Prompt: In the heart of a once-grand palace, now crumbled and overgrown, a sinister silence pervades, broken only by the distant sound of a single, eerie melody that plays without source, hinting at a tragic tale lost to the ages. by Vincent Proce, by Dave Rapoza
Prompt: Its cobbled streets, cracked and overgrown with weeds, wind through the village, leading travelers past dilapidated houses and abandoned storefronts. A sense of eerie stillness pervades the air, punctuated only by the distant echoes of rustling leaves and the occasional creaking of decaying wooden structures. Broken remnants of a once-proud fountain in the town square stand as a melancholic testament to Conyberry's faded glory.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A village ravaged by time and neglect, with dilapidated houses, peeling walls, and collapsed roofs. The surrounding landscape is covered with weeds and wild grass, devoid of vitality,a desolate and forlorn atmosphere, filled with a sense of loss and helplessness,Dull, melancholic, evoking a feeling of being forgotten and abandoned,Collapsed houses, shattered windows, withered flowers and plants, empty streets, abandoned farm tools and furniture, crows or other black birds flying in the air,Dim lighting, casting shadows to accentuate the desolation and decay of the village,by Andrew Wyeth,highly detailed,hdr,uhd,4k,8k,64k, Style: Sticker,night
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forgotten city, weathered ruins stand as silent sentinels to a bygone era. The moonlight casts long shadows over intricate carvings and crumbling structures, hinting at the stories etched into the stones. Nature reclaims its space, with vines crawling up weathered columns, and a soft mist weaving through the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The air is heavy with history, invoking a sense of nostalgia and reverence for the past.
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forgotten city, weathered ruins stand as silent sentinels to a bygone era. The moonlight casts long shadows over intricate carvings and crumbling structures, hinting at the stories etched into the stones. Nature reclaims its space, with vines crawling up weathered columns, and a soft mist weaving through the remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The air is heavy with history, invoking a sense of nostalgia and reverence for the past
Prompt: With the mansion once again shrouded in an eerie silence, explore the aftermath of the horrifying ordeal. Detail the survivor's realization that they are alone, surrounded by the decaying remnants of the cursed mansion, haunted by the echoes of lost souls.
Prompt: Conclude the story with a glimpse into the legend that persists—on moonless nights, the abandoned mansion still echoes with chilling whispers. Describe the sense of warning and foreboding that lingers, hinting at the eternal curse awaiting those who dare to unlock the secrets within.
Prompt: A sprawling cityscape lies in ruins, its skyscrapers reduced to skeletons, entwined with overgrown vegetation. Nature has reclaimed the streets, with dense foliage and wild animals roaming freely. The remains of technological advancements, now rusted and useless, are scattered amidst the greenery. A haunting silence pervades, broken only by the sound of wind and wildlife. The once-bustling urban environment is now a hauntingly beautiful amalgamation of human architecture and untamed nature, serving as a poignant reminder of humanity's former dominance. By Alfonso Cuarón.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Dimly dramatic dirges drift through dilapidated districts, where ghoulish gatherings gyrate to bring fading fancies forth from forgone frequencies. (Sycra Yasin, Borja Montón, Shilin Huang, Steph Cwalinski, Marc Brunet)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: Distant Throbbing of an Ancient Power Source: Somewhere in the distance, the rhythmic throbbing of an ancient power source echoes. Its pulse seems to synchronize with the heartbeat of the forsaken city, creating an unsettling undercurrent that permeates the air.
Prompt: The village stands as a haunting tapestry of devastation, marked by the stark aftermath of relentless ruin. Once a thriving community, it now echoes with the somber whispers of desolation. Buildings, some mere skeletal frames, bear the scars of merciless flames that consumed them, while others surrender to the weight of collapsed walls. Vacant structures, bereft of roofs, expose their interiors to the elements. Amidst the wreckage, a sense of abandonment prevails, telling a silent tale of a once-vibrant hamlet now rendered silent by the unforgiving hand of destruction.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: The village stands as a haunting tapestry of devastation, marked by the stark aftermath of relentless ruin. Once a thriving community, it now echoes with the somber whispers of desolation. Buildings, some mere skeletal frames, bear the scars of merciless flames that consumed them, while others surrender to the weight of collapsed walls. Vacant structures, bereft of roofs, expose their interiors to the elements. Amidst the wreckage, a sense of abandonment prevails, telling a silent tale of a once-vibrant hamlet now rendered silent by the unforgiving hand of destruction.
Negative: fire, roof, nice, beauty
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: The village stands as a haunting tapestry of devastation, marked by the stark aftermath of relentless ruin. Once a thriving community, it now echoes with the somber whispers of desolation. Buildings, some mere skeletal frames, bear the scars of merciless flames that consumed them, while others surrender to the weight of collapsed walls. Vacant structures, bereft of roofs, expose their interiors to the elements. Amidst the wreckage, a sense of abandonment prevails, telling a silent tale of a once-vibrant hamlet now rendered silent by the unforgiving hand of destruction.
Negative: fire, nice, beauty
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: a small, forgotten town nestled between dense forests and decrepit buildings, there stood an abandoned mansion that cast a chilling shadow over the entire community.
Prompt: As I ventured further into the forgotten mansion, a haunting figure materialized, its mask an unfeeling, metallic surface that mirrored the abyss of its soul, hinting at the horrors that dwelled behind its emotionless facade
Prompt: The Buddha statue faces the camera, and a devout believer kneels in front of the Buddha, with his back to the camera, his eyes closed, and his hands holding rosary beads. Illuminated with a soft, devotional light, it captures the essence of unwavering devotion and rhythmic chanting of the Great Compassion Mantra. pixar disney style
Negative: deformed, ugly, mutilated, disfigured, text, extra limbs, face cut, head cut, extra fingers, extra arms, poorly drawn face, mutation, bad proportions, cropped head, malformed limbs, mutated hands, fused fingers, long neck
Style: Anime
Prompt: Beautiful facade, hidden chaos, contrasting views; serene exterior, impending disaster, dual perspectives; picturesque scene, ominous turmoil, opposite impressions; idyllic surface, impending doom, contrasting perceptions; deceptive beauty, impending havoc, dual outlook; tranquil appearance, impending wreckage, conflicting impressions; scenic charm, impending chaos, dual perspectives; contrasting beauty, imminent destruction, conflicting views
Prompt: The group ventures further into the mansion, guided by the dim glow of their flashlights. Explore the eerie whispers that seem to emanate from the very walls, creating an unsettling symphony that heightens their anxiety. --ar 9:16
Prompt: dark fantasy art, above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same
Prompt: : dark fantasy art, above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same
Negative: ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft
Prompt: Describe a nightmarish landscape in the depths of Hell, where tortured souls endure eternal suffering. Capture the grotesque and horrifying elements of this infernal realm, including the sights, sounds, and sensations that evoke a sense of despair and hopelessness
Prompt: In the dimly lit corridors of an ancient castle, the air hangs heavy with the scent of decay, as shadows seem to move just beyond the corner of the eye, whispering secrets of a dark past. art by Rien Poortvliet.
Prompt: In the dimly lit corridors of an ancient castle, the air hangs heavy with the scent of decay, as shadows seem to move just beyond the corner of the eye, whispering secrets of a dark past. art by Rien Poortvliet.
Prompt: Mournfully Haunted, sphene synapses bleed tuberose ciphers across basanite harmonies unfoldingendlessly in ebon walkways, phantasmic emanations distilling topaz canticles acrossthe coagulating streets encrypt requiems amid funerary zircon spires prosthetic voices fadingeternal elegies through amber grids greying into opalescent ether. (Talya Chetrit, Rachel Rossin, Cao Fei, Katrín Elvarsdóttir, Camille Henrot, Ed Atkins) (breathtaking, stunning, uhd, ultradetailed, hyperrealistic, masterpiece)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Prompt: Hypnotically haunting, bioluminescent moss and condensation clings to pillars protruding from Geiger-ticking tarns blanketing the ruins in amethyst gloaming, ghosts activating dormant in glitched pulses translucate post-human dirges through solarised acid fields a realm eclipsed by living code, emanating multi-diaphonous skins dissolve in radiation dreams coding nocturnal algorithms in a place out of time, Ed Atkins, Hito Steyerl. (breathtaking, stunning, uhd, ultradetailed, hyperrealistic, masterpiece)
Negative: nudity
Prompt: Night falls upon the ancient castle, a gathering by its side gazes skyward. A swarm of bats swoops past as the castle's lights flicker erratically, casting intermittent glows and shadows. Whispered rumors of impending doom linger in the air, a chilling premonition of an uncertain fate. Amidst this haunting spectacle, the world teeters on the brink, ensnared in a shroud of imminent apocalypse, where darkness wrestles with fleeting glimpses of fleeting hope.
Prompt: above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same, digitally drawn
Negative: overgrown robot, small robot, not humanoid, alive, skeleton
Prompt: above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same, digitally drawn
Negative: overgrown robot, small robot, not humanoid, alive
Prompt: above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same, digitally drawn
Prompt: above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same, digitally drawn
Prompt: A blazing inferno of miniature Chinese dragons, their scales shimmering with a bedazzling cute glow. Darting through the clouds and mist. With big watery eyes, they are incredibly adorable and amusing. With the inscription \"2024.\" Close midshot, high detail, rule of thirds depth of field, intricate textures, concept art, vibrant colors, futuristic design, meticulous attention to detail, grandeur and awe, a breathtaking visual masterpiece, within a fantastical realm, intense lighting。
Prompt: horror art, above the overgrown lawns of the decaying houses, more colossal beings stand in silence, their dominion over this region absolute, In these suburbs where families once are now bom from twisted giant fetuses, There's a sense in these images that the plague of machines has a critical infection and nothing will ever be the same
Prompt: The moon cast an eerie glow on the mansion's dilapidated façade as the friends approached cautiously. The air turned colder, and a foreboding silence hung in the atmosphere. The rusty gates creaked open, seemingly inviting them into the abyss of the unknown.
Prompt: Fleeing the malevolent entity, the friends find themselves trapped in a shifting labyrinth within the mansion. Illustrate the disorienting nature of the maze—twisting walls, endless corridors, and the ever-present whispers that seem to guide and deceive simultaneously.
Prompt: /dream prompt:The cover of the Lost City adopts a mysterious and enigmatic dark color palette. Through a veil of mysterious radiance, it outlines the silhouette of ancient ruins. Weathered and peculiar, the ancient architectural elements bear witness to the erosions of time, as if they are witnesses to history. Adventurers traverse the city ruins, witnessing the fragmentation and silence of ancient structures. Strange sculptures and symbols in the city hint at the mysterious power of the Lost City. The overlapping effects of time and space on the cover create a sensation of traversing through time, allowing viewers to sense the city's existence across multiple eras. The overall scene exudes an atmosphere of an unknown realm, leaving ample room for imagination and sparking the reader's curiosity about the profound history of the Lost City.
Prompt: /dream prompt:The cover of the Lost City adopts a mysterious and enigmatic dark color palette. Through a veil of mysterious radiance, it outlines the silhouette of ancient ruins. Weathered and peculiar, the ancient architectural elements bear witness to the erosions of time, as if they are witnesses to history. Adventurers traverse the city ruins, witnessing the fragmentation and silence of ancient structures. Strange sculptures and symbols in the city hint at the mysterious power of the Lost City. The overlapping effects of time and space on the cover create a sensation of traversing through time, allowing viewers to sense the city's existence across multiple eras. The overall scene exudes an atmosphere of an unknown realm, leaving ample room for imagination and sparking the reader's curiosity about the profound history of the Lost City.
Prompt: In a desolate landscape, the remnants of civilization lie in ruin. Dilapidated buildings, overgrown with twisted vegetation, stand as a testament to a world that once thrived. The sky is colored with hues of orange and red, hinting at a world forever changed. A lone figure, cloaked and weathered, traverses the barren terrain, emphasizing the solitude and resilience in the face of a post-apocalyptic reality. The scene is haunting and evokes a sense of survival in a harsh, unforgiving environment.
Prompt: As I descended deeper into the cryptic catacombs, an eerie presence manifested, its mask an emotionless, pale facade, like a void that sucked the warmth from the air, foreshadowing the relentless dread lurking beneath its lifeless visage
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: There are no Kings in this world. Crushed crowns fade to soil and dirt.Crumbling castles wander like spurned lovers,into the fast, and forgiving sea.Law is snuffed by a lithesome handthat leans from out the voiceless wind.Nature waits, with roving eye,to welcome back the bones, at last,of the madness that is man.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: Under the dark curtain of the night, an ancient mansion stands illuminated by the moonlight. In front of the mansion's gate, two majestic stone lions, resembling mythical beasts, exude an imposing aura, their eyes seemingly gazing into the distance. Within the depths of the courtyard, the houses emit a faint and elusive glow, creating an atmosphere of eerie tranquility. Bathed in the moonlight, the mansion's grand door is slightly ajar, revealing a glimpse of profound darkness. The surroundings are enveloped in ethereal ghostly mist, forming an atmosphere shrouded in mystery.
