Temple of the Dog

Relic

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Eldridge portal to another world.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Haunted

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1679 X 1251 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: Andy Kehoe style, A poetic narrative of a beautiful women with long black hair who is looking to one side dressed in Gothic attire, sitting on a remarkable old bed adorned with occult symbols on it, in the woods at sunset, loaded with mystery and mysticism. Within the fantastical world inspired by the love of the grandeur of nature, captured in moments of ethereal magic and spiritual adventure. The picture shows a spellbinding sense of drama and emotion, largely aided by a undeniable understanding and deft handling of effulgent light sources which bathe the inhabitants of this world in a glorious radiance. tree, grass, intricately modelled sculptural elements submerged within layers of poured resin and paint. Great depth and scale, wet paint and ink with layers of resin sculpted elements, vibrant colours. highly detailed visionary art, painting, intricate, illustration, watercolour-ink, line art, resin, 3D art. Watercolour and pen patchwork by Andy Kehoe, Alex Alemany and van Gogh.
  • Using base image: Yes

Wings of the Night Sky

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 2236 X 2236 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: I've waited for this moment, all my life and more And now I see so clearly what I could not see before The time is now or never and this chance won't come again Throw caution and myself into the wind There's no promise of safety on these second-hand wings But I'm willing to find out what impossible means A leap of faith Parody of an angel, miles above the sea I hear the voice of reason screaming after me "You've flown far too high, boy, now you're too close to the sun Soon your makeshift wings will come undone" But how will I know limits from lies If I never try? There's no promise of safety on these second-hand wings But I'm willing to find out what impossible means I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me Nothing to me Nothing to me I will touch the sun or I will die trying Die trying Fly on these second-hand wings I'm willing to find out what impossible means I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me Nothing to me It means nothing to me Miles above the sea
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Year zero

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 2236 X 2236 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: It seems i've gained the world but have nothing, To keep tabs upon this loss isn't wasted time, Face opportunities to recognize now we have the time, Rebuke, don't choke on this twisted dream 'Cause he'll say pay for it, The whole sum, Or magnify pain, Is point number one, It seems i've gained the world but have nothing, To keep tabs upon this loss isn't wasted time, Face opportunities to recognize now we have the time, Rebuke, don't choke on this twisted dream 'Cause he'll say pay for it, The whole sum, Or magnify pain, Is point number one We need a healing aloe plant, Your soothing hands run down my back Hate-well couldn't do, couldn't do no wrong Hate-yeah, this could do, this could do u in We need healing aloe plant, Your soothing hands run down my back We need healing aloe plant, Your soothing hands run down my back
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Red Lips and Lingerie

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 2535 X 1972 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: If I took this cigarette and put it out on you... Would you love me? Her throat is soft Her lips are red Her thighs are white Her heart is dead Jezebel Red rope Burns around her wrists Her blood is cold... like a serpents kiss Do you love your whore? I like to hear you beg She crouched down in the corner with her head between her legs Jezebel Broken glass and dirty needles Soul erosion truth Electric god Our superman found dead in a telephone booth Shards of teeth Ice pick abortions Orgasmic death so warm Let's die screamin' Black goat semen I can't hear you whisper "conform" Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She screams bloody murder as they chop off her fingers So this is how it feels to die But it's ok Yeah everything's ok She was screaming about conspiracy Talkin' about taking sides I was masturbating, just contemplating The cold love of suicide Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She was screaming bloody murder as they chop off her fingers... So this is how it feels to die
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Lunar Explorer

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 2236 X 2236 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: A black cat astronaut reading a book while sitting on the moon.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Stormy Seraphic Elegance

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 2236 X 2236 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: I've waited for this moment, all my life and more And now I see so clearly what I could not see before The time is now or never and this chance won't come again Throw caution and myself into the wind There's no promise of safety on these second-hand wings But I'm willing to find out what impossible means A leap of faith Parody of an angel, miles above the sea I hear the voice of reason screaming after me "You've flown far too high, boy, now you're too close to the sun Soon your makeshift wings will come undone" But how will I know limits from lies If I never try? There's no promise of safety on these second-hand wings But I'm willing to find out what impossible means I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me Nothing to me Nothing to me I will touch the sun or I will die trying Die trying Fly on these second-hand wings I'm willing to find out what impossible means I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams 'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me Nothing to me It means nothing to me Miles above the sea
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Mystical Silver Mask: Enigmatic Elegance

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 2236 X 2236 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Dreams of an Archdemon
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Misty Path to the Chapel

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 2535 X 1972 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: The tyranny of deterioration Worries me that it's all just a waste of time Taking one step forward, two steps back Still I believe there's a breath through the thorns And I believe the summer's warm And I believe that it's ever bright beyond this black So keep holding on to hope without assurance Holding on to a memory of light But will the morning come? For all I know We'll never see the sun, but together we'll fight the long defeat Suffering that I see all around It's enough to keep me crashing down Till I, I'm wrecked and wreathing from these falls Still I believe there's a word in the wire And I believe there's a way through the fire And I, believe, there's a joy that blooms beyond these walls So keep holding on to hope without assurance Holding on to a memory of light But will the morning come? For all I know We'll never see the sun, but together we'll fight the long defeat
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Lost in Shadows: A Moment of Hope

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 2535 X 1972 (5.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: Fallen Broken Simply dissolved Into an incomplete thought An empty shell Cracked and disfigured With no remorse I have been blinded by the darkness With no disdain I have received my punishment And with no haste I await them
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape