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Medieval Nobles in Religious Compound

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: late medieval ‘pleasance’
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Rockbridge Rd Midlanes The Cram Myst Port

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 880 X 1168 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: a cramped underground city that is tall full of strangely designed buildings, the architecture is that of wizard make mixed with steam punk, and future cities. magically elevated roads and bridges, sky bridges for pedestrian walking and walking paths around the beautiful buildings. the roads are full of steam, smoke, clouds, carts, cars, trucks and people. it is called the cram because the buildings are all extremely tall and right next to each other that it looks like they had to cram them in. add more buildings. there are all tall. the buildings are only separated by roads, bridges, walk paths, bike paths, and rope bridges.
  • Using base image: Yes

Trollocs

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: bipedal Dark One's greatest need during the War of the Shadow was for soldiers. Before the war started, his scientists (including Aginor) combined living human and animal genetic material to create warriors that were powerful, fierce, fast, hard to kill and intelligent enough to fight well and take orders. They used naturally aggressive animals like boars, bears, wolves, goats, wildcats, rams and eagles in combination with humans to make Trollocs They are stronger than the animals and humans from which they were created and can run almost as fast as a horse Trollocs are vicious by nature and kill for the pure pleasure of doing so Trollocs were initially a failed experiment as they lacked the self-discipline and drive to be efficient soldiers. They have the instincts and drives of animals, the worst human characteristics and very limited intelligence. They can perform only comparatively simple tasks; they are deceitful and unstable by nature. They are usually unwilling or unable to follow orders unless driven by fear. If Trollocs are more afraid of the foe than their commander, they will turn and run. The unexpected appearance of the Myrddraal, Trolloc throwback offspring, Trollocs are omnivorous but prefer meat. They will eat animals, humans and even other Trollocs During the War of Power, Balthamel set up camps to breed humans as fodder for the Trollocs; Sammael often fed prisoners of war to Trollocs and Asmodean had “harvesters” that made people available for rations to Trolloc garrisons Demandred is reported to have captured two entire cities and fed every person in it to the Trollocs just because he believed the people had slighted him in his former life During the War of Power, Darkfriends who forswore their oath to the Dark One were fed to the Trollocs. Trollocs live in the Blight. Theythey were created and can run almost as fast as a horse Trollocs are vicious by nature and kill
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Shadow Sentinel: Trolloc Guard

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: bipedal, two legged half man half animal the Dark One's greatest need during the War of the Shadow was for soldiers. Before the war started, his scientists (including Aginor) combined living human and animal genetic material to create warriors that were powerful, fierce, fast, hard to kill and intelligent enough to fight well and take orders. They used naturally aggressive animals like boars, bears, wolves, goats, wildcats, rams and eagles in combination with humans to make Trollocs They are stronger than the animals and humans from which they were created and can run almost as fast as a horse Trollocs are vicious by nature and kill for the pure pleasure of doing so Trollocs were initially a failed experiment as they lacked the self-discipline and drive to be efficient soldiers. They have the instincts and drives of animals, the worst human characteristics and very limited intelligence. They can perform only comparatively simple tasks; they are deceitful and unstable by nature. They are usually unwilling or unable to follow orders unless driven by fear. If Trollocs are more afraid of the foe than their commander, they will turn and run. The unexpected appearance of the Myrddraal, Trolloc throwback offspring, Trollocs are omnivorous but prefer meat. They will eat animals, humans and even other Trollocs During the War of Power, Balthamel set up camps to breed humans as fodder for the Trollocs; Sammael often fed prisoners of war to Trollocs and Asmodean had “harvesters” that made people available for rations to Trolloc garrisons Demandred is reported to have captured two entire cities and fed every person in it to the Trollocs just because he believed the people had slighted him in his former life During the War of Power, Darkfriends who forswore their oath to the Dark One were fed to the Trollocs. Trollocs live in the Blight. Theythey were created and can run almost as fast as a horse Trollocs are vicious by nature and kill
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Desolate Coliseum: A Futuristic Ruin

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: shadarlogoth ruined city largest city in the world.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The place of the death of Gringlebad the wizard

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: a crater that is 100 feet deep and has a circumference of 50 feet that has the magical fantasy city around it ruined for 50 feet leaving rubble and ruins. inside the crater is the ruins of a temple
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Servitor Sirrah the priest of Angradd‎

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 760 X 1352 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: must have black scaled dragonborn priest of Angradd‎ dragon god of war and Dragonborns. war domain
  • Using base image: Yes

Myst port nature god temple complex

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: temple complex of a group of nature gods of all types. fantasy temples filled with all kinds of life.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Main Temple of the compound of Nature Gods

• Model: MirageMaker

• Size: 760 X 1352 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: temple complex of a group of nature gods of all types. fantasy temples filled with all kinds of life.
  • Using base image: Yes

Heroic Adventurer with Sword in Shadows

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: male lightfoot halfling rogue in a mafia family. he kills anything for a living. He has short, wavy, dirry blonde hair and green eyes. He has rough pink skin. He stands 109cm (3'6") tall and has an athletic build. He has an oval, common face with a very short squared beard. He has 4 piercings on his left ear and 3 piercings on his right ear.
  • Using base image: Yes

Neon Urban halfling: Futuristic Artwork

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 648 X 1584 (1.03 MP)

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  • 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

The adventure Begins

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1208 X 848 (1.02 MP)

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  • 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

Ethereal Beauty in Vibrant Swirls

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: souless frightening woman A stunning depiction of a mysteriously powerful spiritual human, characterized as a mighty and exquisitely beautiful woman. She symbolizing quiet strength and spiritual optimism. The atmosphere exudes a romantic impressionism blended with nature core elements, set against a swirling blue sky, her eye are hyper-realistic. This hyper-realistic matte painting masterpiece is rendered in 8k resolution, blending hyper surrealism with intricate, ultra believable details. A close-up black-and-white portrait focuses on her curious expression, enhanced by exaggerated layers clown makeup. Her long flowing bright ruby-red fiery hair is streaked with silvery white streaks, while she wears tattered and torn white linen off the shoulder rags, creating a contrast. The mood of the scene captures a haunting blend of Stephen King-themed horror with a spiritual undertone on a black background. In the style of: Tyler Jacobson, Gerald Brom, Yoshitoshi, Tsukioka, Hokusai.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The start of a bad day in the cram

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1208 X 848 (1.02 MP)

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  • 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

Moonlit Maritime Serenity

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 648 X 1584 (1.03 MP)

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  • 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

Cloud District

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • 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
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Eaves of the Mountain Fortress

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • 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
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Emerald Horizon: Urban Majesty

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • 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.
  • Using base image: No
  • 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.
  • Using base image: No
  • 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.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape