Antonio Chiera

Want to be a Rock Singer, Don't be a Gun Slinger

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  • Prompt: A lean, furtive gunslinger with a hooded, pulp-comic look — somewhere between a Western quick-draw and an urban assassin. He moves with quick, economical gestures and reads as confident and a little theatrical: always poised to draw a weapon, always framed by smoke or crackling light. Head & face He wears a deep hood that casts the upper face in shadow but leaves a stylised pale face or mask visible. The “face” is long and narrow, almost skull-like: a smooth, very pale surface with dark lines or bandage-like texturing that suggest ribs or wrapped cloth beneath the skin. His mouth is a narrow slit that sometimes shows teeth; his nose is flattened or minimal, reinforcing the mask/skeletal impression. Most striking are the round goggles — small, perfectly circular lenses with an intense red/pink tint and a dark rim. The goggles are held by a strap across the brow and give him a slightly mad, theatrical look. Thin, reddish-brown hair (or stylised sculpted lines) is visible at the forehead and crown, arranged in radiating lines, sometimes gathered or tied at the back. Clothing & texture He wears a glossy, dark hooded jacket — appears to be leather — that reflects highlights, with the hood up and the jacket either zipped or open to reveal the textured torso beneath. Under the jacket the torso shows a ribbed, bandaged or bone-like pattern that continues the skeletal motif. Tight dark trousers and sturdy boots complete the outfit. His gloves are brown leather, well-worn, covering the hands fully. A broad belt with a prominent metal buckle, holsters and ammo loops (or bandoliers) around the waist and thigh give him a practical gunslinger’s kit. There are additional straps and pouches on his legs and across his hips. Weapons & props He routinely carries firearms — classic revolver/pistol silhouettes with exposed cylinders and long barrels — and he’s shown firing and aiming with practiced ease. In one image he also wields a bright, yellow, sword-like energy blade that crackles with jagged light, suggesting either a science-fiction weapon or a visually exaggerated effect for dramatic combat. He sometimes holds a small smoking object (cigar or cigarette) between fingers, adding to the noir vibe. Pose & body language Dynamic, active poses: mid-stride, leaning forward, or arm extended in the act of drawing or firing. Fingers are deft on triggers; his stance is balanced and economical — someone used to combat and showmanship. Facial expression (what can be read through the mask/goggles) alternates between neutral and an aggressive smirk; overall he projects menace laced with cocky bravado. Color & atmosphere Palette centers on deep blues and blacks for clothes, pale bone tones for the face/torso, and vivid accents — most notably the red goggles and the bright yellow of the energy blade. Backgrounds in the pictures use swirling smoke, purple clouding, and vertical streaks of light, which heighten the dramatic, slightly supernatural or pulp-fantasy mood. Design cues / overall vibe A hybrid of old-style outlaw and stylised supernatural/tech antagonist: hooded, masked, goggled, leather-clad, and armed with both classic firearms and a luminous melee weapon. He reads as theatrical and dangerous — an antihero or villain who combines showmanship with lethal skill.
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Modest Sasquatch

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 720 X 1280 (0.92 MP)

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  • Prompt: friendly flirty female sasquatch in the woods, blowing a kiss. Patchwork by Meghan Duncanson and Jennifer Lommers and Didier Lourenço
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  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Yes. We've been good.

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  • Prompt: 2 cartoon-like little fluffy red imp with horns and a pointy tail, dressed only in a striped Christmas sweater and scarfs that is too big for them, their nose and yellow eyes peak over the neck of the sweater and the sleeves dangle past their hands and an furry anthropomorphic grey squirrel kid sit at the base of a Christmas tree holding brightly decorated Christmas presents. all have very happy looks on their faces and wide eyes
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Small Vices

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  • Prompt: the little devil of pointless folly (with short dark horns and a face that speaks of folly and a wasted life) wears a powdered British lawyer's wig and dressed like a dandy from a Charles Dickens' novel, he carries a large bottle of wine and a deck of playing cards, in the style of Leonora Carrington. he has a look of drunker joy on his face. must have horns on his head and look like a devil, he has a crafty glint in his eyes
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King of the City

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: And the men stood, twenty-two hours tall — not merely tall like trees, but tall by the measure of time itself, their height a slow, inexorable clock that made the air around them feel older. Their heads were cathedrals: vaulted brows and stained-glass eyes dimmed by a dusk of thought, spires of hair and scar running like flying buttresses. They bowed like architecture at prayer, the gesture not of humility but of ceremony, as if the very weight of their silence required the cantilever of their necks to hold it up. They wore the holy robes of a profitable war: long, ceremonial mantles cut from cloth the color of dried blood and ledger paper, hems threaded with gilt and invoice. Buttons gleamed like minted promises; medals hung on sashes like receipts for violence. The fabric whispered when they moved — a rustle not of silk but of contracts being folded — and from their sleeves slipped the soft jingle of coin and cartridge, rosary and receipt braided into one. Around their feet the light pooled and cooled, turning their shadows into altars, and wherever they passed the air smelled faintly of iron, ink, and the faint, inexplicable spice of commerce pretending to sanctity.
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Elsewhere

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: do not lay here too long, good sir. It is not a place that holds well for dreamers. fantasy intricate oil on canvas fantastic view high definition complex elaborate hyperdetailed mysterious sci-fi futuristic
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The Wolf's Daughter

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1280 X 720 (0.92 MP)

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  • Prompt: sinister skinny furry teenage (16 years old) werewolf girl (cartoon like werewolf face) , night, dark background
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Hurrying Home

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: 3 nervous cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail trekking through the woods at night wearing capes and pointed witch's hats. the one in the front of the group holds a long stick with an old fashion lantern on the end to guide their way
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Young Male Forest Elf Adventurer

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  • Prompt: male Elf — detailed visual description Overview / vibe A lithe, youthful elf with an athletic, nimble build and a sprite-like presence. The character reads as androgynous/young-looking and highly alert — part woodland feral, part comic-fantasy adventurer. The overall aesthetic mixes Western fantasy (primitive, nature-torn clothing and an amulet) with manga/animated facial features (large, expressive eyes, stylized hair). Head & face Large, almond-shaped eyes set widely; in the color artwork they are bright, luminous (turquoise/blue) and very expressive. Small, slightly upturned nose and a mouth often left slightly open, giving a startled/ready expression. High cheekbones and a smooth, unlined face that contributes to the youthful look. Long, pointed elven ears that protrude clearly past the hairline and are a defining silhouette element. Hair Thick, flowing hair that’s long past the shoulders. In the color reference it’s golden-blond with loose curls framing the face; in the pencil study it’s wind-swept and energetic. Hair motion helps sell the action — it streams back as if from sudden movement. Torso & musculature Slim, athletic torso: lean muscle definition is present (subtle abdominal lines, visible collarbones) but not heavily muscular. Proportions emphasize agility rather than bulk — long limbs, narrow waist, defined but delicate rib and clavicle structure. Arms, hands & legs Arms are long and slightly elongated compared to a typical human figure, reinforcing a lithe, elfin silhouette. Hands are expressive with splayed fingers in a defensive or ready posture. Legs are strong and toned, poised in a wide, grounded stance; feet are bare, suggesting a wild/untamed lifestyle. Clothing & accessories Minimal, primitive clothing: a tattered leaf or hide loincloth secured with a simple belt of beads/cord. The ragged edges read as functional and improvised. A prominent pendant/amulet on a cord at the chest — a round setting with a central stone or gem — acts as a focal point. Small knife or short sword sheathed at the hip, attached to the belt, positioned for quick access. Simple wrist cuff or cord bracelet and a few decorative beads on the belt; overall accessorizing is utilitarian with a touch of tribal ornament. Pose & expression Dynamic, forward-leaning stance as if reacting to sudden danger — knees bent, weight balanced for movement. Facial expression mixes surprise, alertness, and defiance; body language reads “ready to flee or fight.” The sketch versions emphasize fluid linework and clear gesture; the colored piece adds dramatic foreshortening and a sense of immediacy. Art style & rendering A blend of comic/manga stylization (large eyes, simplified facial planes) and Western fantasy illustration (textured coloring, dramatic highlights and shadow). Linework is clean and confident in the sketches; the colored plate uses saturated tones, warm skin highlights, and high-contrast shading to make the character pop from a darker background. Key silhouette cues The pointed ears breaking the hairline, the long flowing hair, and the small pendant create an instantly recognizable fantasy silhouette. The combination of bare feet, loincloth, and hip blade also give a distinct “woodland rogue/sprite” profile.
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Night Watch in the Mystic Forest

