Prompt: The cheeky wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe, dark fantasy, conceptual art)
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Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic.
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (headshot, hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The baby wizard was a damn criminal, the type of little punk that would go around breaking windows and casting spells just for the thrill of it. He was barely old enough to talk, but he already had a rap sheet as long as my arm - theft, vandalism, and even a few cases of jinxing unsuspecting bystanders. There was something twisted and unnatural about the way he glared at the world with those beady little eyes, like he had a dark and powerful magic coursing through his veins. The authorities were completely baffled - this wasn't the kind of trouble they knew how to deal with. They tried to take him in for questioning, but he just laughed maniacally and vanished into thin air. For all we knew, he was out there somewhere, ready to unleash his hellish brand of baby wizardry on the unsuspecting masses. God help us all. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe, gerald brom, ian miller, henry asencio, tim burton, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: The baby wizard was a damn criminal, the type of little punk that would go around breaking windows and casting spells just for the thrill of it. He was barely old enough to talk, but he already had a rap sheet as long as my arm - theft, vandalism, and even a few cases of jinxing unsuspecting bystanders. There was something twisted and unnatural about the way he glared at the world with those beady little eyes, like he had a dark and powerful magic coursing through his veins. The authorities were completely baffled - this wasn't the kind of trouble they knew how to deal with. They tried to take him in for questioning, but he just laughed maniacally and vanished into thin air. For all we knew, he was out there somewhere, ready to unleash his hellish brand of baby wizardry on the unsuspecting masses. God help us all. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe, gerald brom, ian miller, henry asencio)
Prompt: The baby wizard was a damn criminal, the type of little punk that would go around breaking windows and casting spells just for the thrill of it. He was barely old enough to talk, but he already had a rap sheet as long as my arm - theft, vandalism, and even a few cases of jinxing unsuspecting bystanders. There was something twisted and unnatural about the way he glared at the world with those beady little eyes, like he had a dark and powerful magic coursing through his veins. The authorities were completely baffled - this wasn't the kind of trouble they knew how to deal with. They tried to take him in for questioning, but he just laughed maniacally and vanished into thin air. For all we knew, he was out there somewhere, ready to unleash his hellish brand of baby wizardry on the unsuspecting masses. God help us all. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe, gerald brom, ian miller, henry asencio, tim burton)
Prompt: Create an image that hilariously captures the essence of the Intrusive Wizard, a whimsical fantasy character donned in a pitch-black hood concealing a face that's probably too bizarre to reveal. Imagine glowing eyes that shimmer with an absurd malevolence. This mischievous wizard has a knack for popping up at the most awkward moments, whether it's high noon or the dead of night. Picture his comically penetrating gaze materializing during moments of supposed serenity, accompanied by utterly inappropriate and downright absurd thoughts. Infuse the image with a sense of absurdity and comic grotesqueness, ensuring that the constant and ridiculous intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche is depicted with a lighthearted touch. Make it a visual carnival of weirdness, emphasizing the wizard's whimsical influence and the hilariously negative impact on emotional stability.
Negative: too much serious image, half bust
Prompt: Alan, meeting the gaze of the elder elf, senses the gravity of the situation. Recognizing the potential advantages of acquiring a magical talisman, he nods in agreement. \"I understand,\" Alan says with determination. \"Guide me, and together we'll retrieve your magical box and ensure that the special talisman finds its rightful place with me.\" With mutual respect established, Alan prepares to embark on a quest that promises not only to aid the elder elf but also to equip him with valuable protection for future challenges.
Prompt: With the spell and powder in hand, Alan sets forth to the eastern woods, bolstered by the elf's encouraging smile and warning about the sprites' cunning nature. Leaving the wizard's cabin, he navigates deeper into the forest, where the ambiance grows increasingly ominous, punctuated by eerie noises. Soon, he discovers a concealed entrance marked by peculiar symbols and stones, likely the sprites' hideout. Approaching cautiously, he tightly grips the shimmering powder, ready to chant the spell at a moment's notice.
Prompt: You approach the blue elf. His eyes shimmer with a wise glint, looking remarkably friendly. As you draw near, he speaks, 'Hi, brave one! Welcome to this mystical place. I'm a member of the Magic Academy, specializing in ancient magic. Would you like to learn new magic?' Your choice is elemental magic. The elf smiles, nodding gently. His finger traces the air, and suddenly, a flame materializes in his hand, forming a small fireball, which he then hands to you. 'Elemental magic is a powerful and diverse field. This fireball can assist you in burning enemies or provide light and warmth. Remember, magic is both power and responsibility. Good luck, brave one!' As you depart from the elf's side and head towards the castle, you feel the warmth brought by the fireball.\"
Prompt: The mage was a leprous spectacle, his body pitted with sores and boils, his robes tattered and stained with blood. His eyes, though once sharp and keen, were now filmy and rheumy, and his hair, once black and glossy, hung in greasy tangles around his face. His voice, when he spoke, was hoarse and rasping, seeming to emerge from the depths of his broken body. Yet, despite his afflictions, there was an undeniable power about him, a sense of ancient magic and knowledge that radiated from his very being. It was as if his sickness had become his strength, each sore and scar a testament to the toll that centuries of arcane study had taken on his flesh. To be in his presence was to feel the weight of his history and the depth of his power, and to know that he was no mere mortal man, but a mage beyond understanding. ((headshot:2.0), rodney matthews, neil blevins, gerald brom, Tjalf Sparnaay, Joshua Miels, Liu Bolin, Henrik Aarrestad Uldalen)
Prompt: Welcome to the hallowed halls of Unseen University, a haven for wizardry that boasts an air of sublime chaos. Picture the scene: bumbling wizards with mismatched robes and pointy hats scuttle along the archaic corridors, while the Librarian, an orangutan transmogrified by a wayward spell, rolls his eyes in exasperation. Sparks dance in the air as magical experiments go awry, creating harmless mayhem and temporary vistas into improbable dimensions. The scent of ancient books wafts through the air, mingling with the aroma of potions bubbling in cauldrons. Goblins lurk in the shadows, drawn to the University's eccentric energy, their eyes gleaming with a mischievous, almost endearing curiosity. Welcome to Unseen University, a place where wizardry and mayhem meld in a symphony of absurdity and intellectual pursuit.
Prompt: Welcome to the hallowed halls of Unseen University, a haven for wizardry that boasts an air of sublime chaos. Picture the scene: bumbling wizards with mismatched robes and pointy hats scuttle along the archaic corridors, while the Librarian, an orangutan transmogrified by a wayward spell, rolls his eyes in exasperation. Sparks dance in the air as magical experiments go awry, creating harmless mayhem and temporary vistas into improbable dimensions. The scent of ancient books wafts through the air, mingling with the aroma of potions bubbling in cauldrons. Goblins lurk in the shadows, drawn to the University's eccentric energy, their eyes gleaming with a mischievous, almost endearing curiosity. Welcome to Unseen University, a place where wizardry and mayhem meld in a symphony of absurdity and intellectual pursuit.
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Prompt: Technology Company, Logo, Simple, Minimalist, A Tree, Just a few strokes, Abstract.simple, meaningful image, simple sketch， minimalist Logo design, simple,
Prompt: Infinite Mirrors' reflection of an ancient oak tree, creating an endless maze of reflections in earthy brown and forest green
Prompt: Alan decides to explore the dilapidated cabin, discovering it as a wizard's abode with an unfinished divination map and potion bottles on an ancient desk. Suddenly, a frantic green elf emerges from a corner, questioning Alan's presence and intentions.
Prompt: /Alan decides to explore the dilapidated cabin, discovering it as a wizard's abode with an unfinished divination map and potion bottles on an ancient desk. Suddenly, a frantic green elf emerges from a corner, questioning Alan's presence and intentions.
Prompt: Revered as a wise figure of around fifty years, tall, and one-eyed, he donned a dark gray cloak adorned with sparkling stars and a broad-brimmed, sky-blue hat reflecting the sun's glow
Prompt: Generate an image depicting the Intrusive Wizard, a fantasy character with a black hood concealing the face and luminous eyes filled with malevolence. This wizard manifests constantly, emerging from the shadows at the most inconvenient moments. Visually represent his persistent presence in the subject's life, both day and night, with his penetrating gaze materializing during moments of tranquility. The inappropriate and disturbing thoughts evoked by the Intrusive Wizard must be clearly portrayed, creating an atmosphere of unease and oppression. Ensure that the image reflects the constant and disturbing intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche, emphasizing his sinister influence and negative impact on emotional stability
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Prompt: Generate an image depicting the Intrusive Wizard, a fantasy character with a black hood concealing the face and luminous eyes filled with malevolence. This wizard manifests constantly, emerging from the shadows at the most inconvenient moments. Visually represent his persistent presence in the subject's life, both day and night, with his penetrating gaze materializing during moments of tranquility. The inappropriate and disturbing thoughts evoked by the Intrusive Wizard must be clearly portrayed, creating an atmosphere of unease and oppression. Ensure that the image reflects the constant and disturbing intrusion of the Intrusive Wizard into the subject's psyche, emphasizing his sinister influence and negative impact on emotional stability
Negative: too much serious image, half bust
Prompt: Welcome to the Giggling Goblins' Gala, a riotous carnival where wizardry and foolishness intertwine in a dizzying display of mirth and mayhem. Picture a grand tent filled with glittering lights, the air alive with the cacophony of laughter and gasps of amazement. Wizards, their robes swirling brightly, engage in slapstick magical tricks that defy reason and logic. Jaw-dropping illusions and uproarious spells cascade through the air, as goblins, their bellies full of mischief, join the revelry with infectious glee. Jesters cartwheel between the stalls, juggling flaming objects with abandon, while the crowd marvels at the absurd and applauds the inexplicable. The Giggling Goblins' Gala invites you to lose yourself in a whirlwind of delight and revel in the enchanting chaos of a world where anything, even the most ludicrous, becomes possible.
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Prompt: Father Marius Benedictine monk, resides in a secluded tower within the heart of a Wizards' covenant in Prague during the 13th-century Mythic Europe. His humble appearance is adorned with the traditional Benedictine robe, cinched with a simple rope belt. A hood conceals much of his face, but his eyes emanate a deep, unwavering faith. The tower, weathered by time, stands tall and solitary, surrounded by mystical energies and ancient runes that blend seamlessly with the architecture. The stones of the tower seem to absorb the wisdom of centuries, reflecting a sense of tranquility and spiritual power. Within Father Marius' austere chamber, a small desk holds an illuminated manuscript, its pages filled with intricate calligraphy detailing religious scriptures and miracles. A flickering candle casts warm light, creating dancing shadows that play upon the stone walls. Father Marius himself is often seen in prayer, his hands clasped in devotion, surrounded by an aura of divine energy. Miracles unfold around him—a healing touch, a radiant glow, or a subtle breeze that carries with it a sense of the sacred. The atmosphere is a blend of mysticism and religious fervor, as the tower serves as a bridge between the magical and the divine, with Father Marius acting as the conduit for these extraordinary forces in the heart of 13th-century Mythic Europe.
Prompt: /Alan considers the elf's proposition carefully, realizing the potential benefits of securing a magical talisman. \"I accept your quest,\" Alan replies with determination, eyeing the gleaming box in the corner. \"Lead the way, and together we'll reclaim your magical box from those mischievous sprites.\" With a newfound alliance formed, Alan prepares to venture forth, eager to complete this task and gain a powerful ally in his upcoming adventures.
Prompt: Master of Ceremonies - Barnabé \"The Suzail Jester Barnabé is an energetic and charismatic gnome, always dressed in extravagant costumes. He handles humor with impressive dexterity and can transform himself into various animals thanks to his druid skills.
Prompt: https://s.mj.run/5PXGctPn4Dg Imagine a digital illustration of a charming young wizard character. This character has soft, silver-grey hair that frames the face with wavy tendrils, and large, round glasses that magnify the character's inquisitive eyes. The wizard dons a floppy, wide-brimmed hat in a muted cream shade, casting a gentle shadow over the serene face. The attire is a flowing cloak in a pale beige, tied at the neck with a decorative knot, suggesting a touch of elegance. The wizard’s expression is soft and contemplative, with one hand outstretched as if to gently coax a spell into being. Surrounding the character is a muted background, washed in soft light and accented with whimsical golden stars that seem to twinkle in an unseen breeze. The image is rendered in a pastel color scheme, with a preference for matte textures that give a storybook quality to the scene. The style is clean and modern, with a blend of 3D modeling's smoothness and the charm of illustrated art.
Prompt: Step into the eclectic Goblin Market, where the stalls overflow with peculiar trinkets and curiosities that defy conventional logic. Imagine a kaleidoscope of grinning, green-skinned goblins who proudly display their wares - enchanted rocks that whisper secrets, pocket-sized whirlwinds, and potions that tickle the palates with colors unseen by mere mortals. The air is filled with the lively hum of bartering and the smell of spicy, sizzling street food. Goblins with crooked teeth and mischievous glints in their eyes beckon passersby to sample the bizarre fruits of their labors. This market, ever-changing and full of surprises, invites you to join the dance of enchantment and absurdity, where the boundary between the ordinary and extraordinary is tantalizingly blurred.
Prompt: Step into the eclectic Goblin Market, where the stalls overflow with peculiar trinkets and curiosities that defy conventional logic. Imagine a kaleidoscope of grinning, green-skinned goblins who proudly display their wares - enchanted rocks that whisper secrets, pocket-sized whirlwinds, and potions that tickle the palates with colors unseen by mere mortals. The air is filled with the lively hum of bartering and the smell of spicy, sizzling street food. Goblins with crooked teeth and mischievous glints in their eyes beckon passersby to sample the bizarre fruits of their labors. This market, ever-changing and full of surprises, invites you to join the dance of enchantment and absurdity, where the boundary between the ordinary and extraordinary is tantalizingly blurred.
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Prompt: In the dimly lit tent of the mercenary camp, a deformed figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. , He is in the incessant search for ancient tomes and scrolls to find a solution to his difficult situation. Aware of the wizard's desperate search for serenity, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of books and information. His quest for redemption meshes perfectly with the group's shared adventures. Markus is constantly reminded of the cost that must be paid to defend the world from evil.
Prompt: Alan's heart raced with anticipation as he approached the concealed entrance, his every sense heightened. The warning of the elder elf echoed in his mind, reminding him of the cunning tricks the sprites might employ. Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, he readied himself. With one hand firmly gripping the vial of shimmering powder and the other clutching the map, Alan cautiously stepped closer to the entrance. As he neared the threshold, he whispered the ancient incantation he had been taught, the words flowing from his lips like a protective melody. The moment was tense, with the forest seeming to hold its breath in anticipation of what would unfold next. Armed with the magical powder and the power of the spell, Alan stood ready to confront the mischievous sprites and retrieve the treasured box for the elder elf.
Prompt: create a visually striking depiction of SANABI's main character, a legendary retired veteran. Picture him in a commanding pose, exuding a blend of battle-hardened experience and mystical aura. Envision him wearing a black pointy hat reminiscent of wizards, perfectly complemented by a flowing long black cape that adds an air of mystery to his presence. The focal point of his image is his signature prosthetic arm, seamlessly integrated with advanced technology and designed as a grappling hook. Capture the essence of this iconic character, balancing the elements of battle-worn resilience and otherworldly charm in a visually captivating scene, highly detailed, vivid colors, cyberpunk
Prompt: The passageway leading to Nearly Headless Nick's party had been lined with candles, too, though the effect was far from cheerful: These were long, thin, jet-black tapers, all burning bright blue, casting a dim, ghostly light even over their own living faces. The temperature dropped with every step they took. As Harry shivered and drew his robes tightly around him, he heard what sounded like a thousand fingernails scraping an enormous blackboard.[hogwarts core. Glitters. Bokeh.. backlighting. Translucide bioluminescence. Art by Odd Nerdrum. touch of Loish and Craig mullins . Sparkle core. ]
Prompt: In the dimly lit chamber of the mercenary camp, a monstrous figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. Every evening, haunted by demonic forces within, he searches ancient tomes and scrolls in search of a solution to his predicament. Only the company captain, Captain Black, witnesses Markus' silent struggle. Aware of the wizard's desperate quest for redemption, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of elusive books and information. It's a burden shared between the brothers, an unspoken understanding that their enigmatic companion is on a quest to sever the chains of his demonic affliction. Markus, the tortured wizard with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, bears witness to the bonds forged within the mercenary company. His quest for redemption is seamlessly woven into the tapestry of the group's shared history, and as the company faces new challenges, Markus' presence is a constant reminder of the fragile balance between the corporeal and the supernatural.
