#weatheredpier

Remnants of War

• Model: AI Upscaler

• Size: 1536 X 1024 (1.57 MP)

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  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

L'innocence perdue sur une jetée orageuse

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1728 X 1296 (2.24 MP)

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  • Prompt: *Lonely young girl sitting on a weathered pier, stormy skies, worn teddy bear, pensive gaze, lost innocence, emotional narrative, blues and whites and grays, dramatic lighting, reflective mood, detailed wooden pier textures, subtle crashing waves, evocative atmosphere, emotional storytelling, textured brush strokes, visible emotions, moody ambiance, Esao Andrews, Jeremy Mann. No Artist signature, no logo
  • Upscale & Enhance: 1
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Say your goodbyes. I have come to claim you...

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1816 X 1040 (1.89 MP)

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  • Prompt: impasto oil painting of A wooden weather beaten pier connecting to a tall bleak island of Doom out onto the lake, the island of Doom is terrifying with dead trees and toxic soil and rising smoke, nothing grows there, on the pier there are scattered autumnal leaves, A Dark hooded and cloaked figure representing Death as walked across the pier bridge and is now close to the viewer a single old rowboat sitting nearby, seagull sitting on dock, foggy morning, misty, gloomy, dreary, fall leaves flying through the air, very attractive, beautiful, high detail, imperial colours, crisp quality, Van Gogh pencil sketch, Claude Monet Impressionist, Berthe Morisot, intricate high detail textured impasto oil painting
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 2%)
  • Base image resolution: 2MP
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Windswept Beauty on a Stormy Pier

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: My soul is a wanderer, it goes on long paths, everything works tirelessly on roads or trails. My soul is a wanderer, it glows, then it crumples and, like the dew of heaven, it is washed with tears. Her paths are not close either by swamps, then by heights, she bumps into stones. Her paths are not close, not all are lined with silks, she lives, she is sad. He will repay everything with retribution, neither silver nor gold. My soul is a wanderer and prays and repents...
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape