Prompt: “no one listens to the priest lectures among the bustling army camp at dusk,”
Negative: female, woman
Prompt: richest man in babylon,man talking to his slaves at night next to campfire,sandy enviroment,antient romans
Negative: "No gold or jewels" "No intricate patterns" "No regal attire" "No opulent decorations" "No grand architecture" "No vibrant colors" "No ornate details" "No excessive ornamentation" "No elaborate hairstyles" "No extravagant accessories"
Prompt: In the middle of the town's night, a group of residents were discussing the
Negative: low quality face, bad art, low quality anatomy, bad proportions, gross proportions, crossed eyes, ugly, bizarre, poorly drawn, poorly drawn face, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn limbs, poorly drawn fingers, out of frame, body out of frame, deformed, disfigured, mutation, mutated hands, mutated limbs. mutated face, malformed, malformed limbs, extra fingers,
Prompt: In the middle of the town's night, a group of residents were discussing the
Negative: low quality face, bad art, low quality anatomy, bad proportions, gross proportions, crossed eyes, ugly, bizarre, poorly drawn, poorly drawn face, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn limbs, poorly drawn fingers, out of frame, body out of frame, deformed, disfigured, mutation, mutated hands, mutated limbs. mutated face, malformed, malformed limbs, extra fingers,
Prompt: The town at night, residents discussing the
Negative: low quality face, bad art, low quality anatomy, bad proportions, gross proportions, crossed eyes, ugly, bizarre, poorly drawn, poorly drawn face, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn limbs, poorly drawn fingers, out of frame, body out of frame, deformed, disfigured, mutation, mutated hands, mutated limbs. mutated face, malformed, malformed limbs, extra fingers,
Prompt: As the night darkens, the village lights come on, dotting the quiet night of the village, with only the occasional sound of barking dogs and insects making it seem more peaceful and peaceful. The breeze blows, bringing a faint floral fragrance and the smell of the fields, which makes people feel refreshed. The mountains in the distance loom in the moonlight, like a beautiful picture. In such an environment, people can enjoy the beauty of nature to the fullest and feel the infinite possibilities of life.style:Analog Film 4k 16：9
Prompt: american preisedent in the back buch of american miltary mans and its in a room which is in dim light
Prompt: Content: People listening to the gospelStyle: Tranquility and faithLighting: Warm light shining upon the gathered crowdBackground: Serene surroundings emphasizing inner peaceMood: People attentively listening to the gospel, depicting inner serenity and faith
Prompt: A Quiet Evening: The village nestled in the hills, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. Residents carry on with their daily lives, unaware of the impending extraterrestrial threat. Mysterious Lights: Unexplained lights illuminate the night sky, capturing the attention of the curious villagers. Whispers of unease begin to spread among them. Crop Circles: The once lush and orderly fields now bear strange patterns, sending shivers down the spines of those who stumble upon them. The village realizes they are not alone. Village Meeting: The concerned villagers gather in the town hall, where the wise and seasoned village elder reveals ancient tales of celestial invasions, passing the torch of responsibility to the current village leader. The Call to Arms: The village musters its able-bodied residents to form a militia. Makeshift weapons are crafted from everyday tools as the tension rises. Preparation Montage: The village undergoes a transformation, fortifying homes, setting up barricades, and strategically placing traps. The atmosphere is a mix of determination and fear. Village Strategizing: The village leader, a grizzled veteran, plans the defense against the impending extraterrestrial onslaught. Blueprints are laid out, roles assigned, and emergency escape routes established. The First Encounter: The quiet night is shattered by otherworldly sounds. The village braces itself as alien beings descend upon them, their appearance both terrifying and mesmerizing. Epic Battle Sequences: The village militia engages in fierce battles against the technologically advanced extraterrestrials. Explosions light up the night as the villagers defend their homes with valor. Dramatic Sacrifice: A beloved character makes the ultimate sacrifice to protect the village, adding an emotional depth to the narrative. Tears are shed as the villagers carry on in their fallen comrade's honor. Strategic Retreat: As the battle rages on, the village leader orders a tactical retreat, leading the survivors to a hidden location to regroup and plan their next move. Scientific Breakthrough: A brilliant villager makes a crucial discovery about the aliens' weakness, providing a glimmer of hope. Plans are revised, and the villagers gear up for a final confrontation. Climactic Showdown: The village, armed with newfound knowledge, faces the extraterrestrial forces in a final, epic showdown. The fate of the village hangs in the balance as the two forces collide. Triumphant Victory: Against all odds, the villagers emerge victorious, driving the aliens back into the cosmos. The village, scarred but standing, celebrates their hard-fought triumph. Closing Scene: The village leader, weary but proud, addresses the villagers, acknowledging the bravery and unity that saved them. The night sky, once ominous, now clears, symbolizing a new beginning for the resilient community.
