Доктор Н.Д.Н feat Пасхаль Виварий Chelyabinsk city

The Forest Whispers My Name

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Black candles dance to an overture But I am drawn past their flickering lure To the breathing forest that surrounds the room Where the vigilant trees push out of the womb I sip the blood-red wine My thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of time From knowledge drunk from the fountain of life From Chaos born out of love and the scythe The forest beckons with her nocturnal call To pull me close amid the baying of wolves Where the bindings of Christ are down-trodden with scorn In the dark, odiferous earth We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between This is my will... The forest whispers my name...again and again "When the moon is full
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Ebony Dressed For Sunset

• Model: Quantum (v2)*

• Size: 894 X 1173 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Life of all Flesh Is The Blood" - Leviticus 17:14 "Those who Trespass against us, Beware the Shadows of Dusk" Unshadow thyselves children The reign in flesh begins again... V empire Funereal majesty awake Cneajna wreathed in snake Draconis talons rake... So haunted is my silent heart Dreaming only of the moon When velvet darkness falls tonight The thirst crescends anew... Only for you Inspired to mortal nightmare Ebony dressed for sunset In the dulcet whispers of the damned...
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  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Haunted Shores

• Model: Cyberspace (v2)*

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Bury me in velvet dream Lest I unduly wake And seek to reconcile my thirst With the cowardly tailors of my fate Unleash mastiffs of snarling night To overthrow, plague and burn As slumber lures me 'mongst the dead To scheme of my return Archaic ghostly echoes breathe like thunder of the storm A tempest fools miscall divine as they crouch awaiting dawn Their ignorance has forged for me over centuries a sword Burnished to flash like lightning on the precipice of war The wolves are dead in Albion whilst the passive flocks roam free This my penetrant spearhead shalt pierce these foul, trespassing breeds I have awoken from the past Glenfully with the shadows over England's bitter skies I prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink Remember me as king when I cradle hell to stars Like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast Venom forces workthius arts of devil's and priestess Thus I shall rule anew through the sinews of a song Played upon a storm By the ghosts of Avalon And all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend To whisper weals of war to stir the dark one in men The principle black metal masterplan
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  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Outcast Sisters

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name Sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed The Graal and mighty Caliburn as votive offerings To an England rearisen under vast majestic wings These are the shores whereto my soul Blood drenched and unredeemed Shalt seek solace in secrets told Through the whispers of a dream From the woods Pendragon-born, I rose Arcturius A proud, audacious King mantled in the vehemence of lust Death and destiny undaunted me, I drew a throne divided In awe of the glorious battles won, my dark Goddess provided Then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court And now I lie at cursed Camlann, from wounds a traitor wrought I fear the Augean light is sweeping through Camelot How bittersweet my triumphs seem, now Autumnal leaves succumb to frost Morganna art thou near me? Languid, I wend my path to grave Cast my sword to the sulphyd grasp Of the naiad neath the silvered lake When waters stirred lay silent Mistress let the mists descend
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Beauty Slept In Sodom Death

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: Beauty Slept In Sodom Death, spirit me away My anguished soul doth strain On taut and twisted reins Yet, insatiate I still remain Like a proud, unfalled star That dares thee from afar To calm my thund'rous heart Else, rend it's knots apart So I may never sing Of jewelled skies o'er my strings And love, a wanton thing Can plunge on burnt, black wings To hang amid the thorns In scarlet, like velvet worn About the clouded moon Who wanes in solitude.... I am alone Thirsting for the dark That lurks beneath marbled stone What black witchcraft Shalt prise thee from thy dreams And what perverse world-strategy Will wend it's way with thee from sleep?
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

a glass of sparkling wine

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1161 X 903 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Take away the wine For restlessness plagues me.... I am assailed by a spectre profounder Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime I shalt suffer this confessional mime Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas Only once it is dark doth my misery cease She died to a sky dressed in flame Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice Who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice "I am as dusk come to ravish the light" Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night "I will answer thy prayers" If thou Wouldst drink of my life.... Encroaching evening skies Die with such tragedy And those interred in cold graves Dwell on pleasures to be In deep hysteria Where our legend still breathes Through sweet death and thereafter Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

my baby

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1155 X 908 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Weak midnight promises of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away She sleeps beyond the grace of god A dreaming beauty If wishes could only fray that bond The dead would sing for me.... Twelfth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper 'pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came "Fear me not my grieving King Funereal in breath The secrets of the dark I know And thus, we shall cheat Death" My promises wrought though despondence that night Have delivered me gifts from the grave Rorasa enshadowed and eternal life Never a Devil so vain The Angel is fallen, for I thought her lost And no heaven would silence the pain Teach me these secrets, the sensual frost Desire for warm blood again
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

"RETURN"

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: Ravaged are the heavens Seven angels are deployed The seals delivered To return us to the void And waiting on the cusp of many dusks of man He watches as the masses seek a fake salvation As He breeds annihilation Now death is law Venom dripping from the mouth of madness Incites the rites of war Prepare the heights of Empire for the agonising fall The beast is rising Enwreathed in flame The soundtrack bleeds insanity His theme, the screaming End Of Days Come Crawling King Chaos, come Sing his name in rapture, wormwood bitter, spat in tongues Of ancient Pandemonia for the ghosts all shall become Returning to the churning of primordial seas The Order Of Disorder restored through tribulation Through this bred annihilation The whole world is his church now A seismic paradigm shift to chaos Apophis Reach dark office Apophis Seize the Goddess Apophis Reach dark office Apophis Seize the Goddess Apophis Reach dark office Apophis Be the prophet's propaganda The beast is rising A cancer at the core Of everything accelerating To Death's apathetic maw
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Autumn landscape "Along the alley of grieving ston

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones Favourite haunts of depravation Where the morning fears to tread Covenant revere the sullen cain
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Guernica, INS, Upgraded Perceptron, Pixels, Chelya

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones Favourite haunts of depravation Where the morning fears to tread Covenant revere the sullen cain Strike the tethered liar dead Dark solstice fever burns in me
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Gothic portrait "Three Graces", INS, Modernized Pe

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones Favourite haunts of depravation Where the morning fears to tread Covenant revere the sullen cain Strike the tethered liar dead
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  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Winter landscape "Waiting for a sign", INS, Upgrad

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones Favourite haunts of depravation Where the morning fears to tread Covenant revere the sullen cain Strike the tethered liar dead
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape