#scifi

The Shard Envoy

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Across a windless desert of fractured crystal, the Shard Envoy walks alone. The horizon is an orchestra of silence—mile-high monoliths rising from dunes of powdered glass, their facets catching the low sun. Each tower hums faintly, resonating with the memory of every sound ever spoken here. Within the translucent depths, threads of light drift and twist—echoes of words fossilized in the lattice. When the Envoy passes, the monoliths awaken, refracting those memories into slow auroral motion. She carries a tuning staff of harmonic alloy, emitting tones below hearing. At her approach, the shards respond: spectral veins flare to life, colors rippling through crystal strata in time with her movements. The air trembles with vibration so deep it feels like gravity itself breathing. Every step she takes stirs forgotten dialogue, fragments of language dissolving into light. Some monoliths pulse in mourning tones, others whisper in fractured color, their luminescence fading as the frequencies settle. Camera follows her through the crystalline field: her silhouette mirrored a thousand times in the angled faces, each reflection vibrating at a slightly different phase. Dust motes float in suspension, bending light into spectral arcs. A single touch from her staff sends harmonic rings radiating outward, activating distant towers until the desert glows like a frozen aurora. In the silence that follows, the light ebbs—leaving behind only faint resonance, as if the world is still listening. --mod crystalline phononic monoliths, --mod refracted echo light, --mod spectral vibration memory, --mod harmonic resonance field, --mod glass desert atmosphere, --mod digital-illustrative cinematic realism, --mod AIVision refraction fidelity, --mod Flux vibrational inheritance, --mod hyperreal internal glow physics, --mod auroral light diffusion, --mod Fossian compositional scale, --mod Mobius conceptual stillness, --mod mythic solitude tone
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Harvest at Perigee

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 2688 X 1512 (4.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: A spoolship drifts through dawn’s ionized veil, suspended above a gas‑giant auroral rim where color bends around gravity. From ventral bays unspool filament harpoons—gossamer lines sipping plasma from the planet’s luminous crown, each thread a living conduit of gold‑blue current. Crew move in sacred synchrony, magnet boots kissing heat‑scored plating; gestures clean, economical, ritual. Blue fire wreathes gloves and visors, runs along edge seals, chases telemetry across carbon‑ceramic panels; every touch sings through hull seams as faint harmonics. Tension ripples the filaments; micro‑winches meter draw with jeweled precision, brake drums glowing like buried embers. Along the ship’s spine, baffles open and close in measured cadence, shepherding captured charge toward cryo‑batteries that throb with muted heartbeat. Below, the planet’s crown folds and unfurls—curtains of violet and teal collapsing into rivers of molten brass. Faint particulates lift in photonic drift; dust becomes scripture, each mote inscribing the air with thin, vanishing alphabets of light. Aft camera mast slews; lens irises step to hold dynamic range as first limb‑light breaks the curve. Sun tips horizon. Every filament flares, gold racing the lines toward the chassis in a rush so sudden the crew stills from instinctive reverence. Harpoon tips bead star‑bright, tethers carve clean diagonals through vapor; afterimages hang like calligraphy above the aurora. Visors mirror a second sunrise blooming along the ship’s own geometry—trim plates and chamfers rimmed in fire, telemetry glyphs blinking amber where blue ruled before. Faint exhalations of vapor stream from cooling fins and tumble into the wake like braided silk. On the dorsal catwalk a tech pauses mid‑gesture, glove raised, palm luminous; another braces a line as load climbs, readouts stepping from safe to sanctified. No fanfare, no audience, only quiet comms and the tremor of light behaving like matter. For a breath the vessel seems to wear the morning—architecture of dawn stitched onto armor—then the surge settles, gold cooling to disciplined cobalt, and work resumes. Joy arrives as recognition: we were here, when sun met harvest and wrote its name across our hull, once, perfectly, never again. --mod solar-harvest, --mod auroral-plasma, --mod atmospheric-depth, --mod refractedlight, --mod chromaticflare, --mod plasmafilament, --mod dawn-horizon, --mod volumetricshafts, --mod ultrarealism, --mod cinematic-depth, --mod reflective-metal, --mod hard-sci-fi, --mod mythic-scale, --mod microtexture-detail, --mod structuregrain, --mod radiantdust, --mod dynamicmotion, --mod chromatic-contrast, --mod glimmerhighlight, --mod diffusionsoftlight, --mod photonic-haze, --mod epic-realism, --mod vapor-refraction
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Shadows on the Horizon

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 2688 X 1512 (4.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: A battle-hardened space cowboy stands at the edge of a dusty, barren terrain on a distant planet, gazing out into the vast expanse of the alien sky with a mix of weariness and wonder. His weathered face is set in a determined expression, with deep creases etched by years of experience and countless close calls. A well-worn, beat-up cowboy hat clings to his head, its brim frayed and singed from years of exposure to the unforgiving radiation of the Rim Worlds. By his side trots a yellow Labrador Retriever, a loyal and trusty companion who has been with him through thick and thin on countless missions. The dog's coat is matted and dirty, but its eyes still shine bright with a fierce intelligence and devotion to its master. As the cowboy bends down to scratch the dog behind the ears, his worn leather jacket flapping open to reveal a pair of battered, scuffed-up boots that have seen their fair share of adventure. The air around them is thick with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of space itself has been woven from the threads of countless battles and narrow escapes. Full shot, eye level, soft focus :: hyperrealistic, hyper detailed, photorealistic :: masterpiece, incredible composition, amazing depth, imposing, meticulously composed, high definition
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Futuristic Allure in a Sci-Fi Landscape

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Oil painting of a primitive Brigitte Bardot standing wearing minimal clothing in the style of Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo
  • Using base image: Yes

Futuristic Hero in an Orange Ensemble

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

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  • Prompt: Oil painting of Futuristic sci-fi sexy woman in a cyberpunk outfit, wearing a glowing orange headpiece, cropped top, and tight armored pants with mechanical accessories on arms and legs. A yellow cape draped over one shoulder. Holding a high-tech staff with screens and mechanical parts. Background features a gradient with a stylized emblem, in the style of Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Seraphina - Sci-Fi Woman in Dynamic Setting

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

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  • Prompt: Oil Painting of a Futuristic sexy female woman Standing in skin tight suit with a deep neckline in a sci-fi setting. Her Long blonde hair falls naturally over her shoulders and chest. Her eyes are slightly wide and direct, with subtle eyelashes and a gentle, relaxed gaze.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Steampunk Monster

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1080 X 1920 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Full body image of an Intricately designed beast with a steampunk body with organic elements and cyberpunk elemenets combined, zentangled, background is sacred geometry, add hints of neon blue and fluorescent colours,
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Steampunk Cyborg

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1616 X 2880 (4.65 MP)

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  • Prompt: Full body image of an Intricately designed dryad with a steampunk body with organic elements and cyberpunk elemenets combined, zentangled, background is sacred geometry, add hints of neon blue and fluorescent colours,
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Empowered Elegance in a Sci-Fi Realm

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Oil painting of a primitive Shannon Tweed standing wearing minimal clothing in the style of Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Galactic Creation

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1512 X 851 (1.29 MP)

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  • Prompt: artificial intelligence transhuman with colorful neural connections. She is assembling the galaxies. Colorful galaxies and nebulas in the background
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Escape from the Planet of the Robot Monsters!

• Model: AI Upscaler

• Size: 2560 X 1792 (4.59 MP)

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  • Using base image: Yes

Armoured Dragon

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1616 X 2880 (4.65 MP)

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  • Prompt: Full body image of an Intricately designed dragon with a steampunk body with organic elements and cyberpunk elemenets combined, zentangled, background is sacred geometry, add hints of neon blue and fluorescent colours,
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

When the World Was Empty

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 2880 X 1546 (4.45 MP)

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  • Prompt: Detailed photo portrait of pretty cyberpunk girl in the style of Roger Dean, fantastic landscape, towering trees, brilliant blue sky with white clouds, (Rodney Matthews:1.7), extreme contrast, intense colors, (chiaroscuro:1.9), luminescence, ultra realistic, hyper detailed, epic scale, ultra resolution, dramatic lighting casting shadows and highlights
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Zoey #2 - Futuristic Woman in Sci-Fi Adventure

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Futuristic sexy female woman Standing in skin tight suit in a sci-fi setting. Her hair falls naturally over her shoulders and chest. Her eyes are slightly wide and direct, with subtle eyelashes and a gentle, relaxed gaze.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Cyborganical Humanoid

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1136 X 2024 (2.30 MP)

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  • Prompt: Hallucinatory creatures from imagination, patterns of skeletons and butterflies, fractal patterns,
  • Using base image: Yes

Siege of the Skywell

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Above the storm’s crown, the Skywell fortress floats in fractured majesty—a citadel of fused dirigibles and armored decks chained together in suspension, engines thrumming with plasma-blue fire. Its hulls are patched with centuries of repairs, each balloon and strut etched with battle scars and graffiti. Lightning coils around the structure like serpents guarding a throne. Beneath, the cloud sea seethes, and from that churning abyss rise the raiders of the lower skies. The first wave erupts from the clouds: gliders built from salvaged wings and carbon filament, jetpack fighters trailing vapor, and assault craft firing plasma harpoons that crackle with contained lightning. They anchor themselves to the Skywell’s underside, magnetic tethers hissing as they bite into scorched metal. Defenders rush along catwalks suspended between hulls, rifles spitting tracer fire into mist. The battle becomes a storm within the storm—every movement painted in light and vapor. Camera drifts through the chaos: a plasma harpoon impales a gasbag, igniting a halo of neon flame that blooms against the twilight sky. Below, the raiders’ gliders spiral through turbulent drafts, their wings folding and flaring like predatory birds. Above, the Skywell’s engines roar, venting gouts of plasma to maintain altitude. Chains strain and creak under the assault, each link glowing orange with friction heat. The fortress is both leviathan and labyrinth—its decks shaking under bombardment, its shadows alive with fire. No one here fights for conquest. The defenders cling to the last safe airspace; the raiders climb for survival. The siege is gravity’s war against flight. As dusk deepens, both sides vanish into luminous stormclouds—the Skywell adrift, wounded but unbroken, its light diffusing through the maelstrom like a dying sun refusing to fall. --mod plasma harpoon assault, --mod hybrid dirigible fortress, --mod chained airship citadel, --mod stormlight volumetrics, --mod vapor trail motion blur, --mod digital-illustrative cinematic realism, --mod hyperreal material fidelity, --mod AIVision optic discipline, --mod reflective armor surfaces, --mod low-angle kinetic composition, --mod Fossian industrial scope, --mod Mobius conceptual vastness, --mod flux-motion lighting verbs, --mod smoke and plasma color contrast, --mod mythic survival tone
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Dwelling on Duality

• Model: PhotoMage

• Size: 1080 X 1920 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: Hallucinatory creatures from imagination, patterns of skeletons and butterflies
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Exploring a Vibrant Sci-Fi Landscape

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1280 X 720 (0.92 MP)

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  • Prompt: alien planet atmosphere ruined by pollution
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

The Ion Cartographers

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1920 X 1080 (2.07 MP)

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  • Prompt: A squadron of skimmer-sleds streaks along the knife-edge rim of a gas giant’s upper atmosphere, their engines shearing contrails of ionized vapor across a roiling horizon of color. Each rider—an Ion Cartographer—balances in the flux between artistry and annihilation. They trail tether-drones that paint living auroral lattices, mapping turbulence itself in glowing geometry. At point, the lead cartographer raises a gloved hand, wrist sensors flaring like captured suns, commanding the storm to part. The sky is an ocean of liquid magnetism—amber and cyan clouds curling in colossal gyres, folds of plasma peeling back under titanic forces. Bolts of violet lightning crawl silently through transparent strata, exposing glimpses of planetary curvature below. The horizon curves in luminous sweep; dawn on one side, electrical night on the other. Bands of charged dust ripple like surf beneath the sleds, throwing mirrored reflections of the storm above. The gas giant’s magnetic squall convulses. Waves of pressure distort the aurora lattice, folding light like fabric. The lead cartographer’s gesture sends a pulse through the tether network—drones whip outward, recalibrating position. Threads of light arc into new alignment, forming a glowing corridor that momentarily stabilizes the maelstrom. Behind them, one sled skims too low—its hull grazes a charged current and erupts in streaming radiance before righting again. Every action has consequence; every correction, cost. Skimmer hulls are graphite-silver, etched with shifting telemetry lines that crawl like veins of living circuitry. Helmets are faceted lenses reflecting molten sky—each surface flickers between data feed and mirrored storm. Drones glimmer like crystalline seeds tethered by plasma cords, their luminescence echoing the pulse rhythm of their pilots’ suits. Static discharges dance along the sleds’ fins, leaving trails of blue-white flame across magnetic surf. Even the air vibrates with conductive shimmer. Backlight from the planet’s reflected sun flares across the riders’ silhouettes, while the storm wall before them towers like a cathedral forged of color. The corridor of safety glows in chromatic contrast—cool blues amid infernal gold. Every frame is alive with particulate brilliance: sparks tracing curves, tether arcs cutting diagonals through diffused haze. The camera angle is low and forward, perspective locked along the leader’s outstretched arm—the world’s chaos framed by one human act of control. This is defiance rendered luminous—human intellect carving navigation through chaos. The cartographer’s raised hand is both command and prayer, fingers trembling at the threshold of disaster. Light itself bends in obedience for a heartbeat, then recoils, awaiting the next gesture. The scene holds its breath between triumph and annihilation—where knowledge becomes survival, and the act of mapping the storm becomes a declaration of existence. --mod ionized-stormscape, --mod magnetic-aura, --mod chromatic-horizon, --mod plasma-dynamics, --mod hard-sci-fi-realism, --mod cinematic-depth, --mod vapor-light-reflection, --mod auroral-geometry, --mod tether-drones, --mod heroic-framing, --mod energy-feedback, --mod particle-luminosity, --mod structuregrain, --mod diffusionsoftlight, --mod glimmerhighlight, --mod ultra-focus, --mod stylized-realism, --mod mythic-science, --mod volumetricshafts, --mod atmosphericdepth, --mod luminous-motion
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Porcelain Android

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1616 X 2880 (4.65 MP)

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  • Prompt: Cute little psychedelic machine elves, hallucinatory creatures from imagination
  • Using base image: Yes