#desolatearea

Haunted Manor in the Mist

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1024 (1.84 MP)

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  • Prompt: an abandoned house of the 17th century
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Ethereal Shadows in a Haunting Landscape

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1376 X 744 (1.02 MP)

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  • Prompt: In Beksinski’s apocalyptic vision of Hell, the genocidal sinners are cast into a desolate, post-apocalyptic landscape filled with crumbling, skeletal structures and endless wastelands. The sky is a perpetually dark, swirling vortex, and the air is filled with ash and soot. The sinners wander aimlessly, their bodies deteriorating as they breathe in the toxic air. Demons of desolation, abstract and nightmarish, drift through the ruins, their forms constantly shifting and merging with the landscape. These demons inflict psychological torment, warping reality to create endless illusions of the horrors the sinners inflicted, ensuring they are forever haunted by their past.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 70%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Nature's Revival in a Liminal Space 2

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Eerie liminal space setting and an empty abandoned parking lot. Weeds are growing in patches from the cracked cement after long neglect. The parking lot has an old metal chain-link fence around it.
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Urban Decay: Nature's Haunting Embrace

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: A hauntingly beautiful scene set in a post-apocalyptic, Soviet-era city. A dilapidated blue Skoda Favorit car, rusted and covered in graffiti, sits abandoned in the middle of a deserted street. The surroundings are a mix of crumbling buildings, overgrown vegetation, and remnants of communist-era propaganda. A somber and melancholic atmosphere permeates the image, evoking a sense of loss and decay.
  • Upscale & Enhance: 1
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Survivors in a Desolate Wasteland

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1352 X 760 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: A post-apocalyptic landscape featuring a dilapidated urban environment. In the foreground, a rugged survivor crouches behind a rusty car, wearing tactical gear and a mask, with a focused expression. In the background, a group of soldiers in futuristic armor and helmets cautiously advance through a dense overgrowth of tall grass and scattered debris, such as old bricks and abandoned vehicles. The setting has a desolate, eerie atmosphere, with overcast lighting filtering through the trees, hinting at a recent conflict or disaster.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 40%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

David Bowie Last Letter

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 1168 X 880 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: David Bowie's Last Letter I will die… I know there are only a few months left until the end of my earthly journey… What should I do? Despair, sink into depression, reject the idea of death, and pretend the illness doesn’t exist? Or should I decide to defeat death… I decide it with my soul because only the soul and the heart give me the inspiration to compose music, as I’ve done for 50 years… I count the hours I have left, and as the doctors tell me, I can predict, within a certain margin, the date of my death. The release of my last work is scheduled for January 8, 2016, my 69th birthday. I work day and night; I have the time to compose, perfect, perform, record in the studio, and make videos… I do it as quickly as possible because I don’t want my face to show the mark of death, which mockingly is cutting down my body without me being able to defend myself… But I challenge you, death… To hell with it if I don’t challenge you! I challenged and conquered the world of fans in the '70s with the pride of ambiguity… I loved men and women; I was a man, a woman, an alien, and finally, a celestial body. What can you do, death, against my eternity, my genius, my madness, my creativity, my music that will live forever? I am Lazarus, torn from the scars. I will die in the body, but I will live forever through my music. I lived long enough to receive birthday wishes. I thought I wouldn’t make it to see my album released… I survived January 8… And you, my dear killer, lost! Just think, if you hadn’t knocked on my door, I would have created 24 works; I would have managed to live to 100, and instead, thanks to you, I have 25! You know… I will be free as a bird.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 80%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0