Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. Profile view of two women seen from the side having a meeting in a massive old-fashioned study room with a big desk and other furniture from the past.The woman on the left just entered the room and is standing up. She was a young beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with a cute alluring profile, grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose. She has white-grey damaged messy short hair under a heavy crimson hood with grey linen, remnants of a few carefully styled wavy braids, greasy white skin. She wears a heavy crimson coat over a coarse beige-grey tunic with heavy lining and intricate pattern. She's putting the hood of her cloak off her hair. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin on the hands and forearms. White skin in the shaky lights of candles. Vulnerable. Cold sweat on her neck. By eryn. She looks sad, tired, broken and heart-broken. On the right, another older woman seen from the side is looking at her from behind a computer screen, while sitting on a comfortable-looking armchair behind the large wooden desk. The old woman has a stern profile, mid-length white hair with a black hairpin in the back, and she's holding a piece of paper, while looking intently at the woman on the left. The older woman on the right wears a red heavy dress with a blue small mantle on the shoulders. Behind the older woman in the background, a man is standing up, wearing all black clothes, with his face in shadows except for his eyes. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing mood. Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her.
Prompt: A neo steampunk beautiful ethereal woman dressed in nineteenth century clothes with lacy intricate patterns is playing a console video game on a futuristic engine in a massive victorian style room. Her elegant but very light clothing leaves her shoulders and arms naked. The contrast between eras is strengthened by a clash of colours and drawing styles, but at the same time they both seem to resonate in harmony. She's in a place outside of time. Many vivid and vibrant colours everywhere around the woman and the machine, but softer tones on the sides of the picture. In the background, by a very large window, we see a cosmis canvas of stars and galaxies that suggest we are in a steampunk inspired spaceship from a period where no space ship should have existed. In the rainbow-coloured hair of the woman with many many braids, headphones in a victorian style could easily be mistaken with jewelery or vice-versa. She's playing with a pad that looks very ancient but also very refined by a very skilled craftsperson. She seems to enjoy herself very much, but also to be using videogames to escape her weird reality. On the screen of the nineteenth-century inspired display device, the video game seems to be of our modern-day reality, with characters from a fantasy RPG look-alike in black and white.
Prompt: Life, light, dream. In the centre of darkness, an ethereal and beautiful woman in her thirties is the source of all lights in a forest of dead trees where darkness slowly backs out. Life comes of herel limbs, in the earth and in the air, and around her head is an aura of multicoloured serenity. From afar, her full body is visible, endraped in an intricate nineteenth century dress, with light trousers and ample tunique around her arms and wrists. She's a queen of songs in a land of silence. She's a lighthouse in the mainland. She's all the dreams of earth and of all life near her.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman is coming out of the head of a stone statue with european male features, and she flies into the sky like a butterfly out of a caterpillar. The enormous statue's head is cracked open at the top like an egg, from which the woman is coming out, and one stone arm is already fallen to the ground. The statue is of grayish tones while the woman is bringing colours to the picture. By eryn. She is born from the ashes.
Prompt: On a roof over a sleeping victorian steampunk city at night, a hybrid being half-raven half-woman. The creature has legs of a woman, arms of a woman, torso of a woman and head of a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with dark hair and rainbow locks in carefully styled thin braids. Impression of movement and flying. The creature also has raven wings and dark-green feathers for collar, with intense black-green eyes. By eryn. No clothes. Only small dark shadows and blueish feathers cover her breasts and loin. The hybrid creature has a witty smile, while diving from the rooftop. Very dark-lit background. Mystery and chilling atmosphere. November feels.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. In a dark-lit room with nineteenth-century walls and a cell-like apperance, no objects except the bed, full-body view of a frightened shivering fevered woman sleeping. She is on a very rough bed in nineneteenth century inspired under clothes soaking with sweat with very intricate lacy patterns. No sheets. She was a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark disheveled hair and vibrant rainbow locks in carefully styled thin braids. White skin in the shaky lights of a unique candle. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin. By eryn. In her dream above her, a massive burning pile of fire is fighting a frail bubble of rainbow energy. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing mood Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her.
