Prompt: Dr. Morell finishes fitting the small nasal pump onto Hitler's face. Plunger extended, it delivers cocaine directly into each nostril. Hitler squeezes the device, inhaling sharply with eyes closed as the alkaloid takes effect. Soon a detectable dilation of his pupils and elevated respiration indicate its rush. Morell makes another note. This new automated method of delivering the stimulant promises to be far more discreet and efficient for Hitler's schedule of rallies and late-night war briefings. Though Morell warns of addiction risks, Hitler is already dependent on the pump's restorative powers. He departs energized for his next appointment.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Dr. Morell studies Hitler's fatigued face as he rubs his reddened nose. In a drawer Morell finds a novelty - a small nasal pump dispenser curiously engraved with cocaina. He explains its intended use for local anesthesia but Hitler sees greater potential. That evening, alone in his study, Hitler affixes the delicate golden device and presses the plunger experimentally. A rush floods his mind as if jet fuel in his veins. Hitler works through the night energized, pages filling with manic plans in spidery hand. Dawn light reveals Hitler grasping the empty pump, eyes bloodshot but resolute behind his papers, fueled for the challenges that lay ahead.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Dr. Morell fills a syringe with a murky brown liquid from a glass vial. Hitler watches closely, steeling himself as he rolls up his left shirt sleeve. Morell dabs iodine on the inside of Hitler's elbow and slides the needle cleanly into his vein. Hitler inhales sharply through his teeth but makes no other sound, staring stoically ahead as the plunger slowly descends. Morell removes the needle and affixes a cotton ball. Hitler flexes his fist, considers the syringe still clutched in Morell's hand, then gives a curt nod. Morell disposes of the used needle, making notes. A prisoner of his own treatments, Hitler buttons his cuff and exits without a word.
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 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 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: 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. 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 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 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: 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 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 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: 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: analog film, dirty human skull on a forest, ultra detailed skull, detailed textures, dark background, raytracing, soft backlight, post-effects, bloom, dirty lens, analog shot, sharp focus, dramatic mood, horror movie, moss details
Negative: 3d render, unreal, videogame, doll
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 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: 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: \"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 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: 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 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: image d’un petit garçon antillais déguisé pour le carnaval en joueur de golf avec du tissus madras photorealiste
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: 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 David Trubridge in space ship control room
Negative: skin, bad art, badly drawn hands, badly drawn faces, plastic skin texture
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Draw a beautiful girl with a red dress, she is smiling. Surrounded by flowers and raindrops, influenced by Rebecca Dautremer, popular surrealism, robot punk futurists, Zdzislaw Beksi ń Pocohantas Disney artwork inspired by ski, Asian Futurist style, Dorothea tanning, Tom Bagshaw, Aurelie Neyret, and benjamin Lacombe
Negative: Wrong body structure, wrong number of fingers
Style: Tile Texture
Prompt: Frogs on lily pads and around the log, bowing with hopeful anticipation, portraying reverence to the silent log symbolizing authority.
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: robot rusty iron core robot with a metal real life parrot on his shoulder trying to be cool hd 4d 32k a wall art framed mounted up above their couch in their living room the penguins are just chillin
Negative: Blurry, ugly, far away, lame
Prompt: 2d character illustration, portrait a fat soviet ww3 military commander, fat old tim curry, white goatee
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: A futuristic frozen swamp, in a dense, thick, cloudy smog, where a festival went wrong, painted by Thomas Cole and Andreas Achenbach, 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: offroad electric unicycle with a man rider with a motocross helmet, simulate high speed, abstracted realism
Negative: pedals,handlebar, offroad,motocross helmet, EUC, electric unicycle
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: In the oasis, a handsome black-haired guy stood with a lot of ice cubes on the ground in front of him.
Style: Anime
Prompt: Norman Rockwell's illustration of green Ice Cream melting and green toffees on a dish, light green empty background, vintage pulp style, vintage pulp illustration, Norman Rockwell style, sharp focus, 4k
Prompt: A futuristic frozen swamp, in a dense, thick, cloudy smog, where a festival went wrong, painted by Camille Corot and Johan Christian Dahl, 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: View of landscape surrounded by flowers , with a beautiful girl together with a golden retriever dog sitting in the bench inside balcony listening to music in her headset and reading books with a cup of coffee in her side, raining outside
Prompt: 2d character illustration, portrait a fat old smirking soviet ww3 military commander, fat old tim curry, with white goatee
Style: Digital Art
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 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: A close-up shot of Hitler’s face, showing his fear and desperation as he hears the Soviet artillery fire.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Within the confines of the Situation Room, tension hangs thick as foul air. Maps and files lay scattered - remnants of a strategy now in tatters. Hitler stands rigid at the head of the table, staring unseeingly at a point in the distance as generals drone reports of defeat. His expression betrays nothing, but a phantom itch works its way up aging limbs. How long they've been at this, he wonders. How many meetings like this has he endured? An iron will that forged an empire now threatens to fracture, its edges worn down by responsibilities too vast even for his indomitable spirit. As arguments rise among his men, lost possibilities flickering in the corners of his gaze, somewhere a small voice whispers - was it all for naught? The Führer shakes himself, straightening to renewed attention. Retreat is not in his nature. Through force of will alone he has come this far. There must be, there will be, another path to victory. His word is law; the war goes on.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Hitler repairing car parts, hyper ultra realistic , premium quality Cinematic lighting, ultra hyper resolution, 8k, full hd
Negative: Close up, Don't cut the head in the frame, two heads, two faces, plastic, 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))), blender, doll, cropped, low-res, close- up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, black and white, grainy, extra limbs, bad Anatomy High pass filter, airbrush, portrait, zoomed, soft light, smooth skin, 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, closeup, monochrome, grainy, noisy, text, writing, watermark, logo, oversaturation, over saturation, over shadow, bad lighting
Style: Cinematic