Prompt: Lord Ryckard Tyrell is aware of his prestigious position as Lady Olenna's son and holder of the Tyrell Seal. Chairing the Council of Thorns and establishing an alliance with the Martells indicate his leadership role in Summerhall politics. Despite his role as commander and decision-maker, Ryckard occasionally shows a desire to return to battle and hear the echoes of his voice on the field. This reflects a nostalgia for the warrior exploits of the past and frustration with his inability to actively participate in battles. His bond with loyal warrior Joshew Flowers, who saved him in battle, adds an element of gratitude and loyalty to Lord Ryckard's story. Lord Ryckard's disappointment in his children is palpable. Luthor's choice for the Summerhall wedding is dictated by the need to find the \"least crooked branch\". The lack of respect and insubordination of his children are sources of worry for Ryckard, even though he sincerely loves them. Characteristics The description of Lord Ryckard as a proud, determined and educated person adds depth to his character. His worldview and his philosophy on his social position contribute to his characterization. Loyalty to the Religion of the Seven: The mention of Lord Ryckard's devout adherence to the cult of the Seven adds an element of morality and tradition to his personality. Lord Ryckard's position as a noble and his wealth are important in his perception of himself and his interaction with other nobles. This could influence the social and political dynamics of the story. Reflection on the role of the nobles and their duty to lead the plebeians indicates a traditional perspective on nobility and power in Westeros society.
Prompt: The Embered Alchemist: Cloaked in living flames, this alchemical sorcerer commands the very essence of fire and transmutation. Clad in robes adorned with molten runes, they wield a staff that crackles with chaotic energy. In their quest for arcane mastery, the Alchemist seeks to balance the destructive force of their powers with a profound understanding of the natural order. Every incantation leaves behind a trail of embers, marking their journey through realms touched by both creation and destruction, in the style of Dark Souls, Zdzisław Beksiński, HR Giger, Guillermo del Toro, Guy Aitchison
Prompt: A dwarf duelist for the warhammer fantasy wfrp4 role-playing game, he must have a long beard, a hat, leather armor, a knitted wool cape. he must be on a street. The style should be rather realistic
Prompt: In the dimly lit chamber of the mercenary camp, a deformed figure is shrouded in mystery: Markus, the enigmatic wizard of Captain Black's company. His appearance is marred by grotesque malformations, evidence of a curse inflicted on him by meddling demonologists during an interrupted summoning ritual. Markus bears the scars of nightly torment, both physical and spiritual, as malevolent demons relentlessly tear at his flesh and psyche. Despite his monstrous appearance, he plays a crucial role in the mercenary company as both a cashier and a wizard. The weight of his curse is hidden beneath dark, tattered robes that hide the extent of otherworldly afflictions. The origins of Markus' deformities remain shrouded in secrecy, known only to the Captain. The curse, a constant reminder of a broken summoning, drives Markus on a relentless quest for knowledge. Every evening, haunted by demonic forces within, he searches ancient tomes and scrolls in search of a solution to his predicament. Only the company captain, Captain Black, witnesses Markus' silent struggle. Aware of the wizard's desperate quest for redemption, Captain Black allows the group's mutual funds to be used to finance Markus' acquisition of elusive books and information. It's a burden shared between the brothers, an unspoken understanding that their enigmatic companion is on a quest to sever the chains of his demonic affliction. Markus, the tortured wizard with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, bears witness to the bonds forged within the mercenary company. His quest for redemption is seamlessly woven into the tapestry of the group's shared history, and as the company faces new challenges, Markus' presence is a constant reminder of the fragile balance between the corporeal and the supernatural.
Prompt: In the heart of the enchanted forest stands a small community of gnomes, led by the devoted male gnome, Thimble Copperbeard. With flowing beard and eyes shining like gems, Thimble stands tall, firmly holding a shield adorned with sacred symbols of his deity. His gnome children, each with a unique personality and a spark of curiosity in their eyes, gather around him, forming an affectionate circle. Thimble exudes an aura of wisdom and protection as his children surround him with joy and respect. Each of them wears a different colorful hat and a cloak decorated with floral motifs, symbolizing their connection to nature and the magic of the forest. Some of them clutch handmade toys, while others show expressions of wonder and admiration towards their father. Thimble smiles lovingly at his children, imparting to them teachings of faith, courage, and life lessons. The sunlight filters through the tree branches, creating a magical and warm atmosphere, symbolic of the protection and love that surrounds this devoted gnome family.