Prompt: In the temple, evil priests and devotees in robes had an evil gleam in their eyes
Negative: double body, double face, double features, incorrect posture, ((two heads)), two faces, pregnant, Deformed belly, 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))), long fingers, blender, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy, High pass filter, airbrush, portrait, zoomed, soft light, 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, mutated legs, farmer material, no head, headphones, farmer shorts, no full body, no boots.Repeated hands,
Prompt: I'm watching the flicker game According to the minting of dark bronzes And I don’t hear any admonitions, What does the old priest whisper to me
Prompt: “a young soldier approached a tam thatched-roof cottage in a smoldering farmyard smoldering”
Prompt: crowds of people wandering through fields, red glow of their neurocasters like giant unblinking eyes, these silent masses seem to no longer have a will of their own, having themselfeves become drones piloted by a mysteriuos intelligence
Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion
Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion
Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion, by odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, Michael Whelan, Kim Keever, Raphael, Caravaggio, Rembrandt
Prompt: image un. Homme noir assied au bord de la cour avec un le gardien des traditions du village entrain de discuter en plein nuit
Prompt: image un. Homme noir assied au bord de la cour avec un le gardien des traditions du village entrain de discuter en plein nuit
Prompt: As night falls, the starry sky dazzles above, far from the hustle and bustle of the city. We have arrived at a serene and mysterious outdoor camping site. In the embrace of nature, there is a profound silence, only broken by the gentle rustling of the wind through the leaves and the soft murmur of a distant stream. Our tents are pitched on lush green grass, surrounded by towering mountains that appear solemn and majestic under the moonlight. A bonfire burns in an open space, casting warm glow from flickering flames. Beside the bonfire, we gather around, with laughter, guitar melodies, and the sounds of joy echoing through the night air. Far away from the influence of city lights, the sky becomes incredibly clear, and the stars twinkle like bright diamonds. The Milky Way stretches across the sky, outlining the vast boundaries of the universe. Gazing at the stars, we immerse ourselves in the mysteries of the cosmos, feeling the profoundness of time and the grandeur of the universe. The first rays of sunlight pierce through the tent's seams, awakening the vitality of the earth. With the fresh mountain air, we decide to embark on a short hiking adventure, exploring the pristine forests and streams nearby. Along the way, birds sing joyfully in the treetops, and wildflowers sway gracefully by the clear waters. Back at the camping site, we prepare to indulge in an outdoor barbecue feast, with fresh and aromatic ingredients. As night falls again, we gather around the bonfire, sharing the day's adventures. The camping site, under the starlit sky, becomes even more cozy and intimate. In this untouched outdoor haven, we experience the wonders of nature and feel a deep connection with it. This is a memorable outdoor camping journey.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: As night falls, the starry sky dazzles above, far from the hustle and bustle of the city. We have arrived at a serene and mysterious outdoor camping site. In the embrace of nature, there is a profound silence, only broken by the gentle rustling of the wind through the leaves and the soft murmur of a distant stream. Our tents are pitched on lush green grass, surrounded by towering mountains that appear solemn and majestic under the moonlight. A bonfire burns in an open space, casting warm glow from flickering flames. Beside the bonfire, we gather around, with laughter, guitar melodies, and the sounds of joy echoing through the night air. Far away from the influence of city lights, the sky becomes incredibly clear, and the stars twinkle like bright diamonds. The Milky Way stretches across the sky, outlining the vast boundaries of the universe. Gazing at the stars, we immerse ourselves in the mysteries of the cosmos, feeling the profoundness of time and the grandeur of the universe. The first rays of sunlight pierce through the tent's seams, awakening the vitality of the earth. With the fresh mountain air, we decide to embark on a short hiking adventure, exploring the pristine forests and streams nearby. Along the way, birds sing joyfully in the treetops, and wildflowers sway gracefully by the clear waters. Back at the camping site, we prepare to indulge in an outdoor barbecue feast, with fresh and aromatic ingredients. As night falls again, we gather around the bonfire, sharing the day's adventures. The camping site, under the starlit sky, becomes even more cozy and intimate. In this untouched outdoor haven, we experience the wonders of nature and feel a deep connection with it. This is a memorable outdoor camping journey.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Twilight descends on a village with rooftops that bloom into gardens, each a microcosm of vibrant life crafted in the Louis XIV style of Andrè-Charles Boulle
