That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy? Just what I saw in my old dreams Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me? 'Cause in my dreams it's always there The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair Night was black, was no use holding back 'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me? In the mist, dark figures move and twist Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell? Six six six, the number of the beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised As they start to cry, hands held to the sky In the night, the fires are burning bright The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done Six six six, the number of the beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on, I must inform the law Can this still be real, or just some crazy dream? But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes Seem to mesmerize, can't avoid their eyes Six six six, the number of the beast Six six six, the one for you and me I'm coming back, I will return And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire, I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course

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: Three thousand years ago, the demon came. The immortal takes action, wins and drives him away, and the demon withdraws from the world. Later, the cataclysmic changes in the world caused the spiritual energy to weaken, the immortals disappeared, but the demons transformed into gods and infiltrated the human world again; More than 160 years ago, the divine object arrived.

Prompt: Three thousand years ago, the demon came. The immortal takes action, wins and drives him away, and the demon withdraws from the world. Later, the cataclysmic changes in the world caused the spiritual energy to weaken, the immortals disappeared, but the demons transformed into gods and infiltrated the human world again; More than 160 years ago, the divine object arrived.

Prompt: The devil's breath exudes embers that linger in the air, a testament to the eternal damnation he embodies. As he speaks, the fiery remnants of souls long lost to temptation swirl around him, creating an aura of perpetual torment.

Prompt: Hunt the beast, For the purpose of mankind, Can you hear pounds of marching footsteps by step, Harmless proud creature, dying, Facing near extinction

Prompt: A grain of sand like in sea waves, How small is the spark in the eternal ice, Like fine dust in a strong whirlwind, In a fire as fierce as a feather, So I am deep in this abyss, I'm lost, tired of thoughts

Prompt: surreal amazing character with two top hats with a gold walking cane, incredible details, wild animals, aliens, powerful magic 8 balls hd 32k 3d

Negative: blurry, ugly, scary, badly drawn hands

Style: Watercolor

Prompt: \"From the deepest abyss, a fiendish hound emerged, a grotesque amalgamation of darkness and despair. Its fur, a writhing mass of eternal shadows, oozed malevolence, and its eyes, twin orbs of searing crimson, promised untold torment. Every step sent shivers through the very fabric of existence, heralding a cataclysmic reign of terror. Its howls were a symphony of agony, echoing across dimensions, forewarning an age of unrelenting destruction and eternal suffering. This was no mere beast; it was the epitome of malevolence incarnate, a harbinger of annihilation beyond comprehension.\"

Prompt: \"From the unfathomable depths emerged a being that defied the very concept of malevolence—a spectral hound forged in the crucible of impossibility. Its form transcended comprehension, an ethereal entity that shattered reality's bounds. Eyes aflame with an unholy luminescence, each glance fractured sanity itself. With every ethereal step, dimensions quaked, portending an existence consumed by unattainable horror and indomitable malice. Its howls, a symphony of discordant chaos, reverberated through time and space, heralding an eternity submerged in inconceivable evil and insurmountable darkness. This was not merely a dog; it was an enigma of ineffable evil, an anomaly defying the limits of conceivable malevolence.\"

Prompt: \"Out of the abyss emerged an entity of boundless malevolence—an abomination unseen before. Its form, an ever-shifting vortex of darkness and wretchedness, exuded an aura that devoured light itself. Eyes burning like the pits of eternal damnation, it commanded dread with every glance. Each step it took echoed through the fabric of existence, foretelling an epoch of absolute desolation and unending misery. Its howls, a chorus of infinite suffering, shattered reality itself, promising an eternity of insurmountable evil and unyielding torment. This was not a creature of the mortal realm; it was the eternal embodiment of unquenchable malevolence, the bringer of a darkness that knew no end.\"

Prompt: mysterious white tiger family sci-fi surreal beautiful tiger, butterflies, planets, butterflies, stars, aurora borealis northern lights cold feeling,

Negative: blurry, ugly, weird, too dim, not brightly lit, scary, missing legs, extra legs,

Style: Cinematic

Prompt: Rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh. You touch my mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. There is a realm of existence so far beyond your own you cannot even imagine it. I am beyond your comprehension. I am Sovereign! Reaper? A label created by the Protheans to give voice to their destruction. In the end, what they choose to call us is irrelevant. We simply are. Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Your lives are measured in years and decades. You wither and die. We are eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence. Before us, you are nothing. Your extinction is inevitable. We are the end of everything.

Prompt: Torn in timeListen to my words for onceDo you fear?Fear for a broken spell of lustTouched by a mortal sinnerRoar of massive illusion

Prompt: \"Conceive a canine born from the very heart of malevolence, a nightmarish entity that exists beyond the boundaries of cruelty. Picture this monstrous dog in the abyssal depths of a realm forsaken by all light, a realm where the air itself carries the stench of despair. Capture the essence of its nefarious nature, its movements a macabre dance that sends shivers through the spine, each calculated step echoing with the wails of a thousand tormented souls. Witness its eyes, twin orbs of demonic radiance, burning with an insatiable thirst for pandemonium and ruin. Render its form in shadows so profound they seem to consume the very fabric of reality, a grotesque silhouette that blurs the line between nightmare and existence. Highlight its visage, a grotesque mask of malevolence twisted into a perpetual, nightmarish grimace, revealing fangs like daggers that hunger for the essence

Prompt: \"Envision a canine steeped in the darkest recesses of malevolence, a fiendish entity twisted by the very fabric of wickedness itself. Picture this dog lurking within a realm devoid of hope, a desolate landscape tainted by its nefarious presence, shrouded in perpetual darkness that devours any glimmer of light. Capture the essence of its nefarious nature, its movements sinuous and predatory, each step a chilling echo reverberating through the void. Show its eyes ablaze with a malevolent inferno, gleaming with an insatiable hunger for chaos and devastation. Render its form draped in shadows, a sinister silhouette amidst the abyss, its contours merging seamlessly with the void. Highlight its visage, a grotesque mask of malevolence twisted into a perpetual snarl, baring gnarled, jagged teeth that drip with the essence of maleficent intent. Emphasize its chilling presence, an omnipresent aura that suffocates hope and sows seeds of unrelenting terror, exuding an essence of unbridled malevolence and an insatiable thirst for eternal darkness and unending torment.\"

Prompt: \"From the depths of darkness emerged a canine of sinister aura. Its fur, a pitch-black veil, draped around its menacing form, and its eyes burned with an icy, malevolent glare that pierced through the soul. With every snarl, the air thickened, and the ground quivered in fear. This was no mere hound; it was a harbinger of malevolence, a specter of terror, whose presence foretold impending doom.\"

Prompt: once i rose above the noise and confusion just to get a glimps beyond this illusion inset a course for winds of fortune yadda yadda masquerading as a man with a reason my charade is the event of the season and if i claim to be a wise man it surely means that i dont know cast about like a ship on the ocean something about devotion etc etc

Prompt: \"In the abyss, a monstrous hound materialized, a manifestation of pure malevolence. Its fur, a swirling vortex of shadowy tendrils, writhed with dark intent. Crimson eyes, ablaze with infernal malice, seared through the night, instilling terror in all who dared to glimpse its form. Each breath was a menacing growl that echoed across realms, an omen of unspeakable dread and unrelenting chaos. This was no ordinary canine; it was the embodiment of wickedness itself, a creature of nightmares.\"

Prompt: Torn in time, Listen to my words for once, Do you fear?, Fear for a broken spell of lust, Touched by a mortal sinner, Roar of massive illusion,

Prompt: I'm treading water, I need to sleep a while. My lamb and martyr, you look so precious. Won't you come a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you. I need you to feel this, I can't stand to burn too long. Released in this sodomy. For one sweet moment I am whole.

Prompt: O you, ever-watchful eyes, Slayers of the heavenly city! You, awake during the night, When mortals sleep at rest, You look through the thick shadow The entire breadth of the earth. But I hope that at this hour you

Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.

Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.

Prompt: Subsequently, the gods crafted the world from Yumir's remains - flesh became earth, blood transformed into seas, hair grew into grass, skull formed the sky, and brain marrow birthed the clouds

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: cinematic photo a woman inside a liminal space of nightmares, dynamic lighting, photorealistic, trending on art station, stunning visuals, creative, cinematic, ultra detailed, atmospherically, ambient lighting, scary art . 35mm photograph, film, bokeh, professional, 4k, highly detailed ,Trash Surrealism, Focus at right side of a crowded lounge Floor ,many different doors in the room leading into eternity. a realm of infinite doors. eldritch horror.

Style: Anime

Prompt: wake up from your nightmare of death and devastation, hold your breath for i fear, the oath has just begun not end, survival lies in my hands

Prompt: wake up from your nightmare of death and devastation, hold your breath for i fear, the oath has just begun not end, survival lies in my hands

Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion

Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion

Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion, by odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, Michael Whelan, Kim Keever, Raphael, Caravaggio, Rembrandt

Prompt: Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels, the gods should be gently guided through the spiritual path along and give the child the spiritual qualities needed Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels from the sky with no represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels, god-like action of judgement and judgement, 8k,Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels, worship, reflection, worship, emotional, chaos and suffering. It is thought that the divine Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels, cosmic desires, high definition, ultra realistic Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures. Also living in fear, domination and bondage, being caged by an overabundance of luxury, discretion should be used in personal and business matters. Defeated by gods angels + symmetry + depth + volumetric lighting Devils It represents being seduced by the material world and physical pleasures Style Digital Art

Prompt: In the swirling maelstrom of a war-torn ocean, a creature emerges, born from the clash of metal and the fury of battle. Its form is a monstrous amalgamation of salvaged weaponry and debris, twisted and fused into a grotesque parody of life. Its eyes, burning with an unnatural light, reflect the horrors witnessed beneath the waves. Its limbs, fashioned from the wreckage of warships, churn the water with relentless power. Jagged blades and broken cannons adorn its body, remnants of past battles repurposed into instruments of destruction. It is a harbinger of war, a living testament to the devastation wrought upon the seas.

