Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road, three strangers threatened me and asked me to hand over my belongings.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, three strange men threatened me to get out of the car.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, three strange men stopped my car and refused to let me go forward.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, three strange men stopped my car.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling. On a deserted road, three strangers left in a hurry and gradually disappeared in the night.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and I was shivering on a deserted road with no street lights, and my hands and feet were cold.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, I started the car and drove closer to home.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and on a deserted road, three strangers stared at me fiercely.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and on a deserted road, three strangers stared at me fiercely.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and on a deserted road, three strangers stared at the male protagonist fiercely.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, three strange men left in a hurry
Prompt: He walked on the street in the rainy night, his clothes were soaked, and the cold wind was biting. He didn't know where he was going, nor where he came from. He only knew that he had lost everything, his home, his lover, his dream. He felt like a walking dead, without a goal, without hope, without meaning.He looked up at the sky, only to see dark clouds, without a trace of starlight. He looked down at the street lamp, only to see the light was dim, flickering. He felt like that street lamp, about to go out, about to disappear. He couldn't help but think of her, she used to be his light, his warmth, his everything. But she had left him, forever.He didn't know how long he could walk, nor how long he could live. He only knew that he had nothing to lose, his life had no value. He was just waiting, waiting for that moment to come, that moment, he could reunite with her, that moment, he could end it all.
Prompt: It was already late at night, and a taxi driver, Master Chen. It was decided to pull one more passenger and go home, but the car went back and forth a few times, and there were still people on the road.
Prompt: It's dark, it's drizzling, and the warning light is on the dashboard in the car on the deserted road.
Prompt: It's dark, it's drizzling, and the warning light is on the dashboard in the car on the deserted road.
Prompt: Raindrops fall gracefully, streetlights casting a soft glow in the rain. Pedestrians with umbrellas, as if each raindrop is telling a story from their hearts.
Prompt: the text \"Raheem\" as a logo for an advanced AI company that manufacter robots
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: Halfway submerged in a misty mountain lake, a weathered kayak rests, its paddles reaching towards the serene sky mirrored in the water
Prompt: Strolling along the snowy path, I eagerly embarked on the journey back home. Despite the biting cold wind, the inner yearning overshadowed the chill. It was a season filled with magic, where the winter's chill couldn't dampen people's longing for home. On the way home, I noticed a dazzling starry sky. The myriad stars in the sky twinkled, as if narrating the warmth of home. This particular star seemed to possess a kind of magic, guiding lost souls to find the way back home. As I approached my hometown, the brilliance of the stars intensified. I couldn't help but stop and gaze, overwhelmed with emotions. This star became the guiding light for my journey back home, illuminating the path ahead. Finally, I stepped onto the familiar soil of my hometown. Family members were already waiting at the doorstep, their smiles resembling the warmth of a winter sun, thawing my cold heart. The atmosphere of the Spring Festival permeated the air, and the tantalizing aroma of the meticulously prepared New Year's Eve dinner wafted through the surroundings. However, what moved me the most was not just the warmth of my family but the revelation behind the guiding star. As I shared the magical tale of the star with my family, they disclosed an unexpected secret. The star was a collectively lit \"Homecoming Star.\" To help me find my way back home, they released a dream into the night sky every evening.
Prompt: buxom wench, original Dungeons and Dragons art, in the style of Clyde Caldwell, in the style of Larry Elmore, in the style of Jeff Easley, in the style of Keith Parkinson, in the style of Daniel R Horne
Prompt: Rainy night, deserted mountain. A group of more than ten people hurriedly rushed. On the muddy mountain road, a series of panicked footprints were left behind. At the foot of the mountain, a large black shadow lowered its head and sniffed at the footprints, then let out a piercing and long whistling sound. Ouch ...... 3D Anime style width:768 height:1344 aspect:9:16
Prompt: The scene should be a desolate barren landscape, a stormy sky, dense clouds, and intense lightning.
Prompt: On rainy nights, primary school children Jay stand alone at the bus stop and wait for the bus.
Prompt: The young men become the nightmare of the town, and darkness spreads through the town as the residents feel uneasy and stressed. And in this darkness, the young people of the town are gradually seduced by the darkness, and one by one they fall into depravity.
Negative: low quality face, bad art, low quality anatomy, bad proportions, gross proportions, crossed eyes, ugly, bizarre, poorly drawn, poorly drawn face, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn limbs, poorly drawn fingers, out of frame, body out of frame, deformed, disfigured, mutation, mutated hands, mutated limbs. mutated face, malformed, malformed limbs, extra fingers,
Prompt: Subject: A solitary person walking on rain-soaked streets Setting: Rainy urban streets Action: Strolling alone Context: Urban environment, wet pavement, raindrops falling Environment: Darkened streets and glistening pavements Lighting: Ambient streetlights casting a soft glow Artist: Skilled artist with a knack for urban scenes Style: Realistic with elements of urban nostalgia Medium: Digital painting Type: Scenic and contemplative Color Scheme: Cool and muted urban tones Computer Graphics: Utilize advanced digital painting techniques Quality: High-resolution with intricate details
Negative: Avoid bright and vibrant colors Do not depict a crowded street scene Exclude excessive rain or water splashes Avoid unrealistic lighting effects Do not depict a sunny or clear sky Avoid caricatured or cartoonish style Exclude extreme close-ups of the person's face Do not add distracting elements or clutter Avoid exaggerated proportions Exclude futuristic or sci-fi elements
Prompt: You leave the town walled far and wide For mist-veiled land by riverside. I feel on parting sad and drear, For both of us are strangers here. If you have friends who know your heart, Distance cannot keep you apart. At crossroads where we bid adieu, Do not shed tears as women do!
Prompt: Female hand with red nails that extracts a condom from a black purse. Unifrom background color pink
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: It's a rainy day, and the university dormitory is dimly lit. Raindrops tap against the windows, and inside, there are bunk beds with study desks underneath. A dim light casts an eerie atmosphere. It feels quiet and unsettling, evoking a sense of fear and unease.
Prompt: On a drizzly night, nestled amidst the woods, there stood a wooden cabin. From within, the soothing melodies of a guzheng filled the air, leading the way to a graceful and elegant young lady.
Prompt: At night, I was checking information on a computer. There was no one around, I only saw information on the computer screen.
Prompt: Lost Road: There can be an explorer or character walking in a mysterious environment in the picture, expressing the sense of unknown and exploration that may be encountered during the journey.