Prompt: Feeling fully prepared, the warrior decides to use the incantation and enter the hidden entrance. Taking a deep breath, you stand before the entrance, ensuring you are ready to face the mischievous sprites. The warrior carefully sprinkles the powder into the air and then begins to chant the spell taught by the old elf in a soft voice. As your voice grows louder, the powder begins to shimmer and drift towards the entrance. Suddenly, you hear a burst of giggles and laughter. A group of sprites flies out from the entrance, seemingly affected by your spell. Their movements slow down, and eventually, they all collapse to the ground, entering a deep slumber. Seizing this opportunity, the warrior quickly passes through the entrance, ready to locate the magical box and complete the mission.
Prompt: An chaotic man of a wild west staring at a field of shadowy souls around him, His face smiling with a psychotic evil grin as he was the one who killed them all. His long hair and short beard is silver and unkept just like his scarred face. His trusty coat nd hat ragged as no one who sees him lives to speak the tales of the gravedigger, and so he sits alone on His trusty coffin, smoking, drinking the devils whiskey and watching the souls around him before he burries them all.
Negative: fused fingers, skeletal face, skeletons, comfortable mood, warm smile, pleasing smile, good mood, friendly
Prompt: Generate a serene top-down view of a zen-inspired luxurious living room, emphasizing minimalist decor, soft textures, and Canon EOS R's impeccable detailing.
Prompt: Arlecchino venetian character; photographed by James Bidgood for Numéro Magazine collage-cover
Prompt: Young brunette woman with intense green eyes, sad gaze, full lips, warm smile, fragile face, sensual gaze, generous chest, dressed in black like an elegant adventurer with a mischievous side. Harbor in the background. Necklace. (artist : Luis Royo) (artist : Brom)
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: logo of a black letter N with crimson edge inside a crimson stylized triangle, white background, 8k
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: In the heart of a Renaissnce-inspired world, a twenty years-old figure cuts through the lively tapestry with a strikingly different presence. Clad in the distinctive robes of Hufflepuff, this young man exudes an aura of dark inspiration. His short, meticulously styled hair and the neatly kept wick atop his head accentuate his determined countenance. With dark blonde hair framing a face reminiscent of Alex Lang, his features hold an air of disillusionment, sharply contrasting the vibrant surroundings. His slender, almost fragile physique and narrow shoulders seem incongruous amidst the joviality of the era, yet they echo his resolute stance against the prevalent happiness. This character's stark determination and disenchanted gaze set him apart, standing as a pillar of resolve amid a world of jubilant revelry, refusing to yield to the allure of benevolence or the contagious smiles that surround him.
Negative: long hair, smiling, happy, benevolent
Prompt: Walking out of the medieval castle, we entered a magical paradise reminiscent of the 1400s. The scene features traditional medieval fair activities rather than modern rides. Instead of roller coasters and merry-go-rounds, there are jesters, minstrels, and traditional medieval games, with laughter filling the air. The background blends medieval artistic styles with a hint of fantasy. The scene includes lush, vibrant green trees with red apples, hanging over a colorful garden of medieval herbs and plants. A dragon-like creature, reminiscent of medieval mythologies, tends to the garden with a wooden bucket. The entire scene is captured through a wide-angle lens, creating a timeless medieval masterpiece.
Prompt: The boy's eyes widened in disbelief as his character, whom he had painstakingly leveled up for hours, suddenly met an unforeseen and unfair demise. A surge of rage coursed through his veins, and he slammed his fists on the desk, letting out an infuriated roar that echoed through the room. Swearing vengeance, he clenched his teeth and vowed to annihilate every virtual enemy standing in his way, fueled by an uncontrollable fury that burned hotter with every passing second.\"
Prompt: Salma hayek tropical chubby girl, short hair style, synthwave style, looking the window from her bed, sunset falling
Style: Digital Art