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: 3 nervous cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail trekking through the woods at night wearing capes and pointed witch's hats. the one in the front of the group holds a long stick with an old fashion lantern on the end to guide their way
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  • Aspect Ratio: square

Friendly Little Troll

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  • Prompt: He’s a big, friendly-looking cartoon troll drawn with bold, clean lines and simple shapes — the kind of character that reads instantly as warm and harmless. His body is blocky and rounded: broad shoulders that slope into a thick, barrel chest and a soft, slightly protruding belly. Limbs are chunky and squat; his arms hang low and end in large, mitten-like hands with short fingers, while his legs are short in proportion to his torso, giving him a solid, grounded silhouette. His face is wide and blunt-jawed, with a prominent squared chin and a small, rounded snub nose. Eyes are small and set close together above full cheeks, with heavy eyelids that lend a mellow, easygoing expression. A simple, content smile and minimal line-work around the mouth keep his look friendly rather than fierce. Ears are small and rounded, almost tucked into the sides of his head. Hair is stylized and playful: a chunky topknot or tuft tied up at the crown with a leaf stuck into it like a whimsical accessory. his skin is furry, soft yellow
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Flower Vessel in a Golden Desert Sky

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: ornate alien Martian land ship with sails in the style of Ray Bradbury, sailing across the desert of Mars. ( Martian sand-ships in Ray Bradbury's novel the Martian Chronicles - Appearance & Atmosphere Azure sails: Bradbury describes a dozen tall vessels, each with sails the deep blue of “cobalt butterflies,” drifting silently on the sands Vessel bodies: According to model conceptualizations inspired by the text, you can imagine sleek, emerald‑green hulls with razor‑sharp prows and pale, moon‑white tillers—almost petal‑like in design. - From the Text – Dramatic Scenes Bradbury paints vivid scenes: “There! The wind hurled the sand ship keening over the dead sea‑bottom, over long‑buried crystals, past upended pillars, past deserted docks of marble and brass, past dead white chess cities…” This evokes a mystical journey across an ancient Martian seabed, where remnants of a lost civilization lie buried beneath dust. - Symbolism & Effect Remembrance of the past: The sand‑ships are silent monuments to extinct Martian grandeur—reminders of a civilization reduced to ruins. Beauty amid desolation: The contrast between the fragile, floating ships and the barren red wasteland underscores Bradbury’s lyrical approach—finding grace even in decay. Atmospheric presence: Described as floating like ghosts or smoke, the ships heighten the eerie and melancholic tone of the scene. - Why They Matter Visual poetry: The imagery is less about mechanics and more about mood—sand‑ships drift serenely, capturing both loss and wonder. Literary anchor: In a novel built on snapshots, this memorable scene showcases Bradbury’s gift for weaving mythic symbolism into a futuristic setting. In short: the Martian sand‑ships are graceful, ghostlike vessels with cobalt sails and sharp metallic husks, drifting across Mars' empty seas of dust. They symbolize the planet’s extinct glory and evoke a powerful, elegiac mood that lingers long after the passage. -- airbrush art, Marvel Comics, storybook illustration, poster art, landscape, fantasy, sci-fi, steampunk
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Retro-Futuristic Robot in Colorful Cityscape

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 720 X 1280 (0.92 MP)

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  • Prompt: the royal city on an alien world in the style of royal Amsterdam palaces Stephen Hillenburg Kelly Freas renaissance painting complex detailed ethereal hyper detailed holographic infinity light dust fantasy sci-fi dystopian futuristic retro futurism. gilded. in the style of Jodorowsky
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We will, we will rock you

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: 3 excited cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail playing in a heavy metal band, one carrying a big bass electric guitar, another sings loudly into microphone and the other playing a the drums
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Aye, aye, oh, shake your foundations

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: 3 excited cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail playing in a heavy metal band, one carrying a big bass electric guitar, another sings loudly into microphone and the other playing a the drums
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  • Aspect Ratio: square

Welcome to the jungle, we got fun and games

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: 3 excited cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail playing in a heavy metal band, one carrying a big bass electric guitar, another sings loudly into microphone and the other playing a the drums
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  • Aspect Ratio: square

Hey, Leader, strike up the band!

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: 3 excited cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail playing in a marching band, one carrying a big bass drum
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Round Midnight

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: 3 excited cute little red imps with horns and a pointy tail playing in a Jazz band
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  • Aspect Ratio: square

Daughter of the Storm

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

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  • Prompt: epic composition, Wendy Corduroy from the cartoon 'Gravity Falls' as a fantasy barbarian teenager carrying a battle axe, by Tim Hildebrandt, slim redhead warrior women with freckles, in style of mike savad”, , sergey zabelin, cavewoman, luis ricardo falero, portrait, style of tim hildebrandt, retro and fantasy style, tom bagshaw and sabbas apterus, hercules, david a, manowar album cover
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The Last Outpost of Humanity in a Dying Future

• Model: AIVision

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  • Prompt: I beheld a chamber so prodigious in its dimensions that even the grand arena of ancient Rome, that colossus of human pride, seemed by comparison a mere child’s amphitheater—this was no construction of man. It was an abyssal vault hewn from the heart of the earth itself, from stone that bore the hue of dried blood mingled with rust, red-brown and bruised by ages. The air within held a silent gravity, a reverent dread, as though it had not been disturbed for millennia, as though the rock itself breathed solemnity and secrecy. The walls, irregular and coarse as if gnawed by time or claw, soared up into a vaulted gloom from which no light source could be seen, yet all was faintly illumined by some uncanny phosphorescence, as if the very stone exhaled a corpse-light. Within this cyclopean crypt stood row upon row of vast contrivances—engines, wombs, tombs—at first glance resembling titanic kettles forged of burnished copper. Each was as large as a farmer’s cart, and in their rounded, burnished flanks were set thickened panes of green glass, warped with age and pressure, their surface dulled by time and yet betraying, through that murky translucence, the unthinkable contents within. Suspended in each vat—no, entombed—floated a figure. And these were not the forms of men, though their silhouettes hinted at some dreadful parody of the human shape. They were tall, impossibly slender, and their limbs held a grace not born of our world. Each bore long, curling horns that arced like question marks from brows too wide, too silent. Their visages were masks of tranquil beauty, a beauty that stirred revulsion—perfect, serene, and wholly alien. Their eyes remained closed, though even in slumber there seemed a watching, a knowing, as though their dreams crept outward in invisible tendrils. They hung in fluid stasis, swathed in a gelatinous medium the color of jaundiced emeralds, and though their chests did not rise, a sense of growth—a slow, unnatural becoming—thrummed in the silence. From the base of each metallic womb extended thick brass pipes, organ-like, which slithered across the floor like serpents caught mid-coil, and rose in winding tangles toward the unseen ceiling. There they formed a congested canopy of conduits, an intricate forest of gleaming limbs, forming a web of alchemical and perhaps spiritual intercourse between the vessels. It was as if the room itself was a great lung or mind, every pipe a nerve, every join a pulse point. From the seams and fissures of this grotesque machinery there wept a fluid. It fell in heavy drops—green, slow-moving, and gemlike—as if the very lifeblood of this monstrous nursery condensed in sorrowful beads. Upon striking the stone, the drops crystallized instantly into jagged pearls of ichor, each one humming with a quiet menace, as though storing whispers. I dared not touch them. There was a sanctity to the place, a wicked reverence. My soul trembled with the recognition that I stood not within a laboratory or temple, but in some terrible confluence of both—a genesis chamber for the gods of a forgotten pantheon, or the unborn nightmares of a race long buried beneath the earth. The silence pressed upon me, thick and alive. And in that silence, I felt the great room breathe.
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