Prompt: So, she was called Tatiana. Nor the beauty of his sister, Nor the freshness of her rosy It would not attract the eyes. Wild, sad, silent, How timid is the doe of the forest, She's in her own family Seemed like a stranger girl.Realism, photography.
Prompt: As Aria enters the Forest of Oblivion, she immediately senses an eerie atmosphere, as if time itself has halted. Wandering among the towering trees, each step is accompanied by the rustling of dry leaves underfoot. The deeper she ventures into the forest, the more she finds her memories fading away. She begins to forget her family, her friends, and even her own name. The scene captures Aria in a state of bewilderment and awe, surrounded by the ancient, mist-enshrouded trees of the forest. Her expression is one of mixed wonder and confusion, as the magic of the forest slowly erases her memories, leaving her lost in a world both beautiful and mysterious.
Prompt: As Aria enters the Forest of Oblivion, she immediately senses an eerie atmosphere, as if time itself has halted. Wandering among the towering trees, each step is accompanied by the rustling of dry leaves underfoot. The deeper she ventures into the forest, the more she finds her memories fading away. She begins to forget her family, her friends, and even her own name. The scene captures Aria in a state of bewilderment and awe, surrounded by the ancient, mist-enshrouded trees of the forest. Her expression is one of mixed wonder and confusion, as the magic of the forest slowly erases her memories, leaving her lost in a world both beautiful and mysterious. seed:4230352618
Prompt: Through the twisted trees of a forgotten forest, where the mist clings like a shroud, the silence is broken only by the creaking of branches, as if lamenting spirits were wandering among the gnarled roots. art by Rien Poortvliet
Prompt: Her face is filled with soft lines and natural harmony. Her skin is as white as snow, smooth and delicate, as if it were a perfect canvas. Her lips are soft and full, slightly upturned, giving a gentle impression. Her smile is sweet and charming, able to melt anyone's heart
Prompt: nsfw,In an ancient and mystical woodland bathed in the soft glow of luminescent flora, a community of ethereal beings, known as the Elves, resides. These beings are the epitome of grace and beauty, seamlessly integrated with the natural world around them. Tall and slender, with pointed ears that catch the ambient whispers of the forest, the Elves possess an otherworldly allure. The Elves' dwellings are woven into the ancient trees, their homes blending seamlessly with the foliage. Elaborate bridges made of woven vines connect tree to tree, creating a network of elevated pathways that traverse the enchanted woodland. The air is filled with the melodic tunes of Elven songs, sung in a language that seems to resonate with the very heartbeat of the forest. Adorned in garments crafted from shimmering leaves and delicate petals, the Elves move with a fluidity that mirrors the swaying branches and rustling leaves. Their eyes, reflecting the wisdom of ages, sparkle with an inner light that mirrors the luminescent glow of the mystical flora that surrounds them. Elven artisans are skilled in the art of creating intricate jewelry and accessories, often incorporating enchanted gemstones that shimmer with magical energy. The Elves are known for their affinity with the natural world, and in their presence, flora seems to respond to their every movement. Flowers bloom in vibrant hues as they pass, and tendrils of ivy gracefully coil around their fingertips. It is said that the Elves communicate with the ancient spirits of the forest, and their songs are a form of conversation with the very essence of the woodland. As guardians of the mystical realm, the Elves embody a timeless beauty that transcends the ages, creating an atmosphere of enchantment that lingers in the air. To encounter these beautiful beings is to witness a harmonious dance between the ethereal and the earthly, a living testament to the magic that resides in the heart of the enchanted forest. Style Photographic
Prompt: nsfw,In an ancient and mystical woodland bathed in the soft glow of luminescent flora, a community of ethereal beings, known as the Elves, resides. These beings are the epitome of grace and beauty, seamlessly integrated with the natural world around them. Tall and slender, with pointed ears that catch the ambient whispers of the forest, the Elves possess an otherworldly allure. The Elves' dwellings are woven into the ancient trees, their homes blending seamlessly with the foliage. Elaborate bridges made of woven vines connect tree to tree, creating a network of elevated pathways that traverse the enchanted woodland. The air is filled with the melodic tunes of Elven songs, sung in a language that seems to resonate with the very heartbeat of the forest. Adorned in garments crafted from shimmering leaves and delicate petals, the Elves move with a fluidity that mirrors the swaying branches and rustling leaves. Their eyes, reflecting the wisdom of ages, sparkle with an inner light that mirrors the luminescent glow of the mystical flora that surrounds them. Elven artisans are skilled in the art of creating intricate jewelry and accessories, often incorporating enchanted gemstones that shimmer with magical energy. The Elves are known for their affinity with the natural world, and in their presence, flora seems to respond to their every movement. Flowers bloom in vibrant hues as they pass, and tendrils of ivy gracefully coil around their fingertips. It is said that the Elves communicate with the ancient spirits of the forest, and their songs are a form of conversation with the very essence of the woodland. As guardians of the mystical realm, the Elves embody a timeless beauty that transcends the ages, creating an atmosphere of enchantment that lingers in the air. To encounter these beautiful beings is to witness a harmonious dance between the ethereal and the earthly, a living testament to the magic that resides in the heart of the enchanted forest.Style: Anime
Prompt: t was a young woman, about 20 years Her hair was torn and tangled, and the flesh was dropping off her face, so he could see the bones and part of her teeth. She had no eyeballs, but there was a sort of blue light way back in her eyes sockets, and she had no nose to her face.
Prompt: One day, the little fox woke up and found that everything in the forest had become extremely quiet. There were no birds singing, no squirrels in the crowd, not even the twitching of the feathers. The little fox felt very strange, so he decided to explore what happened.
Prompt: One day, the little fox woke up and found that everything in the forest had become extremely quiet. There were no birds singing, no squirrels in the crowd, not even the twitching of the feathers. The little fox felt very strange, so he decided to explore what happened.
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost,devil wings from his back, holding a blood dripping heart.
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.Holding a blood dripping heart,devil wings behind her back.
Negative: wrong wing size,wrong wing position,blood dripping from the heart
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.
Prompt: The demon was becoming clearer in front of her eyes. She understood that her fate was irreversible. In that dark temple, the young woman became a sacrifice for that evil ritual. Her life was extinguished in the darkness in a horrific and chilling scene
Negative: double body, double face, double features, incorrect posture, ((two heads)), two faces, pregnant, Deformed belly, deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, bad eyes, crossed eyes, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, {((extra limb)), ugly, ((poorly drawn hands)), missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body (((mutated hands and fingers))), (((out of frame))), long fingers, blender, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy, High pass filter, airbrush, portrait, zoomed, soft light, closeup, deformed, ((extra limbs)), ((extra fingers)), (((mutated hands))), bad anatomy, bad proportions , blind, bad eyes, ugly eyes, dead eyes, blur, vignette, out of shot, out of focus, gaussian, mutated legs, farmer material, no head, headphones, farmer shorts, no full body, no boots.Repeated hands,
Prompt: promotional ultrarealistic photo of a very nice looking and young sexy couple wearing bathing suit , they are leaning against a yellow van T2 Berlin Westfalia parked on a sandy parking lot near a brittany beach in France. In the background we can see a beautiful emeral sea. There's a true natural light, creating a positive and holiday vacation atmosphere. It's a sunny day. The van is oriented toward the see. The van and human have true realistic proportion. Shadows are realistics. Right number of mirror. Respect T2 Berlin westfalia van proportion and structure.
Negative: cartoon, disproportionated van,badly drawn hands, badly drawn fingers, badly drawn bodies, badly drawn faces, deform, noise, glitch, badly drawn eyes,animal, dog
Style: Photographic
Prompt: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a6/06/29/a606298ac4ff893c48b3bf29d59bb7c5.jpg Night magical forest, lots of lights. Beautiful girl princess elf light brown long hair in a long magically beautiful glowing dress, huge wings behind her back. On her head tiara. Looking at the camera. Style - I can't believe how beautiful it is. Lots of glitter, sparkle, shine. Fantasy.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A young girl，dressed in [color/style] clothes，walking in the forest，In the forest，sunlight filters through the leaves and shines on the ground， and the girl's footsteps make a rustling sound on the fallen leaves，The girl smiles and enjoys the beauty of nature，Birds sing in the branches, and a stream flows between the stones.The overall tone of the picture is [warm/cold], creating a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere，
Prompt: As the moonless night enveloped the decrepit mansion, the chilling howl of a solitary wolf echoed through the fog, while unseen hands whispered malevolence from the depths of the decaying woods.
Prompt: Wendigo a mythological creature or evil spirit bones pushing out against its skin, its complexion the ash-gray of death, and its eyes pushed back deep into their sockets, the Wendigo looked like a gaunt skeleton recently disinterred from the grave
Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Prompt: Illustrate a haunting and desolate scene set in a dense forest. Envision the lifeless body of a deer lying on the forest floor, surrounded by towering, gnarled trees that cast ominous shadows. The atmosphere should be heavy with stillness, and the lighting should evoke the somber mood of twilight. Emphasize the details of the deer's silhouette, depicting it as a poignant focal point in the eerie landscape. Use a muted color palette, incorporating cool, desaturated tones to enhance the sense of melancholy and abandonment within the forest
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: format:Image to depict ethereal lights or mystical entities symbolizing the spirits of the forest, guiding the explorer through the enchanted woods.
Prompt: She's powerful, evil, beautiful, enchanting. She is an Asgardian Nordic Dark-elf who is a dark witch of the nature. She has beautiful, long, straight light blonde hair. She has deep, dark brown eyes. Her skin is pale. She is casting wood magic spells as she walks through the forest touching the trees. She is in a forest of dead trees.
Prompt: In an ancient and mystical woodland bathed in the soft glow of luminescent flora, a community of ethereal beings, known as the Elves, resides. These beings are the epitome of grace and beauty, seamlessly integrated with the natural world around them. Tall and slender, with pointed ears that catch the ambient whispers of the forest, the Elves possess an otherworldly allure. The Elves' dwellings are woven into the ancient trees, their homes blending seamlessly with the foliage. Elaborate bridges made of woven vines connect tree to tree, creating a network of elevated pathways that traverse the enchanted woodland. The air is filled with the melodic tunes of Elven songs, sung in a language that seems to resonate with the very heartbeat of the forest. Adorned in garments crafted from shimmering leaves and delicate petals, the Elves move with a fluidity that mirrors the swaying branches and rustling leaves. Their eyes, reflecting the wisdom of ages, sparkle with an inner light that mirrors the luminescent glow of the mystical flora that surrounds them. Elven artisans are skilled in the art of creating intricate jewelry and accessories, often incorporating enchanted gemstones that shimmer with magical energy. The Elves are known for their affinity with the natural world, and in their presence, flora seems to respond to their every movement. Flowers bloom in vibrant hues as they pass, and tendrils of ivy gracefully coil around their fingertips. It is said that the Elves communicate with the ancient spirits of the forest, and their songs are a form of conversation with the very essence of the woodland. As guardians of the mystical realm, the Elves embody a timeless beauty that transcends the ages, creating an atmosphere of enchantment that lingers in the air. To encounter these beautiful beings is to witness a harmonious dance between the ethereal and the earthly, a living testament to the magic that resides in the heart of the enchanted forest.Style: Anime
Prompt: The midnight young woman trotted merrily through the glade, aglow with an ethereal emerald radiance as myriad microscopic lights within conspired to imbue the forest with a dimly luminous enchantment on that moonless eve.
Prompt: She possesses a captivating beauty that is akin to the enchanting allure of nature itself. Her visage is gentle, radiating vitality like a spring breeze brushing across her face, tender yet vibrant. The cascade of her hair is a tranquil marvel, resembling a starlit night sky as it softly shimmers with an enticing glow. Her eyes, clear as crystalline lakes, are bright and profound, as if harboring the mysteries of the entire universe within their depths. Her smile is akin to the first rays of sunlight on a crisp morning, warm and enchanting, evoking a sense of life's beauty and promise
Prompt: She possesses a captivating beauty that is akin to the enchanting allure of nature itself. Her visage is gentle, radiating vitality like a spring breeze brushing across her face, tender yet vibrant. The cascade of her hair is a tranquil marvel, resembling a starlit night sky as it softly shimmers with an enticing glow. Her eyes, clear as crystalline lakes, are bright and profound, as if harboring the mysteries of the entire universe within their depths. Her smile is akin to the first rays of sunlight on a crisp morning, warm and enchanting, evoking a sense of life's beauty and promise
Prompt: She is elegant and vulgar, has a light spirit of gas, delicate skin, relaxed demeanor, beautiful eyes flowing peach cheek with a smile with words did not spit, gas if orchid, eyes say never firm in gentle,a woman,Hermione in Harry Potter
Prompt: A young woman with a surreal and hyper-realistic appearance in an unimaginable dreamscape, captured through the lens of a skilled photographer who has mastered the art of creating realistic images that defy reality
Prompt: A Tulpa [ Little girl ]is a spiritual entity created by the force of will of its summoner and forced to manifest in the physical world.
Prompt: A Tulpa [ Little girl ]is a spiritual entity created by the force of will of its summoner and forced to manifest in the physical world.
Prompt: The setting was dark, a female ghost, pale, with bright red blood coming out of the corners of her eyes.
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: A girl goes missing in the woods, and her parents find only a decrepit and scary doll left behind. They soon learn that the doll is actually their daughter. And she's alive.
Prompt: a small, forgotten town nestled between dense forests and decrepit buildings, there stood an abandoned mansion that cast a chilling shadow over the entire community.
Prompt: beautiful lyana stark, perfect face, fantasy, young, cinematic, game of thrones, beautiful, intrincate, winter, medieval
Prompt: prompt:A young girl's masterpiece is exquisite, delicate, and lazy. Her eyes are full of starlight, and her rose hair is messy, noble, and mysterious. In the morning, the Tindar effect of light and shadow is beautiful, with the ultimate details of a portrait
Prompt: As the moonless night enveloped the decrepit mansion, the chilling howl of a solitary wolf echoed through the fog, while unseen hands whispered malevolence from the depths of the decaying woods
Prompt: My temple is made of trees - it is a forest, and its vault is the sky,He is always with me, and wherever I am,I can wander into my mysterious temple,And in the thicket of the forest to worship the gods.He will heal my soul for free,No need to pay at the entrance for candles,It doesn't matter if it's late or early outside,But every leaf and every branch,They keep the memory of the wisdom of their ancestorsMy heart is at ease here, and wherever I am,My temple is a forest, and its vault is the sky.hd. professional photo,chiaroscuro
Prompt: A young woman portrait photo is typically considered to be realistic if it accurately depicts the subject's physical appearance. This can include factors such as skin tone, facial features, and clothing style. However, there are many different styles of photography that can be used to create a portrait, including black and white, sepia tones, and digital manipulation techniques. Ultimately, whether or not a portrait photo is considered realistic depends on the individual's personal taste and preferences.
Prompt: Prompt: in mountains, serene lake, misty pines, crisp air, cozy cabin, crackling fireplace, warm blankets, hot cocoa, snug socks, frosty window, soft snowfall, moonlit silence, peaceful solitude, distant stars, tranquil night, gentle breath, restful slumber, silent dreams, chilly serenity, bed, sleep
Prompt: in mountains, serene lake, misty pines, crisp air, cozy cabin, crackling fireplace, warm blankets, hot cocoa, snug socks, frosty window, soft snowfall, moonlit silence, peaceful solitude, distant stars, tranquil night, gentle breath, restful slumber, silent dreams, chilly serenity
Prompt: As Aria's memories become increasingly blurred in the depths of the Forest of Oblivion, she suddenly hears a voice, ethereal and enchanting, emanating from deep within the trees. Startled, she looks around to find a mysterious forest sprite, a being of light and shadow, emerging from the ancient woodland. The sprite appears as a luminous figure, radiating a gentle, otherworldly glow, surrounded by a swirl of mystical energy. Aria, now standing amidst the dense fog and towering trees, gazes in awe at this magical creature, her face reflecting a mix of wonder and confusion. The scene captures this pivotal moment, where the forest sprite seems to be communicating with Aria, offering guidance or perhaps a key to restoring her fading memories. seed:4230352618
Prompt: A glimmer of hope shone through the weary eyes of the young woman as she gazed longingly towards the distant horizon, her soulful expression rendered through the lens of a lomographic camera in a moody monochrome palette awakened feelings of nostalgia, longing and better days yet to come.
Prompt: This girl https://storage.googleapis.com/pai-images/99d2c849e9e745dfbe42078b206896ed.png looks at this girl https://storage.googleapis.com/pai-images/1cd1f4d7e8d445048a83273559f3d0c5.png with jealousy in her eyes, keep the same illustration style
Style: Anime
Prompt: she sits in a cage of her emotions, these emotions are like a dark web, narrow and cold, she reaches out of the web, all alone
