#memory

The Enigmatic Phantom Peacock Unveiled

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Phantom Peacock – Its tail is made of shimmering ghost feathers that change color depending on your deepest fears. When it fans them out, reality glitches for a moment, and suddenly everyone remembers that embarrassing thing you did in 3rd grade.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Memory and Identity in Abstract Architecture

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: A surreal portrait of an elderly woman wearing a dark headscarf, her face intricately fragmented into geometric shapes. Some pieces reveal her weathered skin and deep lines, while others display a surreal architectural landscape featuring old buildings atop her head, merging human emotion with urban decay. The background is a mix of dark grays and muted tones, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. The overall composition conveys themes of identity, memory, and the passage of time.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

You are not forgotten!

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: A grieving single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a christian tombstone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. The knight's shieldmaiden stands behind the knight and places her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. A majestic furry brown tabby cat sits sadly at the grave and looks up at the knight. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood , Oil Painting, old Mastes, oil on canvas, masterpiece
  • Using base image: Yes

We miss you!

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A grieving single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a christian tombstone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. The knight's shieldmaiden stands behind the knight and places her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. A majestic furry brown tabby cat sits sadly at the grave and looks up at the knight. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood , Oil Painting, old Mastes, oil on canvas, masterpiece
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Echoes of Timeless Elegance

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Pale Beauty of the Past
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

I'm here, my brother!

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: It is dark night, midnight, and a storm is raging with lightning and thunderclaps. A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, is hugging friendly the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A majestic, awesome brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard with wildflowers and wild herbs, especially lots of thistles, and a very old, small, gloomy stone chapel. Melancolic and tragic mood
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Moonlit Reflections of Memory and Longing

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1280 X 720 (0.92 MP)

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  • Prompt: A traditional Chinese ink painting portraying a scholar gazing at the moon, lost in deep thought of an old friend. His silhouette is framed by an open window, where the night sky stretches endlessly beyond. Faintly, in the misty distance, the outline of another scholar appears, an illusion of memory and longing. The ink wash effect enhances the dreamlike quality, blending reality with nostalgia as the poet drifts between wakefulness and dreams.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Crawling Through Dreams: A Surreal Journey

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Every time I crawl past your door I been wishin' I was somebody else instead Down the highway, down the tracks Down the road to ecstasy I followed you beneath the stars Hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory Style: Michael Cheval, Michael Whelan, Alex Alemany, Renoir, Roger Dean, Dali, Alex Gray, surreal, vivid colors, masterpiece, best quality AI art, diffuse lighting, ambient occlusion, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, 3D shading, ultra 3-dimensional effect, octane render, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, classic composition, ultra-realistic, sharp, clear realism, pencil sharp edges, rich texture and color, clear, ultra-real, soft glow, trippy, peyote, one image, no split
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

O Brother, Where Art Thou?

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, shakes hands with the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard. It is a misty full moon night in spring, a few fireflies are buzzing around among the wildflowers and wild herbs. Melancolic and tragic mood
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

The Weight of Unshared Memories

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adherence to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Living in a World of Forgotten Memories

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adhere to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Weight of Remembering Alone

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adhere to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Weight of Remembering Alone

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adhere to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Living with Unshared Memories and Isolation

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adhere to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Alone with Memories: The Weight of Truth

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am learning that I am not actually forgetful. Instead, it appears I am one of few people who truly remembers things. Through notes, videos, writings, I can confirm the past is as I remember it, and I remember it vividly. When talking to others, they seem to have a general and common misunderstanding of events. A rolling amnesia. Proving myself correct holds little value and changes no minds. What felt like intentional gas lighting now seems to be a genuine forgetfulness of reality, and adamant adhere to it. In the end, it leaves me feeling insane. Alone in a world, where I can prove what I'm saying, but am generally dismissed by all. Even if I were to get this message to someone, because I have at times with several individuals, by the next day they remember only the vaguest idea of it. A few days go by. Then nothing at all. I remain utterly alone. With the burden of being aware of it.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Witcher vs Monstrous Spider

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Close up: The Witcher Geralt of Riva was fighting against an evil horrific hairy spider in enchanted, haunted old ruins, horror atmosphere, at night, heavy clouds, red hunter's moon, mist, fog, style of titian, oil on canvas, masterpiece oil painting
  • Using base image: Yes

Silent Remembrance

• Model: ArtFusion

• Size: 1080 X 1080 (1.17 MP)

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  • Prompt: A grieving single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a christian tombstone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. The knight's shieldmaiden stands behind the knight and places her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. A majestic furry brown tabby cat sits sadly at the grave and looks up at the knight. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood
  • Using base image: Yes

Encounter in Tomb Ruins (Geralt meets Lara)

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: The cool Witcher Geralt of Riva meets a surprised Tomb Raider Lara Croft in enchanted, haunted old ruins, style of titian, oil on canvas, masterpiece oil painting, anime style, manga style
  • Using base image: Yes

Deep Sadness

• Model: Animatron

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: A grieving single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a christian tombstone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. The knight's shieldmaiden stands behind the knight and places her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. A majestic furry brown tabby cat sits sadly at the grave and looks up at the knight. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood
  • Using base image: Yes

In memory of Silver_Witcher Part II ... +2025

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Witcher Gerald vin Riva sits in a dark medieval fantasy tavern at a wooden table and drinks wine from a clay jug, on the table there are candles, a clay amphora and a festive, opulent meal. anime style, manga style
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape