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The door to the ball rog's body

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: lilly sackville baggins blonde female hobbit sorcerer finding the remains of the balrog a creature if shadow and flame on top of the mountain In the snow
  • Face enhance: Yes
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Eowyn Brandybuck

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Hobbit. The charmer. Strong face. Powerful piercing eyes. Oil on canvas.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

the last stair before the door to the balrog

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 1024 X 576 (0.59 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: lilly sackville baggins blonde female hobbit sorcerer finding the dead body of the balrog a creature if shadow and flame on top of the mountain In the snow
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: Yes
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Whimsical Elf Amid Urban Decay

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: an elf, poor on the allies of a city underground. the trash of a civilization floating down from above along with a mist. the alley that the elf is sleeping in is full of a diverse group of poor people from all fantasy races, or dungeons and dragons races.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Myst port nature god temple complex

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: temple complex of a group of nature gods of all types. fantasy temples filled with all kinds of life.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Enchanted Alleyway of Serenity and Wonder

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: an elf, poor on the allies of a city underground. the trash of a civilization floating down from above along with a mist. the alley that the elf is sleeping in is full of a diverse group of poor people from all fantasy races, or dungeons and dragons races.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Main Temple of the compound of Nature Gods

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 760 X 1352 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: temple complex of a group of nature gods of all types. fantasy temples filled with all kinds of life.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Elementals

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Animation macross robotech, a battlemech from battletech they are part of the Capella Confederation house liao. with two arms and 2 legs
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

STSH-1 Master Cheif

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 824 X 1240 (1.02 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: a battlemaster battlemech from battletech with dark green paint. the liao military symbol in on the right shoulder and the cappellan Confederation symbol is on the left leg. the steele shark symbol is on the head
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Neon Urban halfling: Futuristic Artwork

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 648 X 1584 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: monster, night time, with the glow of neon lights the tattooed halfling gang members chilling in the alley in the cutlass of the bottoms of the cram
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

The adventure Begins

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1208 X 848 (1.02 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: A poor young man wanders in a dark alley lit by an old lamppost which reveals a little fog. He cries and hides under a long, dilapidated coat, worn by time, a coat reaching down to his knees. His shoes have holes. He wears an old hat trimmed with a white feather that he stole from a pigeon. He likes to feed the pigeons who accompany him and who are his only friends. A fine drizzle falls gently on them.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

The start of a bad day in the cram

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1208 X 848 (1.02 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: fantasy anime dwarf vox machina A poor young man wanders in a dark alley lit by an old lamppost which reveals a little fog. the dwarf is in a dank dark alley with tall brick walls. He cries and hides under a long, dilapidated coat, worn by time, a coat reaching down to his knees. His shoes have holes. He wears an old hat trimmed with a white feather that he stole from a pigeon. He likes to feed the pigeons who accompany him and who are his only friends. A fine drizzle falls gently on them.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 90%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Futuristic Female Robots in Stylish Armor

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Animation macross robotech, a battlemech from battletech they are part of the Capella Confederation house liao. with two arms and 2 legs
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Moonlit Maritime Serenity

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 648 X 1584 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Crayon sketch. Ghostly haunted ships with limply hanging sails, complicated rigging, anchored near shore, people running out of the water, eerie fog, mysterious atmosphere, colorful figures in baroque clothing stand at the front of the wooden brown bridge, detailed rigging, dark and ominous mood and foggy surroundings, inspired by Anton Pieck
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 59%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Cloud District

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: fantasy City part of a large keep. old, Jean-Baptiste Monge style, Anton Pieck style watercolor, ink. Picturesque and colorful. Bright colors of an old city that once was the most beautiful in the world. the buildings are taller than the clouds and more magical than the elves
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Eaves of the Mountain Fortress

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple. And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.Half a dozen of the Queen's Guards stood at the gates, their clean redandwhite tabards and burnished plateandmail a sharp contrast to most of the people streaming under the stone arch. Backs rigid and heads straight, they eyed the incomers with disdainful wariness. It was plain they would just as soon have turned away most of those coming in. Aside from keeping a way clear for traffic leaving the city, though, and having a hard word with those who tried to push too fast, they did not hinder anyone
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Emerald Horizon: Urban Majesty

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: The city rose on low hills, like steps climbing to a center. Another wall encircled that center, shining pure white and running over the hills. Inside that were even more towers and domes, white and gold and purple, their elevation atop the hills making them seem to look down on the rest of Caemlyn. Rand thought that must be the Inner City of which Bunt had spoken. The Caemlyn Road itself changed as soon as it was inside the city, becoming a wide boulevard, split down the middle by broad strips of grass and trees. The grass was brown and the tree branches bare, but people hurried by as if they saw nothing unusual, laughing, talking, arguing, doing all the things that people do. Just as if they had no idea that there had been no spring yet this year and might be none. They did not see, Rand realized, could not or would not. Their eyes slid away from leafless branches, and they walked across the dead and dying grass without once looking down. What they did not see, they could ignore; what they did not see was not really there.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Towerton at a distance

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: The city rose on low hills, like steps climbing to a center. Another wall encircled that center, shining pure white and running over the hills. Inside that were even more towers and domes, white and gold and purple, their elevation atop the hills making them seem to look down on the rest of Caemlyn. Rand thought that must be the Inner City of which Bunt had spoken. The Caemlyn Road itself changed as soon as it was inside the city, becoming a wide boulevard, split down the middle by broad strips of grass and trees. The grass was brown and the tree branches bare, but people hurried by as if they saw nothing unusual, laughing, talking, arguing, doing all the things that people do. Just as if they had no idea that there had been no spring yet this year and might be none. They did not see, Rand realized, could not or would not. Their eyes slid away from leafless branches, and they walked across the dead and dying grass without once looking down. What they did not see, they could ignore; what they did not see was not really there.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Historic Brick Lane: A Timeless Pathway

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple. And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Mountain Citadel: A Path Through History

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple. And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.Half a dozen of the Queen's Guards stood at the gates, their clean redandwhite tabards and burnished plateandmail a sharp contrast to most of the people streaming under the stone arch. Backs rigid and heads straight, they eyed the incomers with disdainful wariness. It was plain they would just as soon have turned away most of those coming in. Aside from keeping a way clear for traffic leaving the city, though, and having a hard word with those who tried to push too fast, they did not hinder anyone
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape