Prompt: There is another wonder in the world: The sea will swell violently, It will boil, it will howl, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, The guy is with them. There is a princess beyond the sea, What you can't take your eyes off: During the day the light of God is eclipsed, At night it illuminates the earth, The moon shines under the scythe, And in the format:
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Prompt: There is another wonder in the world: The sea will swell violently, It will boil, it will howl, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they will find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, Uncle Chernomor is with them. High detail..
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Prompt: The sea will swell violently, It rushes onto the empty shore, Will spill in a noisy run, And they find themselves on the shore, In scales, like the heat of grief, Thirty-three heroes All the handsome men are daring, Young giants Everyone is equal, as if by selection, Uncle Chernomor is with them. High detail...
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Prompt: he shouted that he saw small boats appearing in the sea, then I was even a little late with the signal. Milkh and I agreed that when the boats appeared, I would give him a signal by waving a burning torch, which I had specially wrapped in advance with the rags left over after the people dressed as guards. Everyone was alarmed and instantly prepared to do what I had told them to do before. My torch activated the people of Milch, and even here their screams and cries could be heard. The distance from the fire was quite large; it took us a long time to choose it, doubting that Nat would want to be distracted from the intended landing site
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Prompt: the sea suddenly Will flutter around Splashed in a noisy run And left it on the shore Thirty-three heroes; In scales, like the heat of grief, The knights walk in pairs, And, shining with gray hair, The guy is walking ahead And he leads them to the city...
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Prompt: Blonde girl wearing sexy black leather jacket on the streets of Los Angeles, 8k
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Prompt: Oh, in the elder magic of ages lost,Two lovers found, at great cost,Life, a dark and quiet king,Death, a bright and wise queen.Their love, a mystery to behold,Of opposites, their hearts enfold,Ebony and ivory in sweet embrace,Their love a haunting, the purest grace.For life, a force of passion deep,Finds solace in death's eternal sleep,And death, in life's enduring flame,Finds peace in love's eternal game.Together they dance, these lost souls,In a world of shadows and ghouls,Their love, a testament to the macabre,A beacon shining, a lover's sabre.For where life and death doth intertwine,A beauty of darkness, so divine,In hues of ebony and ivory,A love that's true and never weary.So let us marvel at this sight,Of life and death in sweet delight,In the elder magic of ages gone,Where love and darkness doth enthrone.
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Prompt: couple portrait of crazy cool girl and boy addicted to drugs, addicted girl is holding medical drug pills, boy has medical drug icon on his t-shirt, there is a hospital in the background, contains medical drug pills and xanax icons flying in the air, cartoon art style, happy tone
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: Distant times have come and past it seems that joy can never last, Delving through my darkest thought becomes a nightmare of what I've wrought,How do we know what's good or bad is it times that make us sad ,All the fun joy and glee always end in misery ,It seems the moments that bring us pain chose to leave a lasting stain,Wanna reboot with a fresh new start perhaps this time I'll get a heart.3d digital fantasy art
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Prompt: Landscape in the context of art refers to the depiction of natural scenery, such as mountains, rivers, forests, and other elements of the natural environment. It is a popular subject in various art forms, including painting, photography, and sculpture.
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Prompt: make an image of these lyrics : A state of crisis is declared Whatever we say, whatever we do We get bogged down, we fade away, in the face of the threat FACE OF THE THREAT Who is lounging and little by little becomes clearer Like a punch in the gum From nuclear accidents to open-air platforms, We have always had the art and the way To slowly smear our atmosphere Take a look around you Can you tell me what you see there? Can you tell me what you're breathing? Can you tell me what that inspires you? No pain no fear No clever thing from the hate My city's on fire Cholera miasma Opening up to the ashes, walking through the dark Look around you No pain no fear What do you seek in my head I never had a little chance Can we really talk about the future? The worst is yet to come A max in the gore Let's stop making circus faces at our kids and making them believe it. That tomorrow everything will be better, Our world is a bomb, a bomb, between every minute, every second, the gong of slaughter resonates
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Prompt: Paint a treacherous scene of the journey towards the Isle of Azural. The sea is a tumultuous canvas, adorned with menacing reefs that lurk just below the surface, threatening to tear apart any vessel that dares to navigate too close. Among these treacherous waters lie mini-islands, each seemingly inhospitable, with rocky shores and jagged cliffs, creating a labyrinthine path to the coveted Isle of Azural. Use vivid language to convey the looming danger, the crashing waves, and the sense of isolation amidst this chaotic and unforgiving seascape
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Prompt: In ancient times, when kings fought wars,There was a lady, beautiful and without equal,Whose magic performed great deeds,A divine power beyond the mortal world.The Virgin Lady of Ivory, pure and chaste,With blood and tears, her magic intertwined,And all who came to her marvelled,For kingdoms rose and fell to the sound of her singing.Her beauty was a jewel to behold,Her grace and power, something to be worshipped,Those who knelt before her,Her presence was to be treasured forever.With just one word, she made the heavens split,And all the world heard her call,For in her magic was the power to reinvent,She made the greatest nations crumble.So let's sing the glories of the Ivory Virgin,Of the Great Magic she brings with her,For in her presence, thrones rise and fall,And the world becomes grander and more inimical.In her blood and tears, magic was embedded,A divine grace, beyond human comprehension,And all who saw their beauty bowed down,They bowed, lords, servants, all, in her sovereign presence.
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Prompt: That's right! That's how I've been learning all my life, on specific tasks. With sweat, blood, sleepless nights, megaliters of coffee and kilometers of google queries
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Prompt: In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there is a winged beast called Baize,
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Prompt: In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there is a winged beast called Baize,
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Prompt: In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there is a winged beast called Baize,
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Prompt: Describe a splendid image of the world of Thalassia: As the sun bids farewell on the horizon, its last golden rays illuminate breathtaking landscapes. Majestic mountains, covered in a vibrant palette of colors, stretch as far as the eye can see. Crystal-clear lakes reflect the splendor of the sky, while lush forests reveal a wealth of green and blue hues. Mystical creatures roam enchanted valleys, their graceful forms highlighted by the soft twilight rays. Towering structures, built with resplendent materials, punctuate the horizon, bearing witness to the grandeur of this realm. In the firmament, unique constellations come to life, adding a celestial touch to this truly magnificent land of Thalassia. 4K. 8K. Full HD. All Details.
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Prompt: An undead warlock surrounded by shelves of potions is engaged in alchemy with light of candles dark light negative: fingers
Prompt: In the realm of darkness, where shadows thrive,A world of magic reveals itself and never runs out.Known as the Hidden Lights, they are worthy of praiseTo be discovered with the utmost love.Their magic flickers with a brief spark,A luminous jewel within the dark tenebre.Your light may be soft, but it's attractive and bright,Guiding us through the darkness with great countenance.The Hidden Lights, they dance and play,Whirling with colour in a show that rhymes.Graceful and free, they move with elegance,A symphony of tones with a resonance that sways.Their stories are shrouded, their secrets unrevealed,As they wander through the night, bold and daring.Their magic hangs in the air,A power beyond compare.The Hidden Lights, they call us close,A sight that fills us with wonder and comfort.Their magic touches our soul,A feeling beyond any calamity that soothes.In the realm of darkness, where shadows rule,The Hidden Lights must always shine and rule.Their magic flickers with a gentle spark,A luminous pulse within the dark that saves.
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Prompt: More than five hundred years ago, clans of dwarves and gnomes made an agreement known as the Phandelver's Pact, by which they would share a rich mine in a wondrous cavern known as Wave Echo Cave. In addition to its mineral wealth, the mine contained great magical power.
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Prompt: The pure sensation will be the experience of an undifferentiated, instantaneous and punctual shock
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Prompt: An injured hedgehog samurai, leaning against a tree, overlooking a burning battlefield, sunset in the distance, torn armor stained red, hyper detailed environment, by Hayao Miyazaki, by Moebius, peaceful moment amid violence, painterly style, digital painting, art station featured
Prompt: think of black water, think up a (((white sky))), think of a boat, think of Bloogs blowing by, ghosts
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Prompt: In the depths of winter's chill,When icy winds blow with a will,The Infernal Winter Caller appears,To summon forth the frozen spheres.With a wave of his darkened hand,He calls forth a winter wonderland,Frost and snow fall in his wake,Creating a shimmering, icy lake.The world around is transformed,Into a frozen, silent dorm,But the beauty is not all it seems,For danger lurks in icy beams.Yet the Winter Caller's power,Is more than just a frozen shower,For in his touch lies a magic spell,That enchants all who dare to dwell.For those who embrace the winter's might,And dance beneath the starry night,Will find a warmth that fills the heart,And a magic that sets them apart.So let the Infernal Winter Caller come,And summon forth the ice and snow,For in his magic lies a joy,That only the brave and bold can know.
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