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Awakening of the Forest's Heart

• Model: Artflow

• Size: 2496 X 3312 (8.27 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Regal Strength: The Confident King

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Smiling king's fool-jester that dreams on king's throne; in style of Frank Frazetta, Gerard Brom, Frank Miller, AD&D illustration
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Is there ever a good time to get a package delivered?

• Model: AI Upscaler

• Size: 2040 X 1984 (4.05 MP)

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  • Using base image: Yes

The King's Breakfast

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 864 X 1152 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The King said, "Bother!" And then he said, "Oh, deary me!" The King sobbed, "Oh, deary me!" And went back to bed. "Nobody," He whimpered, "Could call me A fussy man; I only want A little bit Of butter for My bread!"; Surrealistic colored engraving by Peter Klúcik, Slovak and Czech's surrealistic graphic ex-libris art
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

The King's Breakfast

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: The King said, "Bother!" And then he said, "Oh, deary me!" The King sobbed, "Oh, deary me!" And went back to bed. "Nobody," He whimpered, "Could call me A fussy man; I only want A little bit Of butter for My bread!"; Surrealistic colored engraving by Peter Klúcik, Slovak and Czech's surrealistic graphic ex-libris art
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Tabby Cat in a Grand Throne Room

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Big tabby Cat and the King speaking each other about politics sitting on thrones in palace court; Surrealistic colored engraving by Peter Klúcik, Slovak and Czech's surrealistic graphic ex-libris art
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Royal Encounter: A Heart and Armor Tale

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

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  • Prompt: fantasy style evil queen of horror with red hair and blue eyes long fork nose stand over a captured man raed to tear his heart out
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Archangel Jarod Kent Simpson The Spirit Walker Evil Dead and The Power Of Excalibur

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1008 X 1792 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: Necronomicon magic of the archangel jarod kent simpson the spirit walker evil dead show me standing legendary powerful in thy pages of your grimoire and here I am as I pull thy iconic sword excalibur from quartz stone and earth fire water and air is etched on the blade as merlin and king arthur watch me from the afterlife as knights of the round table cheer long live the king with the holy grail present full of parakletos for this is angelic power crafted by sages speaking a svefnthorn skeleton zombie rune lullaby marked on ancient pages and 13 stars shine burning bioluminescent with cuneiform hieroglyphics and viking druid magic as i command my skeleton necromancer corpse glowing in thy book iridescent with angelic power as dragons cross a nights sky meteorites burn as they fly by so mote it be conjured under a mages moon with my cosmic key blessed be, pendragon magical, spell forged source code pentagram, intricate energy bursts, reflections of fire, hyper-detailed work, complex, colorful, polished in the style of Daniel Merriam, Brian Froud, Josephine Wall, Catherine Abel style Raphael
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

The King of Diamonds

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

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  • Prompt: An ancient, wise King of Diamonds, carved from a giant, rough-cut diamond, sits on a throne made of stacked, gold-rimmed playing cards. He presides over a kingdom where buildings are shaped like diamonds and currency flows like glittering dust. The sky is a brilliant, kaleidoscopic pattern of geometric shapes and light. The style is art deco fantasy with a luminous, jewel-like quality.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Awakening in a Dreamy Forest Paradise

• Model: FluX

• Size: 2480 X 3296 (8.17 MP)

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  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Majestic King in Armor

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Ergo Cosmos, The Grand Duke of Mercury, a majestic cosmic sovereign clad in radiant silver armor that gleams like molten quicksilver. His regal mantle flows like liquid metal, rippling in defiance of gravity, etched with celestial glyphs that shimmer with golden light. His crown is forged from crystalline shards of Mercury’s surface, orbiting around his head like miniature moons. In his hand, he wields a staff of radiant plasma, tipped with a blazing sunstone that radiates both wisdom and dominion. Behind him rises the planet Mercury itself, its horizon glowing with searing solar fire as solar winds arc across the void in brilliant streams of light. Around him, fleets of astral ships bow in formation, recognizing his rule over cosmic trade, alchemy, and the swift tides of destiny. The scene glows with divine authority, blending myth and futurism — cinematic, ultra-detailed, radiant cosmic grandeur.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Awakening the Heart of Untouched Eden

• Model: MiniMax

• Size: 1080 X 1440 (1.56 MP)

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  • Mode: Pro
  • Generated From: Image
  • Duration: 5 seconds

Awakening the Heart of Untouched Eden

• Model: FluX

• Size: 864 X 1152 (1.00 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

He Found Him a Little Wife

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 3184 X 2384 (7.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: a stunningly Hungarian barbarian king sitting on his throne in Great Hall of his clan, traditional attire, old but muscular and tall, bearskin boots, sitting in a small thronelike chair is a petite lady he took as the spoils of war, she is relaxed having become familiar with clan life, she is in a simple Norman gown, the thrown, chair and all of the hall show intensely detail carving by a craftsman | photo-real by Alfred Stieglitz, Annie Leibovitz, William Etty,
  • Using base image: Yes

Whispers of Dawn in an Untouched Eden

• Model: Artflow

• Size: 1296 X 1728 (2.24 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Awakening in a Dreamy Forest Paradise

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1920 X 1920 (3.69 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Majestic Chessboard Royalty at Sunset

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Create a scene depicting a dramatic and ethereal chessboard landscape. In the foreground, a regal figure, a marble statue of a king, cradles the lifeless form of a queen in his arms. The king has a calm yet sorrowful expression, adorned with a detailed crown atop his head. His body is robust and dignified, draped in flowing robes that cascade down the chessboard. The queen, also a marble statue, appears delicate and graceful. Her long hair falls in gentle waves, framing her face, and her gown is intricately detailed, hugging her form. Her posture suggests a serene yet tragic elegance as she rests in the king's embrace. The chessboard is a classic black and white checkered pattern, with scattered fallen chess pieces, including overturned bishops, rooks, and pawns, further emphasizing the theme of a lost battle. In the background, towering chess pieces in the form of horses stand solemnly, while the sky transitions from a twilight hue to a radiant sunrise, casting soft light that enhances the marble's texture. The atmosphere evokes a sense of melancholy and beauty, with the clouds swirling above and the mist rolling in, creating a dreamlike setting. The colors are muted and soft, with an emphasis on the stark contrast of the white chess pieces against the darker elements of the scene.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Awakening in the Heart of Eden

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Awakening of the Forest's Heart

• Model: Artflow

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke, Before the stars found their ancient names, A canvas, vast and velvet-black, Waited for the brush of dreams. From darkness, color spilled— Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic, Danced on golden air, Their wings the first poems written in light. Birdsong wove through emerald veils, Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves, And there, in a glade bathed in dawn, Stood the Forest Princess: Blonde hair thick as summer wheat, Eyes blue as a newborn sky, A dress spun from moonbeams and moss. She was Mother Nature’s breath— Mistress of all things wild and gentle. By her side, the Forest King— Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath— With every glance, the woods blossomed anew. In her arms, a squirrel— Tiny empress crowned in russet fur, Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights, Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità. She shimmered with a joy That only the first morning could know. And there, a girl—indescribable, Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines, Elusive as the hush before rain, Tender as the first green shoot. Her beauty was not just seen but felt— A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled. In this cradle of the cosmos, Where wonder was new and bliss had no end, She shone— A living diamond, The heart of an untouched Eden, Paradise, Bliss, And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The last battle

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 5376 X 3024 (16.26 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Two cards are standing in front of each other. The queen of spade's torso is pulling out of the card toward her enemy (in 3d). She looks mad and ready to fight. She bears resemblances with the character Wednesday from the Adams Family. In front of her, the other card, represents a joker card. The joker's torso and arms are pulling away from the card as well. He looks malicious and devilish. He bares resemblances with The joker in Batman. Around the cards are small pieces of ripped cards, vanquished cards of a previous fight. The scene is dramatic and extraordinary. Both cards are equal in powers, it is impossible to know who will win. It is a fight to the death. Both characters have long claws or long edgy fingernails
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide