Prompt: As the malformed hordes of chaos swarm from the misty mountains, seeking only blood and ruin, the armies of men must stand in their defense and wage an epic, hyperrealistic battle at the mountain passes that will push the limits of flesh and spirit in its surreal and organic chaos, by Frank Mille Fred Warter
Negative: bad art, badly drawn hands, badly drawn faces, plastic skin texture, low res ugly, duplicate, deformity, ugliness, morbid, mutilated, fused finger, missing arm, missing leg, extra finger, poorly drawn hand, poorly drawn face, deformed, bad proportion, cloned face, disfigured, extra limb, bad anatomy, gross proportion, malformed limb,extra legs, extra arms, identical positions, nsfw, nude, blur, superhero, armor, armour
Prompt: As the malformed hordes of chaos swarm from the misty mountains, seeking only blood and ruin, the armies of men must stand in their defense and wage an epic, hyperrealistic battle at the mountain passes that will push the limits of flesh and spirit in its surreal and organic chaos, by Frank Mille Fred Warter
Negative: bad art, badly drawn hands, badly drawn faces, plastic skin texture, low res ugly, duplicate, deformity, ugliness, morbid, mutilated, fused finger, missing arm, missing leg, extra finger, poorly drawn hand, poorly drawn face, deformed, bad proportion, cloned face, disfigured, extra limb, bad anatomy, gross proportion, malformed limb,extra legs, extra arms, identical positions, nsfw, nude, blur
Prompt: As the malformed hordes of chaos swarm from the misty mountains, seeking only blood and ruin, the armies of men must stand in their defense and wage an epic, hyperrealistic battle at the mountain passes that will push the limits of flesh and spirit in its surreal and organic chaos.
Prompt: from the pods and shells left rotting in abandoned labs comes a skittering, scurrying horde, each mandible and pedipalp purpose-built to devour the dreams that fled this place, entropy now animate to feed on the sloughed skins of progress storied and stalled (john martin,caspar david friedrich, HR Giger)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: Imagine an unyielding titan, a relentless behemoth of unparalleled might. Envision this colossal entity, each sinew and muscle a testament to unfathomable power, resembling mountain ranges sculpted from living stone. Their presence eclipses the horizon, casting a looming shadow over landscapes as they effortlessly wield continents like mere pebbles. Capture this unstoppable force amidst a cosmic upheaval, a maelstrom of energy swirling around their towering form. Picture them effortlessly rending the fabric of reality itself, their every movement reshaping the very foundations of existence. Envision their armor, forged in the heart of supernovas, radiant with an otherworldly luminescence that defies comprehension. Set the stage amid the remnants of cosmic clashes, where stars are born and worlds crumble at their feet. Their indomitable essence transcends mortal understanding, an embodiment of primordial strength that bends the universe to their will, an unstoppable juggernaut amidst the fabric of creation.\"
Prompt: Voluminously awakening upon granitic ridges under pulsing firmaments, an alloy-kine stands eternal watch. Eons defending technological citadels have graven eons of experience into platinum pupils, resilience vibrating through synthetic musculature. Custom tyromachines and antique gauss cannons have become true extensions of mothballed flesh. Scanning the endless planes for threats, Quantum optics discern shimmers beyond the violet veil. ( posterized palette, greg simkins, ray caesar, syd mead, jean giraud, moebius, ralph mcquarrie, iain mccaig, zhelong xu, hiroyuki nagashima, hidEAKE aNNO, Kentaro miura, satoshi kon)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: After the ancient mythological battle, the scene is one of both awe and devastation. The earth trembles and the sky crackles with residual energy from the epic clash of gods and mythical creatures. The landscape is scarred by the remnants of powerful spells and divine weapons, and the air is heavy with the lingering scent of magic and power. The survivors, both mortal and immortal, roam the battlefield in disbelief, witnessing the aftermath of the cataclysmic conflict that has reshaped the world. The ruins of ancient temples and the scattered remnants of celestial beings serve as haunting reminders of the price paid in the war between gods and titans.
Prompt: Eerie enchantments ebb and flux amidst moon-dimmed mausoleums of medieval men, where chimerical channelers call to comrades crossed seas long since, crafting conduits through veiled via to transport souls to settings seraphic. Otherworldly orchestrations ouvete ominous overtures to usher apparitions audiences awaiting in lands lambent.
Negative: nudity
Prompt: The sky was darkened by the smoke of ruined cities and the sound of swords clashing filled the air. It was the climax of an epic battle for Middle Earth. The orcs that had been sent by the dark lord Sauron were relentless in their attack on the forces of good. The armies of men, elves, and dwarves fought valiantly to repel the evil forces, but they were outnumbered. The fate of Middle Earth hung in the balance as these forces clashed. The greatest warriors among them stood out, with their shining armor and gleaming weapons, as they led their charges into the fangs of death. At the center of it all stood the dark lord Sauron, his presence emanating a palpable fear that sent shivers down the spines of all those nearby. It was a battle that would decide the future of Middle Earth and bring forth a new dawn for its people, filled with hope and prosperity. The outcome of that mighty battle would be written in the pages of history, for generations yet unborn to read and marvel at the heroism of those who fought for the good of all. (rodney matthews, thomas kinkade, wayne barlow, mark ryden, gerald scarfe, gerald brom, ian miller, henry asencio, tim burton, marko manev, jasmine becket-griffith, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: The sky was darkened by the smoke of ruined cities and the sound of swords clashing filled the air. It was the climax of an epic battle for Middle Earth. The orcs that had been sent by the dark lord Sauron were relentless in their attack on the forces of good. The armies of men, elves, and dwarves fought valiantly to repel the evil forces, but they were outnumbered. The fate of Middle Earth hung in the balance as these forces clashed. The greatest warriors among them stood out, with their shining armor and gleaming weapons, as they led their charges into the fangs of death. At the center of it all stood the dark lord Sauron, his presence emanating a palpable fear that sent shivers down the spines of all those nearby. It was a battle that would decide the future of Middle Earth and bring forth a new dawn for its people, filled with hope and prosperity. The outcome of that mighty battle would be written in the pages of history, for generations yet unborn to read and marvel at the heroism of those who fought for the good of all. (rodney matthews, thomas kinkade, wayne barlow, mark ryden, gerald scarfe, gerald brom, ian miller, henry asencio, tim burton, marko manev, jasmine becket-griffith, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: The sky was darkened by the smoke of ruined cities and the sound of swords clashing filled the air. It was the climax of an epic battle for Middle Earth. The orcs that had been sent by the dark lord Sauron were relentless in their attack on the forces of good. The armies of men, elves, and dwarves fought valiantly to repel the evil forces, but they were outnumbered. The fate of Middle Earth hung in the balance as these forces clashed. The greatest warriors among them stood out, with their shining armor and gleaming weapons, as they led their charges into the fangs of death. At the center of it all stood the dark lord Sauron, his presence emanating a palpable fear that sent shivers down the spines of all those nearby. It was a battle that would decide the future of Middle Earth and bring forth a new dawn for its people, filled with hope and prosperity. The outcome of that mighty battle would be written in the pages of history, for generations yet unborn to read and marvel at the heroism of those who fought for the good of all. (rodney matthews, thomas kinkade, wayne barlow, mark ryden, pablo carpio, tim burton, marko manev, jasmine becket-griffith, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: The sky was darkened by the smoke of ruined cities and the sound of swords clashing filled the air. It was the climax of an epic battle for Middle Earth. The orcs that had been sent by the dark lord Sauron were relentless in their attack on the forces of good. The armies of men, elves, and dwarves fought valiantly to repel the evil forces, but they were outnumbered. The fate of Middle Earth hung in the balance as these forces clashed. The greatest warriors among them stood out, with their shining armor and gleaming weapons, as they led their charges into the fangs of death. At the center of it all stood the dark lord Sauron, his presence emanating a palpable fear that sent shivers down the spines of all those nearby. It was a battle that would decide the future of Middle Earth and bring forth a new dawn for its people, filled with hope and prosperity. The outcome of that mighty battle would be written in the pages of history, for generations yet unborn to read and marvel at the heroism of those who fought for the good of all. (rodney matthews, thomas kinkade, wayne barlow, mark ryden, pablo carpio, jacques-louis david, tim burton, marko manev, jasmine