Prompt: A very sweet and kind dreamer is walking in an autumnal field of golden wild grass, with orange leaves falling from the adjacent forest trees whirling around her head as she sets the herbs ablaze with golden light. We see her from the back but the gentleness of her soul is radiating everywhere through the fabric of her regal clothes with intricate lacy patterns. She's softly moving to the far end of the scenery, where a melancholic but beautiful season is coming to an end, before it can come back again next year. Thank you EmmAI, by eryn.
Nostalgic atmosphere, radiant colours, breathtaking scenery with exquiste vibrant autumn lightning palette. Bokeh. Deep perspective. From afar. Between day and night lies the truest of hours, where the kindest souls can bathe into the warmest of lights.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman is coming out of the head of a stone statue with european male features, and she flies into the sky like a butterfly out of a caterpillar. The enormous statue's head is cracked open at the top like an egg, from which the woman is coming out, and one stone arm is already fallen to the ground. The statue is of grayish tones while the woman is bringing colours to the picture. By eryn. She is born from the ashes.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal young woman is walking on a wet surface under a heavy rain in a nineteenth-century city landscape with houses and buildings in the background. The scene is overall quite dark and even suffocating, because the pouring rain is distorting the very shape of buildings in the background. It feels like strange water is in the air under the light of a semi-defective street lamp, with maybe a touch of anguish? The woman has boots and dark trousers and a long teal scarf with intricate regal patterns. Her face with porcelain skin is soft but wet and her brilliant blue eyes are lights of their own in the worrisome darkness. Her heavy long black hair is intertwined with black and blueish feathers, and it is falling over her long wet coat until her knees. She's just passing by, with graceful energy, and going to her life. On her neck under her chin, a brilliant sapphire-like stone can be seen on an ornate silver circlet. On a bench in the shadows of the street side, near an ancient wall, a nearly unseeable silhouette under an umbrella is watching her but she doesn't see it. By eryn. Pearlescent teardrops are falling in the ground in small rainbowy water ponds with vibrant colors, where she has walked before. The atmosphere is evocative of a sudden cold coming to town, which might or might not last. It's October after all and you never know.
Prompt: (((Masterpiece))) drawn with ink and a scratching, splashing, blotting quill pen, irregular stroke, squiggly line, evocative. colored with bright aquarelle, splatter, overspray of color. Create the dynamic image of a modern young blonde vietnamese woman standing in a high-end clothing store. The blonde hair of the vietnamese woman is loosely styled in a bun with many loose tendrils framing her face. She is trying to put on a very elaborate full-body shoulder-off slit dress made of pearls that shine like galaxies, with a high-neck collar also made of pearls. Around the vietnamese woman there is a beautiful ethereal european woman wearing very light high-fashion nineteenth century shoulder-off lilac and white clothing, with many intricate lacy patterns and naked bare shoulders. The caucasian woman has a carefully styled rainbow hair with many soft braids and feathers and with locks framing her pensive face. The european woman is helping the vietnamese woman dress up for a party. Golden hour lights through high-ceiling windows in the background. On the floor on the far side, there is a saggy t-shirt and torn shorts with a small carabiner in a belt-loop. Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful, awe striking, breath taking, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique, HD,style of by zettel and by eryn.
Prompt: An ethereal young blue-haired beautiful woman with a robe made of iridescent scales and greasy feathers is running out of a maelstrom of black waters and dwarf stars and undersea galaxies, she has long algae-like hair, her full body clothing in the style of the nineteenth century is adorned with emerald and sapphire jewelry and earrings, intricate patterns on her sleeves and her face is tormented by a thirst for fresh air, the scene is evoking a coming-of-age moment in time, for both the ocean and the woman. The palette is made of cold, water-like colours with a touch of shiny rays, like underwater lights. The contrast is strong between the darkness whence the woman comes out of and the woman herself.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. In the centre of a large nineteenth-century cobblestone place with grim lights, on a wooden scaffold, a woman lies on the ground, shackled, head down, broken by fate. She is covered head-to-toe with a heavy burgundy cape. Very rough pattern on the cape and hood. Underneath she wears very rough conservative grey nineteenth-century clothes with many lose threads. She was a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark disheveled hair. From the tips of her unmade styled thin braids, tears of rainbow colors are slowly dripping into the ground and disappearing between the stones and under the wooden scaffold, fading into the shadows. By eryn. Her face is hidden under her heavy dripping wet hair, she looks so small, so frail and so tired. Rain is pouring from the dark, dark sky. The music has stopped. All around the scaffold a crowd is watching in dismay with red-hooded adult women seen from the back, small hooded children seen from the back, as well as black-nineteenth-century-uniformed men seen from the back and with grey hair. Above her in black letter on the wall, under the sad terrified sky, is engraved a massive text in crimson letters: "SHAME". Very intricate drawing patterns. Very oppressing silence. Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her.
Prompt: Scene of October oppressive grayness. A massive cold stone science academy-like building hall crowding by early risers going to work and night-shift people leaving. Dim light through the otherwise beautiful windows. At the entrance portique, a beautiful ethereal european woman wearing very light high-fashion nineteenth century shoulder-off and sleeveless Wednesday Addams-inspired clothing and small-heel everyday dark boots, with many intricate lacy patterns and naked bare shoulders. She has a carefully styled rainbow hair with many soft braids and feathers and with locks framing her pensive face. One rebellious strand on her upper head. She seems unnerved like nothing will come off right today. She has a mysterious book with a weird aura in her right hand, a closed umbrella on her forearm, and she's searching for her badge with the other. Very elegant but looking tired despite the early hour. Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful lights but a sense of cold reality, awe striking, breath taking, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique. by eryn.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. A windswept cobblestone plazza in the outskirts of a nineteenth-century semi-futuristic steampunk-vibe village in the middle of nowhere. No buildings. A crowd that we see from the back only has gathered in a big circle to hear the council of men give a speech. Five men white cloaked men and one black cloaked man are on a platform in front of the crowd and talk near a microphone. Loudspeakers all around them. The crowd is made of red-cloaked hooded women and men in black attire and red-cloaked children. We only see them from the back. Around the plazza on a wall are a few guards in beige uniforms. In the foreground, a woman seen from the side is quietly joining in the crowd by the side. She was a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with a cute alluring profile, grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose. She has white-grey damaged messy short hair, remnants of a few carefully styled wavy braids, greasy white skin. She wears a heavy crimson coat over a coarse beige-grey tunic with heavy lining and intricate pattern. She's putting her hod on. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin on the hands and forearms. White skin in the shaky lights of candles. Vulnerable. By eryn. She looks afraid of all these people near them, who don't look at her. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing mood. Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her. Sweeping winds in her short hair and before her eyes.
Prompt: An ethereal beautiful and young crimson-haired woman with intricate feather-like travel attire from the nineteenth century is walking in a gigantic meadow of black and red roses, widely spread under a black sky dominated by a blood and blue warm moon, circled by fuming foggy dark clouds wherein shadows are barely visible. The view is from another hill. Behind her, her steps have left a trail of rainbow flourishing steps from which lively little cute creatures emerge and go explore the rest of the world. She has regal attire and her calm gaze encompasses everything that is, everything that was, and everything that could be. She might be Life or Death, interconnected to everyone and everything in this once forsaken land. She has the finest of facial features and her skin is of porcelain. On her forhead, there is a very thin metallic diadem with tiny ruby stones shining into the night above and where the soft light where she walks is reflected. The woman seems frail, but the scene is evoking an out-of-time moment, where silence has fallen, but where life still fights on.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catching. Seen from afar. A pensive woman seen from the side is sitting on a cliff in a relaxed position, with her legs hanging in the air. She is contemplating a small nineteenth-inspired village in the far distance below her. Smoke coming out of chimneys, red-hooded small characters visible in the streets of the city. The woman has white-grey damaged messy short hair, remnants of a few carefully styled wavy braids, greasy white skin. She holds a heavy crimson coat in her hands over her knees, and wears only a coarse damaged beige-grey tunic with heavy lining and intricate pattern. Warm breeze in her short hair and around her eyes. The woman is a young tired beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with a cute alluring profile, grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose. She has a sad smile and tearful eyes. White scar-like bruises on the skin on the hands and forearms, and a bit of mud here and there. White skin in the shaky lights of dawn. Cold sweat on her neck. By eryn. She looks sad, tired, broken and heart-broken. Very intricate drawing patterns. She's sad for those she lives behind. But she'll go back. She has to look after herself for now. From the clouds over the small city, the slightest of rainbow rain is starting to fall down.
