Prompt: \"In a cinematic style, let's portray Adolf Hitler's alleged use of drugs during his time in power, highlighting the dark and destructive impact it had on him.\" Adolf Hitler sits in a dimly lit room, surrounded by vials and syringes on a cluttered table. The camera focuses on his trembling hands as he carefully prepares a syringe filled with a mysterious substance. His eyes, once filled with a fiery determination, now appear hollow and vacant. The room is filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of his labored breathing. With a mix of desperation and resignation, Hitler injects the drug into his veins. As the substance takes hold, his demeanor changes, becoming increasingly erratic and unstable. The camera captures his distorted reflection in a broken mirror, symbolizing the shattered state of his mind. Shadows dance across the walls, mirroring the chaotic thoughts that consume him. The scene fades out, leaving a lingering sense of tragedy and self-destruction.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a cinematic style, let's portray the alleged drug addiction of Adolf Hitler, showcasing the devastating effects it had on his physical and mental well-being.\" Adolf Hitler, his once charismatic aura now diminished, sits hunched over in a dimly lit room. The camera pans over a cluttered table, littered with empty pill bottles and syringes. Pale and emaciated, Hitler's trembling hands reach for another dose of his toxic elixir. The room is filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of his labored breathing and the eerie hum of fluorescent lights. Deep lines etched on his face bear witness to the toll of his addiction. As he consumes the drugs, his eyes glaze over, revealing a hollow and haunted expression. The camera captures the dilapidated state of the room, mirroring the decay within Hitler's own being. Shadows dance ominously around him, symbolizing the darkness that has consumed his soul. The scene fades out, leaving a haunting impression of a man consumed by his own demons.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a cinematic style, let's portray the alleged drug addiction of Adolf Hitler, showcasing the devastating effects it had on his physical and mental well-being.\" Adolf Hitler, his once charismatic aura now diminished, sits hunched over in a dimly lit room. The camera pans over a cluttered table, littered with empty pill bottles and syringes. Pale and emaciated, Hitler's trembling hands reach for another dose of his toxic elixir. The room is filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of his labored breathing and the eerie hum of fluorescent lights. Deep lines etched on his face bear witness to the toll of his addiction. As he consumes the drugs, his eyes glaze over, revealing a hollow and haunted expression. The camera captures the dilapidated state of the room, mirroring the decay within Hitler's own being. Shadows dance ominously around him, symbolizing the darkness that has consumed his soul. The scene fades out, leaving a haunting impression of a man consumed by his own demons.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit room, Adolf Hitler sits at a polished desk, his face tense with anticipation. He delicately holds a small device, intricately designed to administer cocaine. With trembling hands, he adjusts the dosage dial, calculating the precise amount of the drug he desires. The room is filled with an eerie quietness as Hitler carefully positions the device near his nostril, his eyes flickering with a mix of desperation and determination. The scene captures the meticulousness with which the dictator manipulates the cocaine device, highlighting his reliance on the drug as a means of escape.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit study, Adolf Hitler sits behind a mahogany desk, his face pale and worn. A trusted personal physician stands before him, holding a small vial of cocaine. The room is filled with tension as the doctor carefully explains the potential benefits of the drug. Hitler, desperate for relief from his ailments, reluctantly extends his trembling hand to receive the prescription. The scene captures the desperation and vulnerability of the dictator, as he seeks solace in the form of a controversial medication.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit chamber, Adolf Hitler stands alone, his eyes wide with a mix of terror and exhilaration. The room pulsates with an eerie energy as he clutches a small vial of cocaine in his trembling hand. With a sudden surge of courage, he raises the vial to his lips and takes a deep inhale. Instantly, a whirlwind of emotions engulfs him. Fear grips his heart, yet a twisted sense of excitement courses through his veins. The scene captures the dangerous dance between terror and ecstasy, as Hitler succumbs to the intoxicating power of cocaine.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a dimly lit room hidden away from prying eyes, Adolf Hitler sits in a plush chair, his face weary and drained. A trusted personal physician stands beside him, their expressions masked by a shared secrecy. The camera captures the tension in the room as the physician carefully prepares a syringe filled with cocaine, the substance that will provide Hitler with a temporary escape from his troubled reality.Their movements are precise and deliberate, as if performing a clandestine ritual. The camera focuses on the vial of cocaine, the white powder shimmering under the dim light. With steady hands, the physician injects the drug into Hitler's arm, their eyes locking for a fleeting moment filled with unspoken understanding.As the cocaine takes effect, a surge of energy courses through Hitler's veins. The weariness in his face fades, replaced by a newfound vitality. The camera captures the transformation in his demeanor as a spark ignites in his eyes and a sly smile graces his lips.With renewed vigor, Hitler rises from the chair, his movements fluid and confident. The camera follows him as he strides purposefully towards a grand hall, where a crowd eagerly awaits his presence. As he steps onto the stage, the camera pulls back, capturing the magnitude of the moment.Hitler's voice resonates with a commanding power, his words flowing effortlessly as he delivers an impassioned speech. The camera moves dynamically, capturing the crowd's reaction as they hang onto his every word, their faces reflecting a mix of admiration and fervor.The scene crescendos as Hitler's energy reaches its peak. His gestures become grander, his voice booming with unwavering conviction. The camera cuts to close-ups of individuals in the crowd, their expressions filled with awe and devotion, inspired by the force of Hitler's words and the influence of the cocaine coursing through his veins.The scene ends with a final shot of Hitler, basking in the adulation of his followers, their applause echoing through the hall. The camera fades out, leaving behind a lingering sense of the dark forces at play, fueled by the secret alliance between Hitler and his physician.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a dimly lit room hidden away from prying eyes, Adolf Hitler sits in a plush chair, his face weary and drained. A trusted personal physician stands beside him, their expressions masked by a shared secrecy. The camera captures the tension in the room as the physician carefully prepares a syringe filled with cocaine, the substance that will provide Hitler with a temporary escape from his troubled reality.Their movements are precise and deliberate, as if performing a clandestine ritual. The camera focuses on the vial of cocaine, the white powder shimmering under the dim light. With steady hands, the physician injects the drug into Hitler's arm, their eyes locking for a fleeting moment filled with unspoken understanding.As the cocaine takes effect, a surge of energy courses through Hitler's veins. The weariness in his face fades, replaced by a newfound vitality. The camera captures the transformation in his demeanor as a spark ignites in his eyes and a sly smile graces his lips.With renewed vigor, Hitler rises from the chair, his movements fluid and confident. The camera follows him as he strides purposefully towards a grand hall, where a crowd eagerly awaits his presence. As he steps onto the stage, the camera pulls back, capturing the magnitude of the moment.Hitler's voice resonates with a commanding power, his words flowing effortlessly as he delivers an impassioned speech. The camera moves dynamically, capturing the crowd's reaction as they hang onto his every word, their faces reflecting a mix of admiration and fervor.The scene crescendos as Hitler's energy reaches its peak. His gestures become grander, his voice booming with unwavering conviction. The camera cuts to close-ups of individuals in the crowd, their expressions filled with awe and devotion, inspired by the force of Hitler's words and the influence of the cocaine coursing through his veins.The scene ends with a final shot of Hitler, basking in the adulation of his followers, their applause echoing through the hall. The camera fades out, leaving behind a lingering sense of the dark forces at play, fueled by the secret alliance between Hitler and his physician.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a secluded room, dimly lit and draped in secrecy, Adolf Hitler sits in a plush armchair, his face pale and drawn. A trusted personal physician stands beside him, a syringe filled with cocaine in hand. The camera captures the tension in the room as the physician carefully approaches Hitler, his movements deliberate and calculated.Hitler's eyes meet the physician's gaze, a mixture of anticipation and desperation in his expression. The camera moves in closer, capturing the beads of sweat forming on Hitler's forehead. The physician's gloved hand trembles slightly as he prepares to administer the drug.With a gentle touch, the physician finds a vein on Hitler's arm, his eyes never leaving Hitler's face. The camera focuses on their intertwined hands, the needle piercing Hitler's skin, and a small rush of blood mixing with the clear liquid in the syringe.As the cocaine enters his bloodstream, Hitler's eyes widen, a surge of energy and euphoria coursing through his veins. The camera captures the subtle change in his demeanor as a smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. Colors become more vibrant, and the room seems to come alive with a renewed sense of purpose.The camera pulls back, revealing Hitler and the physician in the room, their secret alliance sealed by this clandestine act. The scene ends with a lingering shot of Hitler, his eyes filled with a dangerous determination, ready to face the world with the enhanced confidence that only cocaine can provide.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a dimly lit room, Adolf Hitler sits on a plush chair, his face etched with exhaustion and desperation. A trusted personal physician stands before him, their eyes locked in a shared understanding. The camera captures the weight of the moment, the air thick with secrecy and urgency.The physician carefully prepares a syringe, drawing up a measured dose of cocaine. Their gloved hands move with precision, as if performing a delicate dance. The camera zooms in on the vial, the white powder shimmering under the muted light, before focusing on the syringe, the liquid inside reflecting a dangerous allure.In this intimate setting, the physician approaches Hitler, their eyes mirroring a mixture of compassion and duty. With a gentle touch, they find a suitable vein on Hitler's arm, their expertise evident in their steady hand. The camera captures the fleeting exchange of glances, a silent pact forged in this hidden corner of history.As the needle pierces Hitler's skin, his face tightens momentarily with discomfort. But the anticipation of relief soon replaces any pain. The camera moves in closer, capturing the moment as the cocaine enters his bloodstream, its effects coursing through his veins like a surge of invigoration.A subtle transformation takes place before the camera's lens. Hitler's weariness dissipates, replaced by a growing sense of vitality. His eyes regain their focus, shimmering with a newfound intensity. The camera follows him as he rises from the chair, his movements more assured, his posture straightened.With renewed vigor, Hitler takes center stage. The camera captures the grandeur of the hall, the audience eagerly awaiting his presence. As he begins to speak, his voice carries an electric energy, each word punctuated with conviction. The camera moves fluidly, capturing the crowd's rapt attention and the intensity emanating from Hitler's every gesture.The scene concludes with a sweeping shot of Hitler, his voice resonating through the hall, his eyes burning with an almost mesmerizing charisma. The camera fades out, leaving behind an eerie sense of the power that lies within the secret alliance between Hitler and his physician.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a secluded room, dimly lit by a single flickering candle, Adolf Hitler sits nervously in a high-backed chair. A mysterious figure, hidden in the shadows, approaches him, holding a peculiar contraption resembling a silver tube. With a steady hand, the figure delicately inserts the device into Hitler's nostril, releasing a cloud of cocaine into his system. The room is filled with an eerie silence as Hitler's eyes widen with a mix of relief and anticipation. The scene captures the clandestine nature of the dictator's drug use, highlighting the risks he is willing to take to escape his inner turmoil.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a dimly lit room, the camera focuses on Adolf Hitler, his face gaunt and pale, reflecting the toll that his escalating cocaine addiction has taken on him. He anxiously paces back and forth, his eyes darting around the room in search of his next fix.The camera follows Hitler's frantic movements as he rummages through drawers and cabinets, desperately searching for more cocaine. Empty vials and scattered white powder litter the room, evidence of his insatiable craving. His hands tremble as he clutches a small baggie, emptying its contents onto a mirror.With an unsteady hand, Hitler uses a razor blade to form lines of cocaine. The camera zooms in, capturing the fine white powder as it glistens under the dim lighting. His nostrils flare as he leans down, greedily snorting the lines one by one.As the scene progresses, Hitler's desperation intensifies. He rummages through his pockets, finding only empty vials and crumbs of cocaine. His eyes widen with a mix of frustration and despair, his face contorted in agony. He collapses onto a chair, his body trembling with withdrawal symptoms.The camera pans out, revealing a room in disarray, a reflection of Hitler's deteriorating state. Shadows dance across his face as he stares into the distance, his mind consumed by the need for more cocaine. The room fades to black, leaving behind a haunting silence.