Prompt: Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams, and Hagrid's pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds. Oliver Wood's enthusiasm for regular training sessions, however, was not dampened, which was why Harry was to be found, late one stormy Saturday afternoon a few days before Halloween, returning to Gryffindor Tower, drenched to the skin and splattered with mud.[hogwarts core. Glitters. Bokeh.. backlighting. Translucide bioluminescence. Art by Odd Nerdrum. touch of Loish and Craig mullins . Sparkle core. ]
Prompt: Step into the immersive atmosphere of a stormy night outside your home. Imagine the rhythmic sound of raindrops tapping against your windows, creating a soothing melody. Thunder rumbles in the distance, echoing through the darkness, adding a dramatic symphony to the tranquil rainfall. Envision the occasional flicker of lightning, casting fleeting glimpses of the world beyond. Craft a scene that captures the cozy warmth inside your home, a stark contrast to the wild and elemental performance nature unfolds just beyond the doorstep. Explore the emotions and sensations of this rainy, thunderous night, creating a vivid and immersive experience for those who encounter your words.\"
Prompt: With the spell and powder in hand, Alan sets forth to the eastern woods, bolstered by the elf's encouraging smile and warning about the sprites' cunning nature. Leaving the wizard's cabin, he navigates deeper into the forest, where the ambiance grows increasingly ominous, punctuated by eerie noises. Soon, he discovers a concealed entrance marked by peculiar symbols and stones, likely the sprites' hideout. Approaching cautiously, he tightly grips the shimmering powder, ready to chant the spell at a moment's notice.
Prompt: Alan's heart raced with anticipation as he approached the concealed entrance, his every sense heightened. The warning of the elder elf echoed in his mind, reminding him of the cunning tricks the sprites might employ. Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, he readied himself. With one hand firmly gripping the vial of shimmering powder and the other clutching the map, Alan cautiously stepped closer to the entrance. As he neared the threshold, he whispered the ancient incantation he had been taught, the words flowing from his lips like a protective melody. The moment was tense, with the forest seeming to hold its breath in anticipation of what would unfold next. Armed with the magical powder and the power of the spell, Alan stood ready to confront the mischievous sprites and retrieve the treasured box for the elder elf.
Prompt: The passageway leading to Nearly Headless Nick's party had been lined with candles, too, though the effect was far from cheerful: These were long, thin, jet-black tapers, all burning bright blue, casting a dim, ghostly light even over their own living faces. The temperature dropped with every step they took. As Harry shivered and drew his robes tightly around him, he heard what sounded like a thousand fingernails scraping an enormous blackboard.[hogwarts core. Glitters. Bokeh.. backlighting. Translucide bioluminescence. Art by Odd Nerdrum. touch of Loish and Craig mullins . Sparkle core. ]
Prompt: The boy's eyes widened in disbelief as his character, whom he had painstakingly leveled up for hours, suddenly met an unforeseen and unfair demise. A surge of rage coursed through his veins, and he slammed his fists on the desk, letting out an infuriated roar that echoed through the room. Swearing vengeance, he clenched his teeth and vowed to annihilate every virtual enemy standing in his way, fueled by an uncontrollable fury that burned hotter with every passing second.\"
Prompt: In the heart of a Renaissance-inspired realm, a sixteen-year-old student stands out amidst the tapestry of vibrant life. His dark blond hair falls in layered waves, framing a countenance marked by a sense of stark realism. Clad in the emblematic robes of a Hufflepuff, every detail of his attire speaks of sharp, HD precision. His short, neatly styled hair mirrors his determined demeanor, but his disillusionment sets him apart. Amidst the swirl of colors and joviality, his gaze remains fixed, unyielding, seemingly immune to the mirth that surrounds him. This young man's slender frame and slim shoulders carry an air of quiet resilience, forming a stark contrast to the exuberance of the Renaissance world he inhabits.
Negative: happy, smiling, benevolent
Prompt: Hagrid raised a gigantic fist and knocked three times on the castle door. The door swung open at once. A tall, black-haired witch in emerald-green robes stood there. She had a very stern face and Harry’s first thought was that this was not someone to cross. [hogwarts core. Glitters. Bokeh.. backlighting. Translucide bioluminescence. Art by Odd Nerdrum. touch of Loish and Craig mullins . Sparkle core. ]
Prompt: Draw inspiration from the appearance of Thomas Shelby and infuse a 17th-century style into the character. Emphasize a dark, serious demeanor with a focus on charisma. Specify distinct details such as black hair, Slytherin-inspired clothing, black eyes, and gloves. Set the scene outdoors with a little fire camp nestled in the grass outside Hogwarts, beneath a starry night sky. Capture the enigmatic essence of the character within this evocative and visually rich environment.
Negative: character's hair length as medium or long hairs.
Prompt: It's a rainy day, and the university dormitory is dimly lit. Raindrops tap against the windows, and inside, there are bunk beds with study desks underneath. A dim light casts an eerie atmosphere. It feels quiet and unsettling, evoking a sense of fear and unease.
Prompt: It was raining outside the window. I woke up from my lunch break and saw a scary child in front of the window with his back to me.
Prompt: It was raining outside the window. I woke up from my lunch break and saw a scary child in front of the window with his back to me.
Prompt: Envision the character resembling Thomas Shelby, with a 17th-century aesthetic and a dark, serious demeanor. Focus on capturing the charisma and intrigue of the character, highlighting his black hair, Slytherin-inspired clothing, black eyes, and gloves. Place the scene outdoors at night on the Hogwarts grounds, with a little fire camp for added atmosphere. Incorporate a starry background to enhance the nocturnal setting. Specify the character's hair length as medium-long and discourage long hair in the negative prompt. The desired format is an image.
Prompt: At the other end of the village, there lived a brave and curious little boy named Eddie. He often strolled around the village, exploring every corner until one day he discovered the small lamp in front of Lily's house.
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic.
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: The wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (headshot, hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe)
Prompt: He walked on the street in the rainy night, his clothes were soaked, and the cold wind was biting. He didn't know where he was going, nor where he came from. He only knew that he had lost everything, his home, his lover, his dream. He felt like a walking dead, without a goal, without hope, without meaning.He looked up at the sky, only to see dark clouds, without a trace of starlight. He looked down at the street lamp, only to see the light was dim, flickering. He felt like that street lamp, about to go out, about to disappear. He couldn't help but think of her, she used to be his light, his warmth, his everything. But she had left him, forever.He didn't know how long he could walk, nor how long he could live. He only knew that he had nothing to lose, his life had no value. He was just waiting, waiting for that moment to come, that moment, he could reunite with her, that moment, he could end it all.
Prompt: /Alan decides to explore the dilapidated cabin, discovering it as a wizard's abode with an unfinished divination map and potion bottles on an ancient desk. Suddenly, a frantic green elf emerges from a corner, questioning Alan's presence and intentions.
Prompt: On a rainy night, darkness envelops the outside, and the university dormitory is dimly lit. Raindrops pelt against the only small window in the room. The space indoors is cramped and confined. The atmosphere inside appears quiet and eerie, evoking a sense of fear and unease.
Prompt: Alexey Arestovich, dressed in a T-shirt, sits on a stool near the table. there is a checkered tablecloth on the table and a frying pan with fried French fries. a light bulb hangs over the table
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: chateau d'harry potter vue depuis le pont, ambiance ténébreuse, orage, pluie, peur, mange mort qui vole dans le ciel
Prompt: In the night classroom of the evening school, a thin mist filled the air outside the window. Moonlight penetrated through the glass, casting a pale glow on the classroom. A faintly lit candle adorned the desk, where an ancient book rested. The sound of flipping pages echoed in the silent night. Handprints on the window were visible in the moonlight, resembling ghostly outlines. The notes of applause wafted through the classroom, transforming into a string of eerie blue lights that flickered in the air. Text above the image read in an ancient font: \"Ghostly Applause in the Moonlit Night School.\" The entire scene was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, with the ancient window seemingly reflecting a blurry face, sending shivers down the spine. The deep hues and mystical elements in this cover convey the traditional Chinese ghostly theme and a sense of horror, arousing the reader's curiosity about supernatural tales.
Prompt: In the night classroom of the evening school, a thin mist filled the air outside the window. Moonlight penetrated through the glass, casting a pale glow on the classroom. A faintly lit candle adorned the desk, where an ancient book rested. The sound of flipping pages echoed in the silent night. Handprints on the window were visible in the moonlight, resembling ghostly outlines. The notes of applause wafted through the classroom, transforming into a string of eerie blue lights that flickered in the air. Text above the image read in an ancient font: \"Ghostly Applause in the Moonlit Night School.\" The entire scene was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, with the ancient window seemingly reflecting a blurry face, sending shivers down the spine. The deep hues and mystical elements in this cover convey the traditional Chinese ghostly theme and a sense of horror, arousing the reader's curiosity about supernatural tales.
Prompt: The cheeky wizard's apprentice stumbled through the bustling market fayre, his pointy hat askew and a bewildered expression on his face. He desperately clutched at the hem of his master's robes, trying to keep up with the frenzied pace of the eccentric old wizard as he darted from stall to stall. The apprentice's eyes widened as he saw strange and wondrous objects on display - a device that claimed to predict the weather using worms, a potion that promised to grant its drinker the ability to speak to animals, and a hat that sang a merry tune when worn. As his master cackled with glee and haggled with the vendors, the apprentice wondered if he would ever grow used to this eccentric and unpredictable world of magic. (hyperrealistic, magritte, de lempicka, gerald brom, tim burton, mark ryden, gerald scarfe, dark fantasy, conceptual art)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: creates a one scene mix between the two fictional characters harry potter and frodon from lord of the rings. with a background mixed between lords of the ring and hogwarts
Prompt: A harbinger of the Wild Hunt, he led a ghostly troupe amidst winter's storms, where tempests signaled death.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and on a deserted road, three strangers stared at the male protagonist fiercely.
Prompt: Alan decides to explore the dilapidated cabin, discovering it as a wizard's abode with an unfinished divination map and potion bottles on an ancient desk. Suddenly, a frantic green elf emerges from a corner, questioning Alan's presence and intentions.
Prompt: In particular, it is known that Sir Max's eyes constantly and arbitrarily change color. According to the books, he is rather tall, his hair is brown with a reddish tinge, he does not have a prominent musculature and in general has no special physical strength, smiles a lot and behaves frivolously. max fray
Prompt: Generate a hyper-realistic image capturing the essence of rain. Utilize soft, ambient lighting to enhance the mood and showcase the raindrops. Opt for a Leica 50mm lens for detailed shots, ISO 400 for balanced light. Showcase the rain falling against a backdrop that complements the atmosphere, whether it be city streets, a natural landscape, or any setting of your choice. Implement a 4k resolution to ensure clarity and precision in depicting the rain.
Prompt: The rain drizzled down, splashing on the small bridge and creating concentric ripples. The bridge spanned across the clear surface of the river, where the water flowed gently. Along the riverbank, green trees provided shade, and vibrant flowers bloomed. Nestled beside the bridge was a quaint cottage, with a small courtyard in front. In the courtyard stood an old tree, under which an elderly man sat leisurely, fishing. Beside the old man, a little dog lay sprawled out, lazily dozing off. In the distance, undulating mountains emerged and disappeared in the rain and mist. Clouds and mist encircled the mountaintops, creating a realm reminiscent of a fairyland. Raindrops tapped against the leaves, producing a rustling sound accompanied by the chirping of birds, composing a beautiful symphony of nature. The old man sat quietly, savoring this rare moment of tranquility. The dog also closed its eyes, seemingly enjoying the peacefulness of the rain
Prompt: creates a one scene mix between the two fictional characters harry potter and frodon from lord of the rings
Prompt: close up shot of an iridescent egg laying on the ground of the enchanted forest,
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: On a drizzly night, nestled amidst the woods, there stood a wooden cabin. From within, the soothing melodies of a guzheng filled the air, leading the way to a graceful and elegant young lady.
Prompt: At night, the city is dark, the sky is raining, lightning and thunder are happening, and the houses are filled with a gloomy atmosphere. Lin Ping, a handsome young man with short Chinese hair, had a very anxious and frightened face, running wildly in the rain. Picture, complex environment, rich extended details, rich imagination, art, beautiful scenes, 16k style: dark anime and manga width and height: 1:1 format: picture
Prompt: In the night classroom of the evening school, a thin mist wafted over the window. Moonlight penetrated through the glass, casting a pale glow on the classroom. A faintly lit candle adorned a desk, where an ancient book rested. The sound of pages turning echoed in the silent night. The entire scene was enveloped in a mysterious atmosphere. On the ancient window, a vague face seemed to be reflected, sending shivers down the spine. The deep hues and mysterious elements in this imagery convey the eerie ambiance of the story.
Prompt: I'm sitting behind bars in a damp dungeon. A young eagle raised in captivity, My sad comrade, flapping his wing, Bloody food is pecking under the window,
Prompt: I'm sitting behind bars in a damp dungeon. A young eagle raised in captivity, My sad comrade, flapping his wing, Bloody food is pecking under the window,
Prompt: /dream prompt:a heavy rain, a cat catches the umbrella and flying high in the sky, the clothes of the cat was clown away and scattered in the air, Hayao Miyazaki's style, fully imagination, emitting crystal clear light
Prompt: Rain lashes against the Vikings' faces as their longship battles through fierce waves. Lightning cracks the sky, illuminating determined faces and strained muscles. The ship creaks and groans, but the crew presses on, eyes fixed on the turbulent horizon.
Prompt: Delicious little raindrops living in the clouds, she yearns for an adventure. One day, she decided to float down from the clouds and come to the earth. On the journey, she encountered sunshine, flowers, and grass, and they had a great time playing together. Little raindrops discovered that although she was very small, she could still leave beautiful marks in nature.
Prompt: Day was very big - with the river with the heat, with a thunderstorm, with a forest and with mushrooms with a laugh and with tears.
Prompt: Day was very big - with the river with the heat, with a thunderstorm, with a forest and with mushrooms with a laugh and with tears.
Prompt: Day was very big - with the river with the heat, with a thunderstorm, with a forest and with mushrooms with a laugh and with tears.
Prompt: Day was very big - with the river with the heat, with a thunderstorm, with a forest and with mushrooms with a laugh and with tears.