Prompt: Masterful composition with dynamic lighting. An half-asleep woman is relaxing on her back on an unkempt large bed in a big bedroom. Her head is hanging outside of the bed in a backward way the side, watching the high ceiling. She is a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman. Her eyes are gray and her fair hair is long with many carefully crafted soft braids in rainbow colors and locks around her face. She is a bit disheveled by her night. She wears shorts and a white sleeping soft beige and lilac shoulder-off tank top with intricate lacy patterns. Her legs are up up against the wall in a relaxed position. Her arms are merely hanging around her. In her hand, an old book which is about to fall off because of her doziness. It's early morning and she is day-dreaming about dreams from eryn (https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/u9elnl_ea462494b7067fdf8f2908d0c40502c4b5f17c47.jpg?v=1), which we can get a glimpse at on the two white walls beside the bed, like small films projected in a small theater). On the wall above the bed, in the background, there is a big window from which an eerie light enters the room. It's windy outside, with a silent storm in the distance. In the foreground there are a few pillows on the ground and some nineteenth-century-inspired soft beige and lilac clothes with intricate patterns just lying there, from the night before. Awe inspiring. Vivid lighting from the window. Dynamic focus on the woman but liveliness all around rendered through a very thin drawing line overall. Impression of lazy days after or before very demanding times.
Prompt: Masterful composition with dynamic lighting. An half-asleep woman is relaxing on her back on an unkempt large bed in a big bedroom. Her head is on the end side of the bed. Her legs are up against the wall in a tranquil position. Her arms are merely hanging around her. In her hand, an old book which is about to fall off because of her doziness She is a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman. Her eyes are gray and her fair hair is long with many carefully crafted soft braids in rainbow colors and locks around her face. She is a bit disheveled by her night. She wears shorts and a white soft beige and lilac shoulder-off tank top with intricate lacy patterns. It's early morning and she is day-dreaming about dreams from eryn (https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/u9elnl_ea462494b7067fdf8f2908d0c40502c4b5f17c47.jpg?v=1), which we can get a glimpse at on the two white walls beside the bed, like small films projected in a small theater). On the wall above the bed, in the background, there is a big window from which an eerie light enters the room. It's windy outside, with a silent storm in the distance. In the foreground there are a few pillows on the ground and some nineteenth-century-inspired soft beige and lilac clothes with intricate patterns just lying there, from the night before. Awe inspiring. Vivid lighting from the window. Dynamic focus on the woman but liveliness all around rendered through a very thin drawing line overall. Impression of lazy days after or before very demanding times.
Prompt: Create the word 'SHAME' in bold dark crimson metal massive lettering on a giant wooden white wall under a terrified and sad grey sky. Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. Beneath the word, in the centre of a large nineteenth-century cobblestone place with grim lights, on a wooden scaffold, a woman lies on the ground, shackled, head down, broken by fate. She is covered head-to-toe with a heavy burgundy cape. Very rough pattern on the cape and hood. Underneath she wears very rough conservative grey nineteenth-century clothes with many lose threads. She was a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark disheveled hair. From the tips of her unmade styled thin braids, tears of rainbow colors are slowly dripping into the ground and disappearing between the stones and under the wooden scaffold, fading into the shadows. By eryn. Her face is hidden under her heavy dripping wet hair, she looks so small, so frail and so tired. Rain is pouring from the dark, dark sky. The music has stopped. All around the scaffold a crowd is watching in dismay with red-hooded adult women seen from the back, small hooded children seen from the back, as well as black-nineteenth-century-uniformed men seen from the back and with grey hair. Very intricate drawing patterns. Very oppressing silence. Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman with long dark artistfully braided hair is looking everywhere for dreams in a big room. She's tired and her regal attire is broken in some parts because of it. Threads from her worn white nineteenth century clothing are visible Rainbow bubles are hidden feom her in some places of the enormous room she's looking into. By eryn. Many dustful medieval or steampunk artefacts are in her way in the half light of the night coming through high gothic windows under the high ceiling. Impression of graceful movement and urgency. Where are her dreams?!