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a smoke-filled room, the camera pans across a cluttered table filled with various contraptions and vials. It settles on Adolf Hitler, his eyes wide and dilated, as he hovers over a small, intricate device. With trembling hands, he carefully adjusts the dials and switches, his face a mix of excitement and desperation.The camera moves in closer, capturing the sweat on Hitler's brow as he delicately positions the device against his nostril. A bead of sweat rolls down his cheek, reflecting the flickering light of a nearby candle. Time seems to stand still as he presses a button, releasing a cloud of white powder into his nasal cavity.The room suddenly becomes hazy, mirroring Hitler's altered state of mind. The camera cuts to a series of quick shots, capturing his distorted perception of reality. Colors blur, sounds become muffled, and the world around him seems to warp and twist.As the effects of the cocaine take hold, Hitler's eyes glaze over with a mix of euphoria and madness. He lets out a manic laugh, his voice echoing through the room. The camera pulls back, revealing his disheveled appearance and the chaos surrounding him.The scene ends with a long, steady shot of Hitler staring into the distance, his eyes filled with a dangerous and unpredictable intensity. The room fades to black, leaving behind a lingering sense of unease.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a smoke-filled room, the camera pans across a cluttered table filled with various contraptions and vials. It settles on Adolf Hitler, his eyes wide and dilated, as he hovers over a small, intricate device. With trembling hands, he carefully adjusts the dials and switches, his face a mix of excitement and desperation.The camera moves in closer, capturing the sweat on Hitler's brow as he delicately positions the device against his nostril. A bead of sweat rolls down his cheek, reflecting the flickering light of a nearby candle. Time seems to stand still as he presses a button, releasing a cloud of white powder into his nasal cavity.The room suddenly becomes hazy, mirroring Hitler's altered state of mind. The camera cuts to a series of quick shots, capturing his distorted perception of reality. Colors blur, sounds become muffled, and the world around him seems to warp and twist.As the effects of the cocaine take hold, Hitler's eyes glaze over with a mix of euphoria and madness. He lets out a manic laugh, his voice echoing through the room. The camera pulls back, revealing his disheveled appearance and the chaos surrounding him.The scene ends with a long, steady shot of Hitler staring into the distance, his eyes filled with a dangerous and unpredictable intensity. The room fades to black, leaving behind a lingering sense of unease.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit command center, Adolf Hitler sits at a large table, surrounded by top military advisors. However, his once sharp and focused gaze is now glazed and unfocused. As he attempts to discuss the intricacies of the war strategy, his words become muddled and incoherent. The room is filled with a palpable sense of unease as his advisors exchange worried glances. The scene captures the devastating impact of Hitler's cocaine addiction on his ability to make sound decisions, as his once brilliant mind is clouded by confusion and impaired judgment.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit war room, Adolf Hitler paces back and forth, his mind clouded by the effects of cocaine addiction. His eyes dart frantically as he tries to focus, but his thoughts remain scattered. With a mix of paranoia and determination, he clutches a map, his finger tracing the lines as he contemplates his next move. The room is filled with an air of chaos, a reflection of Hitler's inner turmoil. The scene captures the distorted decision-making process fueled by cocaine, as the dictator's judgment becomes increasingly erratic and unpredictable.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a cinematic style, let's portray Adolf Hitler in a prison setting, capturing the atmosphere of confinement and introspection.\" Adolf Hitler sits alone in his prison cell, the dim light casting shadows on the worn-out walls. The room is devoid of any luxury, reflecting the stark reality of his confinement. His once proud and commanding demeanor is replaced by a sense of vulnerability and contemplation. The camera focuses on his face, capturing the weariness and despair etched in his features. The bars of the cell cast haunting shadows across his face, symbolizing the weight of his actions and the consequences he now faces. As he gazes out of the small window, his eyes betray a mix of anger, regret, and resignation. The silence is broken only by the distant echoes of footsteps, a constant reminder of his isolation.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a cinematic style, let's portray Adolf Hitler in a prison setting, capturing the atmosphere of confinement and introspection.\" Adolf Hitler sits alone in his prison cell, the dim light casting shadows on the worn-out walls. The room is devoid of any luxury, reflecting the stark reality of his confinement. His once proud and commanding demeanor is replaced by a sense of vulnerability and contemplation. The camera focuses on his face, capturing the weariness and despair etched in his features. The bars of the cell cast haunting shadows across his face, symbolizing the weight of his actions and the consequences he now faces. As he gazes out of the small window, his eyes betray a mix of anger, regret, and resignation. The silence is broken only by the distant echoes of footsteps, a constant reminder of his isolation.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a lavish private chamber, Adolf Hitler reclines on a luxurious chaise longue, a small silver device in his hand. As he inhales the cocaine, a euphoric smile spreads across his face, his eyes glimmering with a mixture of pleasure and relief. The room is filled with a hazy atmosphere, as soft music plays in the background. The scene captures Hitler's momentary escape from reality, as he surrenders to the intoxicating effects of the drug, finding temporary solace in its embrace.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit room, the once charismatic Adolf Hitler now sits hunched over, his face gaunt and filled with despair. Tremors run through his body as he clutches his head, lost in a chaotic haze. The walls are adorned with maps and charts, symbols of his once formidable power, now overshadowed by the grip of cocaine addiction. The scene captures the tragic downfall of a dictator, consumed by the destructive effects of his own dependency, as the world around him crumbles into disarray.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In his private quarters, Hitler sits at his desk, rubbing his temples. Morell enters quietly and opens his leather medical bag. He removes a small nasal pump, priming its tiny syringe with a precious few milligrams of cocaine solution. Morell gently takes Hitler's face in his hands and inserts the pump's thin tip into his right nostril. A soft hiss, and Hitler gasps, eyes blinking rapidly. Morell withdraws the pump, watches Hitler anxiously awaiting its ephemeral effects. After a moment, Hitler straightens, clarity returning to his stare. He nods dismissal to Morell, who departs with the used device, leaving Hitler to his work, buoyed for a time by the stimulant's artificial vigor.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In his private study, Hitler sits stoically as Dr. Morell attaches a small nasal pump. Streetlights outside reflect hauntingly off the Führer's pale face. With a controlled inhale, he squeezes the pump, dosing himself discretely. A glint of something dark crosses his eyes, though his expression remains stony. Morell makes his notes then bows out, leaving Hitler alone in the dim room. He sits motionless for a long while, the only sound his steady breathing feeding his addiction, fueling the engines of his depraved ambition, sending the world further down the road to ruin. The soft whirring of the pump is a whisper in the dark that will echo through history.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a nondescript office in Berlin, 1934, Adolf Hitler sits across from his personal physician Dr. Theodor Morell. Stacks of books and documents litter the small space. Hitler folds his hands on the desk intently listening as Morell gestures, detailing a new \"vitamin treatment\" he believes will help strengthen the Führer against his stress and insomnia. Hitler nods slowly, considering the proposal with a calculating gaze. Through the grimy window, the orange glow of street lamps begin to illuminate as dusk falls on the capital of the rising Third Reich.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In his private quarters, Hitler grips the side of a porcelain sink, staring intensely at his drawn features in the bathroom mirror. With trembling fingers, he raises a small medical device—a miniature pump attached to a thin nasal catheter. Taking a sharp breath, he inserts the catheter’s tip into his right nostril and presses a button. A measured dose of cocaine is released, burning the delicate tissue. Hitler’s eyes water but his face remains set, determined. He gives a curt nod to Morell, ever watchful in the doorway, before replacing the device in its case. Another treatment is complete, and the Führer emerges, riding once more on a man-made wave.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In his private quarters, Hitler grips the side of a porcelain sink, staring intensely at his drawn features in the bathroom mirror. With trembling fingers, he raises a small medical device—a miniature pump attached to a thin nasal catheter. Taking a sharp breath, he inserts the catheter’s tip into his right nostril and presses a button. A measured dose of cocaine is released, burning the delicate tissue. Hitler’s eyes water but his face remains set, determined. He gives a curt nod to Morell, ever watchful in the doorway, before replacing the device in its case. Another treatment is complete, and the Führer emerges, riding once more on a man-made wave.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a dimly lit room, Adolf Hitler sits on a plush chair, his face etched with exhaustion and desperation.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A tight close-up focuses on the intense discussion between two figures. Adolf Hitler sits behind a large wooden desk, his pale eyes fixed intently on the man before him. Doctor Ernst-Robert Grawitz stands with hands clasped behind his back, detailing the Fuhrer's worsening health issues with a somber yet direct tone. Beads of sweat gather on Hitler's hairline as he takes in the grave prognosis. Though only in his mid-50s, the dictator appears much older—his signature mustache unable to hide the deep lines marking his drawn face. After a long tense pause, Hitler dismisses the physician with a curt nod, reaching instead for papers requiring his signature. As Grawitz exits, concern is etched on his face, knowing the demands of war leadership are hastening his patient's decline.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In his private office, Hitler sits reclined with his head tilted back. Dr. Morell carefully fits the narrow nasal pumps over each nostril. Hitler's eyes are closed, brow furrowed in discomfort or anticipation. Morell attaches slender tubes from small pressurized canisters. At the push of a button, a cool mist is released into Hitler's airways. His body tenses then slowly relaxes as the vapors take effect. Though intended to aid his health, the Führer appears increasingly dependent on these anonymous cocktails to temper his mounting pressures and stresses. Morell makes his notes then quietly exits, leaving Hitler alone in a pensive, drug-induced haze.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A stylish 22-year-old Chinese guy, dressed in fashionable attire, with sleek black hair styled in a trendy manner. He has captivating big black eyes, complemented by thick eyebrows, and a natural, relaxed expression on his face as he skillfully drives with one hand. (22-year-old, Chinese, stylish attire, black hair, trendy style, big black eyes, thick eyebrows, relaxed expression, skillful driving)
Negative: (No messy or unkempt hair, no outdated or unfashionable clothing, no tired or lifeless eyes, no exaggerated or forced expression, no reckless driving, no distractions in the car, no traffic violations)
Style: Photographic
Prompt: In a nondescript office in 1930s Berlin, Adolf Hitler sits facing his personal physician Dr. Theodor Morell. Stacks of confidential documents and medical charts tower around the pair. Though their surroundings are sparse, the fervor with which they debate Hitler's vision for Germany burns brightly in their focused gazes. A solitary dangling bulb casts the intense discussion in a warm incandescent light. Beyond the closed door, the city awakens to a new dawn of nationalist ideology, as these two plot its dark course from this very room.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A futuristic frozen swamp, in a dense, thick, cloudy smog, where a festival went wrong, painted by J.M.W. Turner and Claude Lorrain, under a cloudy winter morning sky, foreboding atmosphere. A torn apart large futuristic mechanical mobile factory is the focal point on the side
Negative: vibrant, summer, relaxed
Prompt: Robotic humanoid body formed entirely by white spirograph vortex of Fibanacci sequence with complex topology of glowing nodal RGB light network dark deep by Gerald Brom focused lighting in space ship control room
Negative: skin, bad art, badly drawn hands, badly drawn faces, plastic skin texture
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Adolf Hitler, in a pivotal moment during April 1924 in Landsberg, Germany. Seated with an air of determination in a courtroom chair, his gaze reflects a complex mix of defiance and introspection. The room's lighting casts shadows, accentuating the gravity of the Munich Putsch consequences, creating a poignant and intense image.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Adolf Hitler, in a pivotal moment during April 1924 in Landsberg, Germany. Seated with an air of determination in a courtroom chair, his gaze reflects a complex mix of defiance and introspection. The room's lighting casts shadows, accentuating the gravity of the Munich Putsch consequences, creating a poignant and intense image.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: African demons, undead warriors rising from graves, vampires taking flight, crimson moon, hellish red hue, pyramids in the distance, raining blood, inspired by the works of Hieronymus Bosch, Francis Bacon, and Zdzisław Beksiński, digital painting, surrealism, dark fantasy, nightmarish atmosphere, looming shadows, gruesome details, 16K masterpiece.
