#storm

Telephone

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1232 X 832 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: young girl dancing in the shape of a bold of lightning; Speedpaint with large brush strokes; thunderstorm, rain, electricity, drip painting; by Brian Kesinger, Victo Ngai, Jeffrey Catherine Jones, RHADS, Wadim Kashin; a masterpiece; maximalist; uncanny; highly detailed and intricate, beautiful colors
  • Using base image: Yes

Sorceress of the Storm: Magic and Dragons

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: A breathtaking ultra-detailed hyper-realistic masterpiece of a mysterious sorceress standing in the center of a magical storm, her body facing forward, arms raised as she channels a swirling vortex of arcane energy. Her robes are a blend of dark velvet and shimmering starlight fabric, adorned with glowing sigils and celestial patterns, while a crown of floating crystals orbits her head. Her eyes glow with an otherworldly light, and her staff, carved from ancient wood and topped with a pulsating gem, radiates power. Above her, a colossal winged serpent with shimmering, translucent scales and glowing veins coils menacingly, its fangs bared and eyes locked on her. Below, a chaotic battlefield is filled with mages casting spells, knights shielding themselves from magical fallout, and mythical creatures like griffins and elementals joining the fray. The ground is cracked and glowing with molten energy, and the sky is a chaotic blend of swirling storm clouds, lightning, and cascading magical light. The perspective is from a high angle, emphasizing the scale of the battlefield and the sorceress’s central role in the conflict. The artist's signature @digo.a.i is visible in the bottom right corner, dark fantasy, cinematic, vibrant, photorealistic, 8K resolution.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Stormy Weather.

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 1152 X 709 (0.82 MP)

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  • Prompt: huge thunderstorm over futuristic city
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Storm Guide

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A solitary, ornate lighthouse perched precariously on a jagged shard of obsidian that floats amidst a turbulent, storm-wracked sky. Lightning illuminates the scene, revealing the immense scale of the floating rock and the churning clouds below. The style is a dramatic digital painting, heavily influenced by the dark academia aesthetic, with a focus on atmospheric lighting and a sense of isolation and longing.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Whispers of the Stormy Fabric Woman

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: A frayed woman, made of small pieces of torn fabric and little pieces of string that float in the wind of a storm, a vague and slender and haunted feminine silhouette floating in the darkness, hand drawing sketch, wind and storm and rain, very dark
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

In The Wadden Sea

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1909 X 1080 (2.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: a surreal award winning masterpiece inspired by the great surrealists of the the 20th and 21st century, oil painting,dominant in the image are three strange eerie dark persons, one is pushing a bicycle, one is holding a big umbrella, the last is watching the others and sits on a sofa, that all happens in a unreal surreal abstract landscape, dark thunderstorm, very illogical, unrealistic, disturbing scene, dark, gloomy, alarming mood, , surreal, dark, eerie scenery, muted colors, low light, Willie Nash, Joshua Daniels, Barbara Kuebel, Alison Bignon, Andrés Felipe Castaño, Christine Lyon, Alexander Small, Paul Brouns, Angel London
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Whispers of a Torn Fabric Spirit

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 2688 X 1512 (4.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: A frayed woman, made of small pieces of torn fabric and little pieces of string that float in the wind of a storm, a vague and slender and haunted feminine silhouette floating in the darkness, hand drawing sketch, wind and storm and rain, very dark
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Tornado Fury: Ship's Battle Against Nature

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: No Dark clouds,no text. Dream forge! Amidst a fierce ocean storm, a ship encounters multiple swirling waterspouts, showcasing the raw and terrifying power of nature. A lone woman aboard the ship stands captivated by the storm's majestic and fearsome display, experiencing a profound connection with the ocean's wild essence. Thunder, lightning, and towering waterspouts create a tumultuous scene as the ship navigates mountainous waves an cliffs. A solitary woman grips the ship’s rail, mesmerized by the waterspout’s living, spiraling column of water and light. The spout churns the sea into froth, shimmering with shifting hues of emerald, blues, subtle light orange, subtle light lilacs and forming a dynamic, sculptural pillar between ocean and sky. Two other waterspouts dance around the ship, one dissolving near cliffs, the other circling like a predator, while the nearest remains imposing. the storm - both fearsome and holy, amid chaos. Masterpiece. Dynamics.Vivid colors blend in the partially blurred background, creating a surreal landscape.. This stunning artwork blends fantasy and elegance through intricate details and vibrant colors with a masterful composition, evoking a dreamlike atmosphere Full Length Image.sharp focus elegant fantasy bright studio setting intricate 8k masterpiece very attractive beautiful award winning imperial colors fantastic view close up high definition crisp quality colourful pencil sketch focused watercolor dreamy pastel By Debbie Criswell, Catrin Welz-Stein, Gediminas Pranckevicius, Kate Beaton, Deborah Azzopardi, Laura Callaghan
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Mighty Red Dragon Amidst Stormy Waves

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The last battle the biblical beast from the abyss is Typhon when the rivers turn red with blood. The struggle never ends
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Whispers of a Torn Fabric Spirit

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: A frayed woman, made of small pieces of torn fabric and little pieces of string that float in the wind of a storm, a vague and slender and haunted feminine silhouette floating in the darkness, hand drawing sketch, wind and storm and rain, very dark
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Whispers of a Torn Fabric Silhouette

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: A frayed woman, made of small pieces of torn fabric and little pieces of string that float in the wind of a storm, a vague and slender and haunted feminine silhouette floating in the darkness, hand drawing sketch, wind and storm and rain, very dark
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Whispers of the Storm: A Fabric Silhouette

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 2688 X 1512 (4.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: A frayed woman, made of small pieces of torn fabric and little pieces of string that float in the wind of a storm, a vague and slender and haunted feminine silhouette floating in the darkness, hand drawing sketch, wind and storm and rain, very dark
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Stormy Seas and the Lantern's Glow

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: A chilling and macabre Gothic-style horror scene of a wretched lighthouse keeper in a decayed form, a hybrid of a zombie and mummy. This unsettling character is clad in the salt-stained, tattered remains of a maritime greatcoat, with its right arm replaced by a massive, corroded ship's lantern whose fractured glass panes emit a sickly, rotating beam of jaundiced light, its eyes glowing with the same foul luminescence. It is located at the very top of a storm-battered lighthouse, surrounded by broken glass and the twisted brass mechanisms of the failed light apparatus, caught in the act of staring out through the rain-lashed window at a doomed ship foundering on the black rocks below. The perspective is an uncomfortably close-up shot taken with a 70mm lens. The scene is illuminated by the frantic, intermittent sweep of the keeper's own lantern arm, each pass casting stark, moving shadows that reveal the waterlogged bandages, the glistening rot of its skin, and the intricate corrosion of the antique lantern metal. The chaotic light catches the driving sheets of rain against the glass and the swirling vortex of sea spray, enhancing the violent, tempestuous ambiance. This sinister piece, reminiscent of Dark Art, Macabre Art, and Morbid Art, is striking for its lifelike quality, mastery of digital art technique, and is completed in the style of high-quality computer-generated imagery and visual effects. This demands a level of detail that reflects the high-resolution capabilities of professional astronomical cameras.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Embracing Creativity Amidst Stormy Chaos

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: A dramatic scene featuring a solitary artist standing before a massive, swirling painting that portrays an enigmatic figure surrounded by ethereal, colorful elements. The artist, dressed in a paint-splattered coat, holds a brush poised to add the final touches, while dark storm clouds loom overhead, illuminated by flashes of lightning. The setting is a mystical landscape of rocky terrain and cascading water, with the rain pouring down, enhancing the otherworldly atmosphere. The colors in the painting are vibrant and fluid, creating a sense of magical energy that contrasts with the stormy backdrop. The overall mood is intense and emotional, capturing the power of creativity amidst chaos.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

How is the bus always late?

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: Wacky annoyed gandalf sitting at the bus stop, Against the backdrop of a whimsical patchwork vibrant ancient gothic neighborhood, with cute crooked alleys and whimsical patchwork crooked makeshift colorful houses. The setting is engulfed in rain and wind.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

The Crown of Metatron: A Cosmic Symphony

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The firmament collapses into a storm of letters. Golden ones descend like fire, silver ones ascend like shadow, and where they collide, the crown of Metatron is formed — a cube of law that does not stop turning. Each face is a mirror, each mirror reflects a universe, and within each universe a law is written in fire and shadow. Metatron stands beneath it, his form radiant, his silence louder than thunder. He speaks not with words but with rotations: one turn for creation, one turn for memory, one turn for the eternal balance that binds both. The angels bow, the stars realign, and the doctrine is renewed in the crown’s infinite spin.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Stormy Elegance: A Struggle to Hold On

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Oil painting in the style of Lawrence Alma Tadema and Michal Karcz and Enki Bilal. In the storm, a woman with a strongly bent body hangs horizontally from an old street lamp, somewhat similar to pole dancing, the lantern bends in the storm and the woman is almost blown away, she can barely hold on. Her long black hair is flowing in the wind. Dreamy, soft colors, blurred storm clouds in the background. Very detailed, in the style of atmospheric tonalism. Elegant, intricate, 4k, mood lighting, perfectly lit, oil on canvas, contemporary impressionism, by Naoto Hattori and Tom Bagshaw.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Storm in the Enchanted Crystal Cave