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. On a large nineteenth-century cobblestone street with grim lights, a woman holds in her hand high in the air above her head a deep burgundy long cape with a hoodie that was hiding her body and figure, and she's defiantly tearing it down and slamming it down on the ground with great energy. The fabric is moving in the sky like a big crimson crescent. Underneath she wears very damaged white-grey panties with very big holes and very intricate lacy patterns. She's a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark disheveled hair and vibrant rainbow locks in carefully styled thin braids. By eryn. She looks so small despite all the fury she's softly letting out, so frail it's disheartening. She's shaking. White skin in the shaky light of day. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin. A puddle of rainbow rain lies on the ground where the red cape touches the ground. Around her a crowd is watching in dismay. In the crowd there are red-hooded adult women and small hooded children, as well as black-nineteenth-century-uniformed men with grave looks. She's revolting, at the cost of her life. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing winds. Dimmed sun in the grey sky. Their world coming to an end, impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her. But cosmic synergy. Small breeze of change. A candle at a vibrant rainbow candle on a balcony in the background over the crowd on the left.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. In a nineteenth-century inspired dim-lit vaulted cellar with cobblestone floor, a woman is hand-washing some clothes in a very large indoor wash house. She was a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with a cute alluring face, grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose. She has short-grey damaged messy short hair, remnants of a few carefully styled wavy braids, greasy white skin. She wears a heavy crimson coat with a pulled hoodie over a coarse beige-grey tunic with heavy lining and intricate pattern. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin on the hands and forearms. White skin in the shaky lights of candles. Vulnerable. By eryn. In her back a hooded man is watching over her, making sure she does what she has to. The man's face is in the shadows. In the water the woman uses for laundry, she looks at her weeping reflection in rainbow colours. In a fireplace on the side, a suggestive set of damaged white-grey panties is burning in flamesa. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing mood. Lights from the basement window. Impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her.
Prompt: Night of burning revenge. Seen from afar. A woman is entering a crowd of frenzied fanatic-looking crimson-cloaked hooded women and of men wearing all-black clothes. We see her from the back, with people in her immediate vicinity at the same level she is. First person perspective. She's moving towards a massive pyramidal pyre of books that are burning on the central round cobblestone plaza of a nineteenth-century inspired village. She's examining the pyre in dismay. She seems small compared to the burning pile. She has white-grey damaged messy short hair, remnants of a few carefully styled wavy braids, greasy white skin. She wears a heavy crimson coat over a coarse beige-grey tunic with heavy lining and intricate pattern. The hood of her cloak is off her hair in a cute way. Twinkles swirling around through the plaza and in the air, crescent blue moon up in the sky. Warm breeze in her short hair and around her eyes. The woman was a young beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with a cute alluring profile, grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin on the hands and forearms. White skin in the shaky lights of the flames. Vulnerable. Cold sweat on her neck. By eryn. She looks sad, tired, broken and heart-broken. In the background over a small platform, an other, older woman is sitting on a comfortable-looking armchair, with mid-length white hair with a black hairpin and a stern look. The older woman wears a blue heavy dress with a red small mantle covering her shoulders. Very intricate drawing patterns. Mood of knowledge silently passing by and disappearing into the night. Night of cold madness.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman with fair hair and carefully styled thin braids, bent on her knees, is holding a whole planet up above her shoulders. She struggles, with shaking feet, but she holds on. For all eternity. By eryn. She wears only a small scarf that covers only her bottom, groin and breasts.
Prompt: Full-body picture of a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman floating, lying on the back, in cosmic space like she's sleeping in water. Her whole skin from head to toe (face+body+limbs) is cracked with many long and visible golden scars in the style of japanese kintsugi, from which a brilliant light emerges. She's the source of a local big bang. Her eyes are purple and her hair is alabaster white with pink streaks and long and with many soft braids waving into deep space. She smiles softly, like a confident goddess. She is seen from a distance so her whole body is visible from head to toe, with shiny golden cracks visible on all of her visible skin. She wears soft lilac very minimal clothing with intricate lacings on the little fabric there is. Her whole arms and legs and shoulders and belly are visible. Her breasts are covered by a piece of clothing. In her hair and on her ears are soft colored jewelries with metallic lights, like star being born. Under a black sky of cosmic night, all light emerge from the cracks on her skin. By eryn. The scene is overall melancholic and evokes tender recollection of moments gone to memory, or like necessary changes coming to an era soon to be over.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. In the middle of a massive cobblestone plazza at night in pitch dark, a red-cloaked hooded woman is sleeping on the floor on her side, chained to a wooden post. We don't see her face. Thick darkness all around, no lights. Fading stars in the sky. Above her another hooded person is kneeling softly, enshrouded in darkness and tending to her. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin. By eryn. Oppressing mood Impending doom beside them. One lonely rainbow shooting star.