Prompt: In a dimly lit room, a close-up shot focuses on Adolf Hitler's intense expression as he holds a small, silver device in his hand. The camera slowly zooms in as he carefully inserts the device into his nostril. The tension builds as the camera cuts to a high-angle shot, revealing the reflection of the device in Hitler's eyes. The sound of his deep breath fills the room, emphasizing the gravity of the moment. The scene ends with a quick cut to a wide shot, showcasing Hitler's stoic demeanor, ready to face the world.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: using only red color of shades generate a imge of a businessman flying straight in upwords up in the sky wtih tiny jet bagpack and boster attached to his shoes -- show red color shades of boster flames below his shoes and smoke effects in background and, background must be in red color , represent it as realistic as posible .
Negative: ugly, croped, tiling, undetailed , blur, poorly drawn , extra body parts
Style: Neon Punk
Prompt: Year:1952. Formal portrait. High detail, Canon EOS DSLR photograph. UHD, 8K resolution, sharp focus, full color, intimate, intricately detailed and extreme close up facial portrait of a fashionable, youthful age 29 lady in 1952, showcasing her mid-length brunette hair, generously and profusely highlighted with silver. She coyly smirks at the camera. Her very thick, richly textured hair fills the viewing screen and is delicately styled in a sleek, compact, tight, bouffant. She has subtle, elegant makeup. Solid, light colored background. Accurate 1952 styling.
Negative: (earrings: 1.6) outdoors, outdoor setting, loose tendrils of hair, jewelry, hair beyond camera view, cropped hair, tiara, orange colors, black and white image, nudity, NSFW,
Style: Photographic
Prompt: \"In a dimly lit underground bunker, Adolf Hitler stands at a podium, his face filled with determination and power. The room is silent, tense with anticipation.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Generate a heartwarming image of a child playing riddles or guessing games with their mother in the living room at home. Use a warm, soft light in a general view to capture the tender and touching scene
Style: Photographic
Prompt: A pact in the shadows. By candlelight in an austere room, two figures huddle close in conference. Furtive hands mix powder into liquid as a bargain is struck beyond all witness. Hitler bares his arm as his physician wields the needle, an oath performed in the dead of night. What promises were made under this shroud of secrecy? What debts will come due as the sun rises, witness to the acts performed when good men look aside? Their faces are obscured by shadow and choice, but some pacts will outlive even the reckoning of history. The image aspect is 16:9 and the style is cinematic.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Night blankets Berlin as a lone flashlight beam cuts the dark inside the Führerbunker. Hitler sits hunched at his desk, spectral in its glow. Maps and documents swell around him like a tide, strategies scrawled in frantic hand offset only by deep worry lines on his brow. Outside, the fury of battle nears yet within these walls another war rages—a losing fight against his own demons as addiction takes its toll. He rubs tired eyes, squinting through the shadows for answers that will not come. All his dreams now seem so far away, the future looming as a specter that will not leave his thoughts in these long lonely hours. The world above holds only enemies while below, even solace flees his grasp.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: My temple 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,The doors of the temple are always open to me.There is no silver, precious body kits,Cheap show-offs, expensive Mercedes,But every leaf and every branch,They keep the memory of the wisdom of their ancestors.There is no hypocrisy and lies mixed up here,No one will look at my back with a sneer.My heart is at ease here, and wherever I am,My temple is a forest, and its vault is the sky.
Prompt: Year:1982. Formal portrait. High detail, Canon EOS DSLR photograph. UHD, 8K resolution, sharp focus, full color, intimate, close up facial portrait of an age 29 fashion model in 1982. She gazes pensively at the camera. Her very thick, richly textured hair fills the viewing screen and is delicately arranged in a typical yet fashionable and accurate style for a woman of her age in 1982. She wears a lightweight summer dress and has subtle, elegant makeup. Solid color background. Accurate 1982 styling.
Negative: (earrings: 1.6) outdoors, outdoor setting, loose tendrils of hair, jewelry, hair beyond camera view, cropped hair, tiara, orange colors, black and white image, nudity, NSFW,
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Amelia makes her last clear radio transmission, saying “We are running north and south.” She is trying to locate Howland Island by flying along the line of position, but she does not see any sign of land or the Itasca. Fred is looking at the maps and the compass, hoping to find a clue.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Sebastian Stan casted as a handsome and young about early 20s Rob Stark in Game of Thrones. 4k, UHD, Full body, Eerily realistic.
Style: Photographic