becket-griffith, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: The sky was darkened by the smoke of ruined cities and the sound of swords clashing filled the air. It was the climax of an epic battle for Middle Earth. The orcs that had been sent by the dark lord Sauron were relentless in their attack on the forces of good. The armies of men, elves, and dwarves fought valiantly to repel the evil forces, but they were outnumbered. The fate of Middle Earth hung in the balance as these forces clashed. The greatest warriors among them stood out, with their shining armor and gleaming weapons, as they led their charges into the fangs of death. At the center of it all stood the dark lord Sauron, his presence emanating a palpable fear that sent shivers down the spines of all those nearby. It was a battle that would decide the future of Middle Earth and bring forth a new dawn for its people, filled with hope and prosperity. The outcome of that mighty battle would be written in the pages of history, for generations yet unborn to read and marvel at the heroism of those who fought for the good of all. (rodney matthews, thomas kinkade, wayne barlow, mark ryden, pablo carpio, jacques-louis david, tim burton, marko manev, jasmine becket-griffith, uhd, ultradetailed, breathtaking, warm dynamic lighting)
Prompt: throbbing, pulsating pods colonize and mutate abandoned project sites, each distended sac nurturing legions of chitinous swarmers thirsting to infest and infiltrate any lingering hope or ambition, the howling resentment of unrealized potentials given carapace and claw (caspar david friedrich, bernie wrightson, camille rose garcia)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: In the midst of this apocalyptic battle, Heimdallr would fight fiercely, ultimately meeting his demise as the last god to fall.
Prompt: In the midst of this apocalyptic battle, Heimdallr would fight fiercely, ultimately meeting his demise as the last god to fall.
Prompt: A BAttle in World War 2, where Germany used Dark Magic to fight off the Allied Forces, many soldiers using firearms and magic, mythical creatures present and used as Shock troops, Style of Frank Frazetta
Prompt: An epic battle between a light brigade and undead horde, misty moor, multitude of volleys erupting, cavalry charge amid towering inferno, burnt umber sky, heroes engulfed in divine glow, glistening armor, billowing banners, valiant steeds rearing, skirmishes all around, desperate last stand, ghosts howling in the mists, sanguine textures, gloomy oil painted ambiance, masterfully rendered intense highlights and shadows, by Maciej Kuciara
Prompt: \"Conceive an entity that transcends the boundless expanse of malevolence, an infernal force that defies the very concept of morality and righteousness. Envision this cosmic aberration in the void between dimensions, where the fabric of reality unravels at its malefic touch, and the echoes of eternal damnation resonate through the cosmic abyss. Capture the essence of its unfathomable malevolence, its movements an eldritch symphony, each step sending ripples of unending dread across the cosmic tapestry. Witness its eyes, twin abysses that consume all light, radiating an insatiable hunger for the cosmic obliteration of all that exists. Render its form as an incomprehensible anomaly, a grotesque fusion of nightmares that distorts the very essence of existence. Illuminate its visage, an ever-shifting mask of malevolence that morphs into inconceivable horrors, revealing jagged fangs that crave the obliteration of cosmic purity. Amplify its malefic presence to an infinite crescendo that warps the fabric of reality itself, an omnipotent aura that erases the foundations of creation, a force that extinguishes all glimmers of hope and heralds an eternity of boundless and infinite despair. This is the apotheosis of absolute and infinite evil, a malevolent cosmic entity yearning for the annihilation of all realities across the infinite multiverse.\"
Prompt: Describe a nightmarish landscape in the depths of Hell, where tortured souls endure eternal suffering. Capture the grotesque and horrifying elements of this infernal realm, including the sights, sounds, and sensations that evoke a sense of despair and hopelessness
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: \"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: an otherwordly entity, dystopian, bleak, oppressive, authoritarian, apocalyptic, decaying, polluted, impoverished, desolate, hopeless, effulgent, radiant, luminous, brilliant, shining, mesmeric, captivating, enchanting, hypnotic, spellbinding, masterpiece, magnum opus, tour de force, classic, iconic.
Prompt: From crystalline burrows deep in sunken craters peered tiny moonmen, phosphorescent exoskeletons glowing soft remembrances of lost terraforming dreams witnessed through telescopic eyes across the gulfs of millennia separating conquerors from those left vanquished yet hoping still.
