Melody in a Field of Poppies...

Robed Figure Playing Violin Among Red Poppies

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© ZHV
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  Melody in a Field of Poppies...
  
  Model: AIVision
  
  Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)
  
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  Prompt: Performance style - highly detailed digital painting, as on the screen of an IMAX cinema using the technique «Silhouette in silhouette» (or double effect), to convey the idea of dualism and the effect of 3D location. The GRIM REAPER’s figure is dressed in a dark, undulating and crumpled-up hoodie and mysteriously floats or hangs in the air amidst the vast, once beautiful field of wild poppy colors. THE GRIM REAPER plays the antique violin with passion and sorrow, his bony fingers skilfully run across the neck, and the bow draws a silent but keenly felt melody of despair and farewell. Next to it, there is a modern tactical helmet of a military soldier with glasses, camera and headphones. The helmet is covered with dirt with cracks and little corrosion. On top of the tactical helmet sits a majestic crow, faithful companion of GRIM REAPER who sings a funeral song, and from his open beak flow notes like transparent fog in the form of musical notes. Behind the GLOOMY REAPER are visible the remains of dark flaming wings and the head is crowned by a dim, barely noticeable flaming nimbus. It’s a vast poppy field beneath him, as if nature itself bows before his music - just became the arena of destructive battle. Throughout the space among bright, but now dull and trampled colors of poppy are seen tragic evidence of recent battle: horses, military equipment - broken and broken artillery guns, tanks, missiles and other modern armor. Somewhere else you can see the open fires from which to the sky are drawn by streams of corrosive smoke, mixing with dust. This scene is covered by a remarkably contrasting blue sky, with beautiful clouds of clouds and fluxes. The powerful rays of the setting sun penetrate through the cracks in the clouds, creating dramatic light beams and deep shadows on the battlefield. This is a poem of destruction, where every leaf of poppy - as a reminder of the price that humanity pays for its misconceptions. Tending on ArtStation, IMAX Cinematic, OLED
  
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  Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide
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Additional Prompt: Performance style - highly detailed digital painting, as on the screen of an IMAX cinema using the technique «Silhouette in silhouette» (or double effect), to convey the idea of dualism and the effect of 3D location. The GRIM REAPER’s figure is dressed in a dark, undulating and crumpled-up hoodie and mysteriously floats or hangs in the air amidst the vast, once beautiful field of wild poppy colors. THE GRIM REAPER plays the antique violin with passion and sorrow, his bony fingers skilfully run across the neck, and the bow draws a silent but keenly felt melody of despair and farewell. Next to it, there is a modern tactical helmet of a military soldier with glasses, camera and headphones. The helmet is covered with dirt with cracks and little corrosion. On top of the tactical helmet sits a majestic crow, faithful companion of GRIM REAPER who sings a funeral song, and from his open beak flow notes like transparent fog in the form of musical notes. Behind the GLOOMY REAPER are visible the remains of dark flaming wings and the head is crowned by a dim, barely noticeable flaming nimbus. It’s a vast poppy field beneath him, as if nature itself bows before his music - just became the arena of destructive battle. Throughout the space among bright, but now dull and trampled colors of poppy are seen tragic evidence of recent battle: horses, military equipment - broken and broken artillery guns, tanks, missiles and other modern armor. Somewhere else you can see the open fires from which to the sky are drawn by streams of corrosive smoke, mixing with dust. This scene is covered by a remarkably contrasting blue sky, with beautiful clouds of clouds and fluxes. The powerful rays of the setting sun penetrate through the cracks in the clouds, creating dramatic light beams and deep shadows on the battlefield. This is a poem of destruction, where every leaf of poppy - as a reminder of the price that humanity pays for its misconceptions. Tending on ArtStation, IMAX Cinematic, OLED

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