Prompt: Night view on the futuristic city centre full of lights and holograms. in front there is a white nostalgic humanoid robot sitting on the window. Legs outside of the building. Steampunk style.
Prompt: Night view on the futuristic city centre full of lights and holograms. in front there is a white nostalgic humanoid robot sitting on the window. Legs outside of the building.
Prompt: dirty and old and worn face of art deco-style mechanical-biological robot in a science fiction vision of the 1920s, in the style of the film Metropolis, with very high quality and many details. Diesel punk style. peeling old paint on rusted body sheets. Debris and trashes around on the floor. Robot's body more damaged and smoked out. Old robot.
Prompt: Single man riding 1920's Sci-fi futuristic highly oversized 3-wheeler motorcycle. Metropolis movie style. Sepia. Big wheels covered with art-deco shielding. Small windshield. Diesel-punk style. Powerful engine. Old rusty covers with peeling paint. Monumental buildings in the back scene.
Prompt: very beautiful girl face, the queen of Venus, supernatural powers, hyper-realistic, intricate delicate tattoo on the face, glowing fire flames background, sharp focus, intricate silver-gold hair style with pearls and diamonds, Alien astronaut look
Prompt: Mourning maidens go, some lifting their arms
Filled with scent-sheaves torn apart by the wind;
Some gather into shells tears breaking from the cheek,
Some still seek the road that was built centuries ago.
Others dash against the ground huge pots of clay
Whose clatter in cracking yet adds to the sorrow.
Boys strike hatchets blue against the sky,
Serving lads strike light-rusted shields,
A mighty banner sways amid the smoke, its spear-point
Leaning, as it were, against the arcs of heaven
Prompt: Mourning maidens go, some lifting their arms
Filled with scent-sheaves torn apart by the wind;
Some gather into shells tears breaking from the cheek,
Some still seek the road that was built centuries ago.
Others dash against the ground huge pots of clay
Whose clatter in cracking yet adds to the sorrow.
Boys strike hatchets blue against the sky,
Serving lads strike light-rusted shields,
A mighty banner sways amid the smoke, its spear-point
Leaning, as it were, against the arcs of heaven
Prompt: Mourning maidens go, some lifting their arms
Filled with scent-sheaves torn apart by the wind;
Some gather into shells tears breaking from the cheek,
Some still seek the road that was built centuries ago.
Others dash against the ground huge pots of clay
Whose clatter in cracking yet adds to the sorrow.
Boys strike hatchets blue against the sky,
Serving lads strike light-rusted shields,
A mighty banner sways amid the smoke, its spear-point
Leaning, as it were, against the arcs of heaven
Prompt: a man in a long coat goes through hell, a lot of hands from the floor are stretched out towards him, trying to pull him down, heads and body parts are littered around, very realistic picture, filled with pain and suffering
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Andrzej Krasuski
(akc)
Member since 2022
Found DDG by chance and I love it! As a base I'm using only my own photos. At least so far ;-) As for the styles - well, great thanks to all the contributor dreamers ;-)
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