• Model: Realismo

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: A digital art illustration in the distinctive style of the 1980s Caverna do Dragão (Dungeons and Dragons) animated series. The scene is set in a fantastical cavern, rendered with bold lines and vibrant, yet slightly muted, colors characteristic of the show. A group of three adventurers stands on a rocky path. On the left, an old, wise mentor, reminiscent of a wizard or druid, has a long white beard and a weathered face. He wears a flowing blue hooded robe and holds a staff, which glows faintly at its tip. In the center, a male wizard, with bright red hair and round glasses, wears a green robe adorned with arcane symbols. To the right, a female warrior with short red hair wears a cloak that shimmers with a magical, transparent quality, suggesting it's an invisibility cloak. Her armor is visible beneath the cloak, detailed with metallic sheen. The cavern is illuminated by a faint magical light source, casting soft shadows and highlighting glowing blue and purple crystals embedded in the cavern walls. A narrow path disappears into the shadowy depths of the cavern in the background, hinting at further exploration. The overall atmosphere is mysterious and adventurous.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Fire Lord's Command

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 2688 X 1512 (4.06 MP)

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  • Prompt: On the storm-tossed deck of a sea-worn galleon, a lone war-mage plants his flaming sword point-down, the weapon burning so fiercely that it scorches a perfect circle into the timbers beneath his boots. The circle is not ornament—it is the seal of command, a blazing covenant against chaos. He stands at its center, one gauntleted hand locked on the hilt, the other arm flung upward in invocation, palm ablaze with sorcerous fire. From his gesture surge spectral leviathans of light—serpents, drakes, and abyssal phantoms writhed from the sea’s own fury—now bound to his will. They coil skyward like burning banners, their translucent bodies shimmering with lightning, their eyes blazing as if to await orders. Around him, the galleon groans and shudders. Ocean waves rise in black towers, their crests shredded into foam by gales. Rigging lashes like serpents in the wind; carved dragonwork on the railing glares with molten highlights as though it, too, were alive. Overhead, the gibbous sun hammers through a ragged veil of stormclouds, bleaching the sky in cold fire, backlighting the spectral host in godlike radiance. The whole scene vibrates with dual tension: the ship nearly swallowed by tempest, yet exalted by summoned dominion. His figure is cruciform in power: feet braced against the rolling deck, shoulders squared, his stance unyielding as the ship pitches and sways. The flames wreathing him spit sparks into the gale, arcs leaping to the rigging. His sword is both anchor and channel, binding him to the deck even as the world convulses around him. The circle of fire does not flicker—it roars, marking him as sovereign amid chaos. This is not a man beset by storm, nor a supplicant begging aid. This is command incarnate—one soul defying ocean, sky, and storm to bend their wrath into allegiance. The sea rages, the spirits whirl, the ship screams under strain—but he is the fulcrum. In this instant he is not mere mortal, but Fire Lord: master of storm and specter alike. --mod heroic framing, --mod stylized realism, --mod vivid depth, --mod ultra focus, --mod contrast lock, --mod lighting kinetic, --mod energy saturation, --mod flaming circle seal, --mod spectral leviathan spirits, --mod storm-tossed galleon deck, --mod sun halo backlight, --mod ember arc sparks, --mod ocean wave black towers, --mod dragonwork railing glow
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

The Lighthouse Keeper's Last Stand

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: October 12th, 1898. The Old Girl’s bones are groaning tonight. Thirty years I’ve kept her lamps lit, felt her pulse through the spiral stairs, weathered gales that’d strip paint from iron… but this? This storm’s a different beast. A mad, roaring bastard clawing at the rock since yesterday’s dusk. It ain’t just the wind – though God knows it screams like a thousand lost souls down the chimney, rattling the very plates in the cupboard. It’s the sea. Never seen water climb like this. Great black mountains heaving themselves against the cliffs, exploding into the sky higher than the lantern room itself. The whole tower shudders with each impact, a deep, sickening thud you feel in your teeth, followed by the deluge – salt spray like gunfire against the thick glass, even up here. The light… keeping her steady is near killing me. The mechanism whines against the unnatural strain, the gale trying to wrench the lens off its track. Every half-hour, fighting my way down to the service room feels like a war. Leaning into the wind just to stay upright on the catwalk, soaked to the skin in seconds despite the oilskins. Hands raw from hauling fuel, ears ringing constant. Down in the cottage, the sound… it’s not just noise. It’s a pressure, like the island itself is drowning. The stink of salt and wet stone, the kerosene clinging to everything. Found myself shouting at the kettle just to hear my own voice. Remember ’68? A squall compared to this. This feels… sentient. Hungry. Saw the wreck of the Marianne flash in my mind earlier – saw her bones in the white water churning below the point. Prayed no poor souls are out there tonight. Prayed the light cuts through this filthy murk. Back up top now. Lamp’s holding. Brass fittings weeping condensation. Hands trembling – age or fear, hard to tell. Glanced at Bella’s old chair. Could have sworn I saw her face in the salt-streaked glass for a second, pale and worried. Told her, silent-like: “Still standing, love. Light’s still burning.” But Christ Almighty… this storm. It feels like the end of the world trying to batter down our door. Hope dawn finds the island still here. Hope the light was enough. – Silas Crowe
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square