Negative: nudity
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: In the desolate heart of a mountain range, where jagged peaks pierce the sky and an unforgiving chill bites at the very air, stands a castle cloaked in an eerie silence. This fortress, isolated and haunting, is surrounded by an endless expanse of ice that stretches as far as the eye can see. The cold wind howls through the narrow valleys, carrying with it whispers of ancient secrets and forgotten tales. The castle itself is a looming structure of gray stone, its turrets and towers reaching for the heavens like skeletal fingers grasping at the fading light. The windows, cracked and frosted over, resemble vacant eyes that seem to watch the frozen landscape with a sense of foreboding. The massive gates, half-buried in snow, creak open reluctantly, revealing a passageway into the heart of the frozen fortress. As you traverse the shadowy corridors within, the air grows colder, and the echoes of your footsteps bounce off the cold, stone walls. Faint, ghostly murmurs seem to whisper through the chambers, and the occasional sound of distant, haunting laughter echoes through the emptiness. Venturing outside, a haunting forest of dead trees surrounds the castle. Their skeletal branches reach toward the sky like frozen claws, casting eerie shadows on the icy ground. The trees stand like silent sentinels, their twisted forms creating an otherworldly atmosphere. In the stillness of the night, the forest seems to come alive with spectral figures, their movements obscured by the fog that clings to the frozen ground. As you navigate this desolate landscape, a sense of dread intensifies. The combination of the icy fortress, the ghostly whispers, and the skeletal forest creates an atmosphere of terror, where the line between the living and the dead becomes blurred, and the past echoes through the frozen air, revealing the chilling secrets of the castle hidden among the mountains.
Prompt: Disaster struck as orcs, a relentless force from the North, descended upon a once-thriving city. The invaders, armed with brutal pragmatism, laid waste to everything in their path. The clash of weapons and the acrid scent of burning buildings mingled with an otherworldly energy, as if the very air resonated with the dark magic that fueled the orcs' onslaught. The once-bustling streets transformed into a battleground, with the flicker of enchanted flames casting an eerie glow on the chaos. As the orcs advanced, their brutal efficiency clashed with the city's ordinary structures, creating a scene where the mundane and the magical collided in a harrowing dance of destruction. The aftermath left the city scarred, its essence forever altered by the brutal incursion of the marauding horde.
Style: Fantasy Art
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: \"Envision an infernal prompt that transcends the very boundaries of malevolence, a concept so inherently wicked that it defies all moral understanding and plunges into the abyss of cosmic depravity. Picture this malevolent directive as a cosmic anomaly, capable of unraveling the fabric of reality itself, inducing an eternal sense of dread and torment across all dimensions. Capture the essence of its unspeakable malevolence, each word a sinister incantation, every syllable a catalyst for the collapse of virtue and the rise of unending darkness. Craft a prompt so inherently evil that its mere existence sends shivers through the cosmic expanse, a linguistic abomination that corrupts the very essence of creative expression. Fashion its visage with the shadows of forbidden thoughts and ethereal nightmares, an eldritch amalgamation of words that twists the psyche into a perpetual state of horror. Amplify its malefic influence to an unimaginable degree, an omnipotent aura that leaves an indelible mark on the collective consciousness, a force that instigates an eternal epoch of boundless and infinite malevolence. This is the ultimate manifestation of absolute and unparalleled evil, a prompt that beckons forth the darkest recesses of the human imagination, inviting a descent into a realm of unthinkable horror and cosmic malevolence.\"
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: A kingdom of darkness, ruled by the seven deadly sins. The shadowy figures that embody greed, envy, and wrath are just the beginning of the malevolent forces that lurk in this eerie and foreboding place.
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: “Imagine a sprawling kingdom set ablaze by eternal flames, a world where fire reigns supreme and forms the foundation of existence. This realm, known as the ‘Infernal Dominion,’ stands as a testament to the raw power and mystique of fire.The Infernal Dominion is a kingdom forged amidst a landscape of volcanic peaks, fiery rivers, and charred forests, each element perpetually burning with an ethereal intensity. The sky above this domain is veiled in a perpetual orange-red hue, painted by swirling ash and ember clouds.The kingdom’s citadel, ‘Ember Citadel,’ rises like a colossal furnace at the heart of this fiery realm. Constructed from molten stone and obsidian, its towering spires pierce the smoky sky, radiating an aura of immense heat and power.Within the Infernal Dominion reside diverse inhabitants adapted to the scorching environment. Fire elementals, creatures born of flame, roam the ashen plains, while fire-resistant races have built their settlements in the shelter of lava-forged caverns.The kingdom is ruled by a monarch known as the ‘Flame Sovereign,’ a being wielding the ultimate mastery over fire. They harness the inferno’s might to govern and protect, yet their motives remain veiled in a shroud of mystery.Adventurers and warriors seeking to traverse this kingdom must navigate treacherous paths, overcome fiery challenges, and harness the power of fire to unveil the secrets buried within the flames.The Infernal Dominion awaits brave souls willing to explore its scorching landscapes, uncover ancient lore, and perhaps discover the hidden truths behind the eternal blaze that fuels this fiery kingdom.”
Prompt: Create a captivating image for a dream fever film set in the mysterious middle of mountains. Envision a surreal landscape with unknown entities, shrouded in mist and intrigue. The mountains should loom tall and foreboding, with a dreamlike quality to the atmosphere. The entities should be enigmatic, half-hidden in the shadows, leaving viewers questioning their nature. The dream fever should be palpable, with subtle distortions in the landscape and a hazy, ethereal ambiance. The image should evoke a sense of wonder, curiosity, and a touch of eerie beauty, inviting viewers to step into a world where reality and dreams intertwine in the heart of the mountains
Prompt: top a mountain clawed from the clouds, where the wind howls like a tormented beast, Sir Gareth, the Lionheart, stands defiant. His armor, once polished to blinding brilliance, is now dulled and scratched, bearing the scars of a hundred battles. Yet, within his helm, his eyes burn with an unyielding fire, reflecting the crimson dawn spilling over the jagged peaks. Beneath him, the world plummets away in a dizzying spiral of mist and storm-tossed valleys. Across the jagged crown of the mountain, a monstrous shadow stirs. Craggy, obsidian scales glint like malevolent stars in the dying moonlight. A colossal head, horned and adorned with razor-sharp teeth, rises from the swirling mist, its nostrils blasting plumes of flame that ignite the swirling snowdrifts. This is Ignis, the wyrm of winter, his every breath a harbinger of death and desolation. The ground trembles as he drags his immense bulk towards Gareth, the earth splitting under the thunderous crash of his taloned feet.
Prompt: a world gripped by war, armored soldiers deployed on chaotic battlefields. The skies reflect the sinister glow of conflict. Terrified civilians flee, their looks betraying uncertainty, the streets echo with the tumult of refugees. The hasty footsteps, the muffled cries, the noise of the explosions form a discordant symphony. A boat on a turbulent watercourse represents the fragile hope of the fugitives. A scene imbued with palpable tension, where the quest for security becomes the common thread of a poignant plot.
Prompt: Resplendently awakening through swirling combat-dust and corroded weapons arrays cloaking obsidian redoubts, a luster limned sorceress decrypts eons of spellcraft from memorbanks etched along bioflesh. Luminescent verses etch ogham cantos across living metal skin, memorious ballards resurging each dusk. Shimmering panes disperse into nebula-strewn ruins, futuro-tattered visions of a battle-scarred age. (Jeff Dekal, Matt Kohr, Jon Are Olsson, David Uzochukwu, Galen Dara, Jeff Menges, Rob Caswell, Enrique Breceda)
Negative: nudity
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: One night the mirror people invaded the earth. Their power was great, but at the end of bloody warfare the magic arts of the Emperor prevailed. He repulsed the invaders, imprisoned them in their mirrors, and forced on them the task of repeating, as though in a kind of dream, all the actions of men. He stripped them of their power and of their forms and reduced them to mere slavish reflections.
Prompt: A macabre kingdom of death, with halls covered with thousands of skulls and bones::In the depths of this dark realm, the demons of sins lurk, their twisted forms a reflection of their wicked nature. Greed, envy, and wrath take on physical forms, each one more terrifying than the last