Prompt: \"Conjure in your mind a canine of ultimate malevolence, a creature birthed from the very abyss of wickedness itself. Visualize this hellhound in a desolate hellscape, a realm where shadows writhe in agony, and the air resonates with the anguished cries of lost souls. Capture the essence of its nefarious nature, its movements a grotesque ballet, each calculated step leaving a trail of desolation. Behold its eyes, blazing orbs of infernal flame, radiating an insatiable hunger for annihilation and perpetual torment. Render its form as a distortion of reality, a grotesque amalgamation of nightmares that defies the laws of nature. Illuminate its visage, a twisted mask of malevolence perpetually contorted into a sadistic leer, revealing razor-sharp fangs that thirst for the very essence of purity. Amplify its malefic presence, an overwhelming aura that corrupts reality itself, a force that eclipses hope and heralds the onset of an eternal abyss of suffering. This is the epitome of evil incarnate, an entity yearning for the unrestrained chaos and unending despair of the darkest realms.\"

Prompt: The dawn rises from the midnight lands! Doesn't the sun set his throne there? Aren't the icemen putting out the fire of the sea? Behold, the cold flame has covered us! Behold, day has entered the night on earth! O you who are quick to see

Prompt: \"Facing the monster, you attempt to calmly observe its movements. Despite its intimidating appearance, the creature's actions seem somewhat clumsy, indicating it might not be proficient in harnessing its powers. As it roars and advances towards you, you notice a dazzling gem affixed to a collar around its head.In a split second, you decide to exploit the creature's clumsiness and the gem on its body. Sidestepping the monster's attack, you swiftly aim for the gem.Your fireball precisely strikes the gem, causing the creature to abruptly halt its actions. The gem atop its head begins emitting a radiant glow, and then, the creature transforms instantly into a small rabbit.\"

Prompt: From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call the temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… Even in death I serve the Omnissiah.

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: A man who has resisted his sins and urges and has energy and Testosterone channeling out of his heart and body into the sky as he turns into a beast of a man.

Prompt: The prophecy mentions that the nine worlds will be destroyed and reborn during Ragnarok, there will be a fierce war between the gods and their enemies, the world will fall into a sea of fire, and after the flames die out, the land will be reborn rich and green again, and the two surviving human beings, Lif þrasir and Lif, will rebuild the world.

Prompt: The prophecy mentions that the nine worlds will be destroyed and reborn during Ragnarok, there will be a fierce war between the gods and their enemies, the world will fall into a sea of fire, and after the flames die out, the land will be reborn rich and green again, and the two surviving human beings, Lif þrasir and Lif, will rebuild the world.

Prompt: Ah, not baptized in the deep waters of Lethe Our spirit is bitter, and our memory torments us. The pain of extra-life grievances smolders within us - Exiles, wanderers and poets!

Prompt: Ah, not baptized in the deep waters of Lethe Our spirit is bitter, and our memory torments us. The pain of extra-life grievances smolders within us - Exiles, wanderers and poets!

Prompt: I breathe in life, where shadows gently borrow,Exalting sorrows, in the dragon's marrow. I am the dragon, a tale to trace,In echoes of sorrow, I find my grace.Inhaling life's whispers, with flames that gleam,I am the dragon, in the river's dream.

Prompt: Through the shadowed veil of life's relentless trials, we find our greatest strength. In the heart of darkness, where despair whispers its coldest tale, there we stand unyielding, conquering not the world, but the abyss within ourselves

Prompt: \"Envision an entity beyond the darkest realms of malevolence, a nightmarish canine that eclipses the very essence of wickedness itself. Picture this abhorrent creature in a dimension devoid of sanity, where the very fabric of reality recoils in horror, and the air echoes with the anguished howls of tormented souls. Capture the essence of its unimaginable malevolence, its movements an eldritch dance, each step fracturing the foundations of existence. Witness its eyes, twin voids that devour all light, radiating an insatiable thirst for cosmic obliteration and eternal suffering. Render its form as a blasphemous aberration, a grotesque convergence of nightmares that defies every conceivable law of existence. Illuminate its visage, a contorted mask of malevolence perpetually shifting into unspeakable horrors, revealing jagged fangs that hunger for the absolute erasure of purity. Amplify its malefic presence to a crescendo that ruptures the very fabric of reality, an omnipotent aura that corrodes the foundations of creation, a force that annihilates all hope and ushers in an eternity of unrelenting despair. This is the quintessence of absolute evil, a cosmic abomination yearning for the annihilation of all that is, was, and ever could be.\"

Prompt: [With a whispered realization of rebirth, the protagonist feels an unceasing surge of power within.] [He stands amidst the vastness of a vibrant landscape, understanding that this world offers a fresh start, devoid of the pain of the previous existence.] [His determined footsteps echo as he heads toward the distant city, a place of former dominion and impending revenge.] -ar 16:9 --seed 3402537896