BlueBrickFace

"This storm ain't natural, Cap'n!"

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 864 X 672 (0.58 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Cthulhu, tentacles writhing out of his face, crushing a lighthouse during a Pacific Storm.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 50%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Two Omens

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: The Raven Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door— Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

No Shadow of Shame

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1161 X 903 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Those who look to him for help will be radiant with joy; no shadow of shame will darken their faces.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 80%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 1

Come with me. You won't believe your eyes.

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 1365 X 768 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Black-and-white photo of a 1920s elderly detective in an overgrown swampy graveyard.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 1

He found you.

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 704 X 800 (0.56 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: DSLR photo of Arabian Jesus, with a loving expression on His face, at night.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The Breakfast Guest II

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: DSLR photo of Cthulhu, tentacles growing from his face, voraciously eating delicious waffles in a morning kitchen.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The Breakfast Guest III

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: DSLR photo of Cthulhu, tentacles growing from his face, voraciously eating delicious waffles in a morning kitchen.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

There Will Come Soft Rains II

• Model: Cyberspace (v2)*

• Size: 1161 X 903 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pools singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white, Robins will wear their feathery fire Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn, Would scarcely know that we were gone.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 1

There Will Come Soft Rains

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pools singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white, Robins will wear their feathery fire Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn, Would scarcely know that we were gone.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Not a Dream After All

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: At sunset, wind-swept, shadowy ruins of an ancient, horrific ziggurat, haunted by the spirits of those long dead. A storm is coming over the mountains in the background.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

The Perfect Fungus

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 1278 X 1643 (2.10 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: A beautiful, glowing mushroom growing from a bed of moss in a magical forest.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 2
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Messiah of the Kenyan Heights

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 1255 X 1673 (2.10 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Jesus as a friendly African man, photorealistic, natural light, outdoors, desert, blue sky
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: Yes
  • Upscale & Enhance: 2