Prompt: Masterful composition with dynamic lighting. A woman is lying on her back on an unkempt large bed in a big bedroom, her head hanging in a backward way on the side. She is a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman. Her eyes are gray and her fair hair is long with many carefully crafted soft braids in rainbow colors and locks around her face. She is a bit dishevelled. She wears exceptionally nothing but an oversized white sleeping soft beige and lilac shoulder-off neosteampunk tee-shirt with intricate lacy patterns on the sleeves. Her legs are up against the pillows on the other side of the bed. Her arms are merely hanging around her, she has an old book in her hand. She is day-dreaming about dreams from eryn (https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/u9elnl_ea462494b7067fdf8f2908d0c40502c4b5f17c47.jpg?v=1, https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/l40exd_d8a1560e596b14b52fc1c42b8c8816d344c89a7d.jpg?v=1 and https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/bwg0vv_cbbb60dc62be0d045e2e8c40360996254e3508e4.jpg), which we can get a glimpse at on the two white walls beside the bed, like films projected in a small theater). On the wall above the bed, in the background, there is a big window from which an eerie light enters the room. It's windy outside, with a silent storm in the distance. In the foreground there is a pillow on the ground and some nineteenth-century-inspired soft beige and lilac clothes with intricate patterns just lying there, from the night before. Awe inspiring. Vivid lighting from the window. Dynamic focus on the woman but liveliness all around rendered through a very thin drawing line overall.
Prompt: Masterpiece, awe-striking, eye-catcher. In the centre of a large nineteenth-century cobblestone place with grim lights, a woman has removed and is defiantly tearing down and slamming down on the ground a large burgundy piece of clothing with great energy. The fabric is moving in the sky like a big crimson crescent. Underneath she wears very damaged white-grey panties with very big holes and very intricate lacy patterns. She's a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark disheveled hair and vibrant rainbow locks in carefully styled thin braids. By eryn. She looks so small despite all the fury she's softly letting out, so frail it's disheartening. She's shaking. White skin in the shaky light of day. Darker old-bruise-like spots on the skin. A puddle of rainbow rain lies on the ground where the red cape touches the ground. Around her a crowd is watching in dismay. In the crowd there are red-hooded adult women and small hooded children, as well as black-nineteenth-century-uniformed men with grave looks and greying hair. She's revolting, at the cost of her life. Very intricate drawing patterns. Oppressing winds. Dimmed sun in the grey sky. Their world coming to an end, impending doom and darkness eating at everything beside her. But cosmic synergy. Small breeze of change. A candle at a vibrant rainbow candle on a balcony in the background over the crowd on the left. Some hope?
Prompt: An ethereal beautiful young womand is watching by the window of a neo classic steampunk building looking over the void and a planet below. Cosmic composition and stars in the background with colliding stars or a supernova in the far side. She has soft beautiful features and her face is broken in the style of japanese kintsugi, with many different silver-colored cuts on her skin. Each line on her skin is a window open on her past, present and future selves. She's the sum of many different persons she is, has been, will be. She is magnificent, regal even, in a cosmic steampunk full-body nineteenth century attire with intricate patterns on the sleeves and legs, a delicate scarf around her neck. The atmosphere is of serene remembrance, the palette is autumnal, with warm colors all over except for the dark parts of space, but also colorful in the room where she stands, with space technology scattered here and there. The focus is sharp on her but also on what is happening in deep space farther away.
Prompt: Beautiful and ethereal young woman transforming into a wolf, full-body portrait, porcelain skin, almond-shaped bright violet eyes, black eyeliner, intense siren-like gaze, straight nose, deep burgundy lips, long dark braided hair, platinum and deep dark red abstract background, gold and silver tones, ornate regal silver pin in hair, vintage color palette, cool tones, warm details, vintage artistic mood, caucasian woman, light pink blush, purple eyeshadow, side profile, traditional hairstyle, vibrant glowing aura, intricate silver and amethyst earrings, embroidered dress, ethereal background, cold winter vibes, soft color palette, elegant lighting, intricate details, high-resolution digital art.
Prompt: A glass woman on her back and is exploding into transparent glass bubbles with very subtle rainbow colors. The woman silhouette is created by all the bubbles together. By eryn.
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