Prompt: In the distance is the city wall, on the bank of the river set up tents to drink and say goodbye, someone on the river boat urged me to get on the boat, I and my friends held hands and couldn't bear to part, full of tears, the river at night was a fog, the world was boundless
Prompt: In the temple, evil priests and believers had an evil gleam in their eyes
Negative: double body, double face, double features, incorrect posture, ((two heads)), two faces, pregnant, Deformed belly, 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))), long fingers, blender, cropped, low-res, close-up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, grainy, extra limbs, bad anatomy, High pass filter, airbrush, portrait, zoomed, soft light, 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, mutated legs, farmer material, no head, headphones, farmer shorts, no full body, no boots.Repeated hands,
Prompt: Demain, dès l’aube, à l’heure où blanchit la campagne, Je partirai. Vois-tu, je sais que tu m’attends. J’irai par la forêt, j’irai par la montagne. Je ne puis demeurer loin de toi plus longtemps. Je marcherai les yeux fixés sur mes pensées, Sans rien voir au dehors, sans entendre aucun bruit, Seul, inconnu, le dos courbé, les mains croisées, Triste, et le jour pour moi sera comme la nuit. Je ne regarderai ni l’or du soir qui tombe, Ni les voiles au loin descendant vers Harfleur, Et quand j’arriverai, je mettrai sur ta tombe Un bouquet de houx vert et de bruyère en fleur.
Prompt: at night, children sitting in front of the fire each holding a Koranic book while learning, black boy
Prompt: As night fell, some people next to an old castle looked at the sky with fearful expressions. There were many bats flying in one direction in the sky, and the lights in the castle flickered on and off.
Prompt: A sense of foreboding as the world awaits an unknown threat, capturing the anticipation and suspenseful uneasiness preceding the looming and imminent disaster, as suggested by “Awaiting What Comeths”
Prompt: As night fell, a hush fell over the village. In the distance, they heard the ominous footsteps of Nian approaching. The air was thick with tension, but the villagers stood united, armed with firecrackers, drums, and the brilliant red decorations. When Nian appeared, the villagers courageously set off the firecrackers, creating a loud cacophony that startled the monster. They beat their drums and displayed red banners, causing Nian to cower and retreat into the darkness. 8k, wide, masterpiece seed:4104826931
Prompt: Waiting for lights out, I went to the warehouse and started class. First of all, I went into meditation and tried to more carefully study the structure of the Force. Back in the Enclave, I noticed that it consists of billions of microscopic particles, shaped like snowflakes. The soul consists of these same “snowflakes”, because they served me as building material in restoring energy channels
Prompt: energetic beautiful girl on chinese new year Hyper-realistic, photography, real, professional, 8k, soft natural lighting. incredible detail, depth field 4:1, f/2, full body, upward rear view, highly detailed character from (Square Enix), figurative half body, full head, realistic , digital painting, magical colorful background, by Thiago Moura Janurio and Wlop, backlit, melancholic but colorful, dark background, trending on artstation, intense fire
Prompt: barren Holy Land fields, dusk sky, sadhguru，tattered robes fluttering softly in breeze, staff leaning, bowed head hidden, comic book, rule of thirds composition, dystopian atmosphere, hyperdetailed textures, Golden Hour warmth, macabre subject, Andrew Macara's brushwork influence, 4K resolution masterpiec
Prompt: slaves at night next to campfire,sandy enviroment,antient romans shouting saying gold,hyperrealistic,highly detailed,sharp
Negative: "No gold or jewels" "No intricate patterns" "No regal attire" "No opulent decorations" "No grand architecture" "No vibrant colors" "No ornate details" "No excessive ornamentation" "No elaborate hairstyles" "No extravagant accessories"
