Prompt:
A raw, full-body portrait where hyperrealistic anatomy collides with chaotic abstraction, gestural brushstrokes, and explosive ink splatters. The subject is a female undertaker reimagined as a sensual steampunk figure, standing tall and magnetic, her body language radiating dominance and dark allure.
Her outfit fuses mourning attire with industrial seduction: a tight black leather corset (Pantone Black 6 C) cinched with brass buckles and chains (Pantone 872 C), neckline plunging to reveal her sensual décolleté. Over it, a distressed mourning jacket with ripped sleeves dissolves into chaotic strokes, its tattered coattails fragmenting into paint trails that scatter like smoke. A layered bustle skirt, scandalously short in the front, reveals lace garters and thigh-high stockings, the edges fraying into jagged marks of crimson (Pantone 7622 C) and coal-black smears. She is barefoot, toes sinking into the void beneath, her legs painted in bold, unfinished strokes that oscillate between realism and abstraction.
Her face is the striking focal point: luminous skin contrasted with shadows, lips parted in a provocative half-smile, eyes sharp and glimmering with electric intensity. Her hair, an asymmetrical pixie cut, bursts outward in fractured strands of deep black (Pantone Black 6 C), streaked with metallic gold (Pantone 871 C) and smoky gray (Pantone 431 C), dissolving into chaotic ink trails that radiate around her head like visual static.
Around her neck, a lace choker holds a dangling pocket watch, gears fragmented into abstract glyphs of brass and ink. In her hand, she wields an oversized steampunk shovel, weaponized, its hard edges blurring into splintered graphic strokes and splashes of paint, half-object, half-symbol.
The background is explosive and fractured: layers of bone-white voids (Pantone 7527 C), deep shadows, slashes of crimson, and streaks of metallic pigment, torn apart by calligraphic brush marks and dripping trails. Her silhouette flickers between presence and dissolution, as if she were caught between flesh, abstraction, and smoke.
The mood is gritty, sensual, and unrestrained: a reaper figure transformed into a steampunk siren of chaos, where death, erotic power, and rebellion merge into one unforgettable vision.