Prompt: Beautiful young girl, fair and radiant skin, insanely detailed and intricate flowing lace long hair and pearl dress with wild wiry beautiful face, white and red roses, highly intricate hyperrealism, delicate detailed complex, vibrant colors, red roses by Tom Bagshaw, Asher Brown Durand, Beeple, Todd McFarlane, Ralph Steadman, Anna Dittmann, Dan Mumford, Magali Villeneuve
Blue eyes soft and deep, filled with sadness
Prompt: Create an enchanting ocean scene under moonlight, where the silver waves gently embrace the shore, casting a magical glow on the tranquil waters. Explore the interplay of shadows and reflections, and capture the serenity of the moment as the moonlight dances on the ripples, creating a symphony of calm and beauty. Consider the rhythmic sounds of the waves, the distant calls of nocturnal creatures, and the subtle fragrance of salt in the air. Transport the reader to this exquisite coastal haven, where the moonlight transforms the ocean into a celestial masterpiece.
Prompt: woman in her 20s, blonde hair braided to one side, 19th century blue, purple and gold military uniform. concept art, intricate details, meticulously detailed by Greg Rutkowski, Michael Whelan and Gustave Doré, Alfonso Mucha. full length.
Prompt: Give me a break in the water walls Crack the stars from the dying halls Give me a fractured twist in the dark Flood my Holland with the falling stars
Prompt: Prologue
Sing an ode to the seasons turn
A trail of bloodlust fervor
And dance to the tune of night
Where the rivers speak of red summers
Here’s an ode to the dying words
Forgotten now through time
A prophecy, an elegy
Must now in darkness climb
And here’s an ode to the riddle of doors
Near the mountainside
Where fear fulfilled, blood was spilled
And wash our dark collide
Here’s an ode to worlds of glass
Beyond the fractures deep
The righteous there are waiting
To wake again from sleep
And now an ode to all once lost
To hearts ready to break
Behold, your love is sleeping
In time, all things will wake
Here’s an ode to silent tears
All who in darkness died
The morning dawns a new hope
To rise when worlds collide
Last an ode to brokenness
And scars buried deep
There’s beauty in the fractures
Where God his people keeps
Prompt: Tried to take it all away
Learn her freedom, just inside a day
And find her soul to find their fears are laid
Tried to make her love their own
They took her love, they left her there
They gave her nothing back that she would want to own
Gold and silver rings and stones
Dances slowly off the moon
No one else could know she stands alone
Sleeping dreams will reach for her
She can not say the words they need
She knows she's alone and she is free
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Then she met a hollow soul
Filled him with her light and was consoled
She was the moon and he, the sun, was gold
Eyes were blinded with his light
The sun she gave reflected back the night
The moon was waning almost out of sight
Softly ocean gypsy calls
Silence holds the stars a while
They smile sadly for her where she falls
Just the time before the dawn
The sea is hushed, the ocean calls her
Day has taken her and now she's gone
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
No one noticed when she died
Ocean gypsy shackled to the tide
The ebbing waves, the turning spreading white
Something gone within her eyes
Her fingers, lifeless, stroked the sand
Her battered soul was lost, she was abandoned
Silken threads like wings still shine
Wind swept pleasures still make patterns
In her lovely hair, so dark and fine
Stands on high beneath the seas
Cries no more, her tears have dried
Oceans weep for her, the ocean sighs
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Prompt: The dreamer shown in full figure from behind looks at the sky full of floating iridescent bioluminescent transparent jellyfish among the stars. Lots of jellyfish. Fantasy painting. In the style of art of Reylia Slaby, Catrin Welz-Stein and Jean Baptiste Monge. Magic surrealism, vibrant pastel colours, blue tones, magical, enchanting, ethereal, dreamy.
Prompt: Sisters under a starlit sky, hearts intertwined with constellations, descending into abyssal depths, wings adorned with tears of angels, ethereal glow, celestial pathway, cosmic journey, lost souls seeking solace, blindfolded sister guided by spectral light, torva essence, mystical realm, haunting beauty, intricate details, surreal atmosphere, dark and light contrasts, emotional depth, by Remedios Varo and Odilon Redon, Artstation.
Prompt: Dreamy, A beautiful ethereal woman turning into glittery colorful dust, disappearing, fragmented, vanishing into shimmering colorful dust clouds from top to bottom. Beautiful iridescent eyes, intricate details, highly detailed
Prompt: Create an exciting image of high artistry. A young elven girl, of ravishing beauty, with blond curly hair, a charming slightly sad smile, in a magnificent greenish-blue translucent dress, stands next to the viewer in a half-turn. Her graceful features are accentuated by a magic necklace, adding sophistication, sophistication and brilliance. Behind the girl there is a noble mountain landscape, high sharp snow-capped peaks in the distance, a little lower and closer - hills with rocks and majestic pines and valleys with streams and lakes in a hazy haze. Achieve hyperrealism to convey the majesty of this fantasy world and delight the viewer with every smallest detail. Careful drawing of the mountain landscape and the image of the elf girl. Wet-on-wet technique, Beautiful watercolor, runaway wet paints, watercolor paint with water spray, 8k
Prompt: A beautiful young woman, with light skin and gorgeous eyes. She has an anime girl look about her, hyperrealistic. ENFP, Extroverted Intuitive, Feeling Perceiving. She has big lashes and soft, cute lips. Short bob cut of hair, which is an emerald green, very pretty and soft. Bouncy. Her eyes are the same emerald green. she has soft blush on her cheeks. Cute, trendy outfit. Charming smile. ENFP stereotype. Embodying the personality, "the campaigner."
Prompt: Dreamscape Matinee
I’ve found a logical flaw in my fantasies
There’s no escape from the world that I’ve placed in me
I’ve dreamt up a place with a wide open space
Where the daisies and roses roam free
And the sparrows and rabbits and fawns
Dance along till the dawn bursts the sky with a colorful sun
And blossom in dreams
My dreams
I walk on the beach of a summerset sea
While the colors of song are free
A starship will carry me into the sky
Where all things are bright and the angels fly
Fly home
Then I dream of a place far away from the sea
From the colors of dawn that burst inside me
I look through the mirrors of a past that is shattered like glass
Is there ever a way to break free
From my dreams
To fly home?
Which now is the dream
What reality might I find when I wake
To a matinee morning belong
And where sparrows and rabbits and fawns will dance till the dawn
And hopes of home are gone?
I’m lost in my dreamland.
Prompt: Sparkling pixie charm, glass vial pendant, delicate silver chain, shimmering dew droplets, glowing stardust wisps, pale white and faint blue hues, deep crimson streaks, alive with magic, intricate runes, elven script etching, soft glowing surface, subtle hum when activated, magnet for pixie light, air sparkles briefly, enchanting pendant, bracelet or staff accessory, magical fantasy jewelry, detailed illustration, ethereal and mystical vibes, intricate design, by Brian Froud and Jasmine Becket-Griffith, Artstation.
Prompt: Give me a break in the water walls Crack the stars from the dying halls Give me a fractured twist in the dark Flood my Holland with the falling stars
Prompt: Song of Nayda
Beware O hunter
Your time comes near
There is one song yet to gather.
From the four corners of the earth
I brought them here
All the old songs.
I will drink the wine of old
And wield the Dark Song in my heart
But from you, O hunter,
Life will part
To rule the songs
I need your heart.
Prompt: Beautiful ghost bride, some skeleton bone exposed hyper-realistic,hyper-detailed fantasy art; elegant, intricate, detailed, symmetrical face, accurate anatomy and eyes, veil ribbons and lace swirling mist
Prompt: I remember the day when I got the call
Remember the day that I lost it all
I remember that day with a tear in my eye
Remember that day like it was only mine
A tragedy tapped on my shoulder and said hello
Yeah, and it took my soul
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like, me the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
I remember the drive that we had to take
Remember the miles that made my heart shake
I remember the feel of loss in the air
Remember the sight of you everywhere
Insanity killed me and I never let it go
No, I never let it go
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
It's time to finally let it go
It's time to finally let it go
Like me, like me
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
Prompt: Faraway, in the land of Aurvandil, there lies a cavern deep, a crack in the earth where the darkness pours in. There are star flowers that bloom every night on the walls, flowers made of light that shine like the sun. And inside each flower, on the soft petals of light, sleep the pixies.
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