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Knights and Mystique in a Snowy Realm

• Model: Z-Image Turbo

• Size: 2219 X 1664 (3.69 MP)

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  • Prompt: Masterpiece, cinematic oil painting in the tradition of 19th-century realism, wide 16:9 composition. At the edge of the frozen world, a monumental mechanical vault door is carved into a towering rocky cliff. Хозяйка Медной Горы встречает тамплиеров у входа в гору. Прекрасная девушка с огромными зелеными глазами в богатом славянском расшитом малахитом сарафане и богатейшем кокошнике украшенном малахитом. Длинная черная коса, лицо бледное с тонкими аристократическими чертами лица, прекраснейшее. В руках у нее огромный медный ключ. Несколько тамплиеров склоняют перед Хозяйкой Медной Горы колено и предлагают ей золотой кубок . luminism Double exposure Eric Roux-Fontaine transparent colour layers Akihiko yoshida Zdzisław Beksiński Jacek Yerka Edward Hopper Gediminas Pranckevicius Alex Grey SALVADOR DALI Otto Dix Marc Chagall Hajime Sorayama Jackson Pollock H. R. Giger René Magritte Pino Daeni Seb McKinnon Jasper Johns . Fantasy painting. Intricately detailed, imperial colors. demonic. A fusion of Otto Rapp, H.R. Giger, Hieronymus Bosch, and Alphonse Mucha. Eerie and dark imperial colors. Masterpiece, best quality, intricate details, macabre, mythological, otherworldly, dark fantasy, surreal. The circular gate is forged from silvered metal, aged brass, and darkened steel, its intricate gears and engraved symbols softened by time, frost, and ice. Arcane runes glow faintly, their light diffused and subdued. Icicles hang irregularly from worn seams. A frozen road of snow-covered cobblestones leads from the foreground directly to the gate. On the road before the gate stand exactly five knights, seen from behind. They wear the Templar armor and helmets, their cloaks marked with the Templar dark crimson, weathered red cross. Their armor remains scarred and frosted; their cloaks are torn and heavy. They stand closer together now, fewer than before. Their posture is quiet and resigned — swords lowered, shoulders slumped, heads slightly bowed. They are no longer advancing, only standing. One knight stands slightly forward, the others just behind, all facing the gate. Snow gathers around their boots. The world is silent. Cold winter tones dominate, softened by mist and moonlight. Rich oil texture, restrained brushwork, deep atmospheric perspective. The mood is inevitable and suspended — time no longer presses forward
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape