Young Venus

wizard money gang

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: druid wizard gang
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

yaw

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: druid wizard
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

this aint it chief

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: druid wizard alchemist bazaar
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

pretty swish

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: wizard gang
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

a-ok

• Model: Stable

• Size: 640 X 960 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted Hast thou, the master-mistress of my passion; A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted With shifting change, as is false women's fashion; An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling, Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth; A man in hue, all 'hues' in his controlling, Much steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth. And for a woman wert thou first created;
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

intresting

• Model: Stable

• Size: 640 X 960 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, 5 And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; 10 Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

kida kool

• Model: Stable

• Size: 960 X 640 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne? Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow! That pure congealed white, high Taurus snow, Fann'd with the eastern wind, turns to a crow 1180 When thou hold'st up thy hand: O, let me kiss This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss!
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Autumn Leaves

• Model: Stable

• Size: 960 X 640 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: Autumn Leaves
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

I hate it

• Model: Stable

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: my strongest potions would kill you traveler you can't handle my strongest potions you better go to a seller that sells weaker potions
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square