Prompt: epic fantasy creatures from the bogs, giants, huge, enormous. They are humanoid, and covered from head to toe in iridescent, impenetrable scales. They have claws on their fingers. They have giant golden eyes. They live in the bogland, the marshlands, alongside the people. Epic fantasy, thriller, hyperrealistic
Prompt: Ethereal bride in flowing black gown, mysterious will o' the wisp lights dancing around her, enchanted forest setting, dense fog, moonlit night, eerie atmosphere, dark and haunting color palette, glowing orbs, intricate lace details on the dress, ghostly veil, hauntingly beautiful, fantasy elements, digital painting, high resolution, dramatic lighting casting deep shadows, by Victoria Frances, DeviantArt.
Prompt: A mystical moonlit seascape, a ghostly schooner adrift, ethereal dragon-shaped clouds, celestial oceans in turmoil, starry shroud of froth, haunting hourhand marking Doll Molly's fate, weeping night birds, scales of justice in motion, knife slipping ominously, dark figure lurking in shadows, silence enveloping Doll Molly, soulless ship sailing towards stars, sins drowning in darkness, hellbent pirate moon, enigmatic cloud-swimming dragon, hidden body shrouded in stars.
Prompt: Soulless peace
I waited a long time to find my peace
My emptiness filled with the soulless seas
Solitude consuming all I could be
For what I search always lies out of reach
Then I gave the broken parts left of me
And shattered mirrors in eternity
Does there lie beauty in the brokenness?
Is there love in the traitor’s kiss?
Now give me a break in the water-wall
Throw all the stars down from the dying halls
Then give me a world plunged into dark
And drown my soul beside the fallen stars
I waited a long time to find my peace
A shadow of everything I could be
The answers I seek never what they seem
And left me stranded between broken dreams
I am the land beside the endless seas
The waters run, and rage, right next to me
I long to hold back the torrents of tears
With the stone wall I’ve been building for years
Buried my soul deep under selflessness
I could not breath in the empty abyss
For love, some would sell the peace of their souls
And sabotage all that makes them whole
I’ve waited a long time to find my peace
The missing part that was taken from me
I gave my love for never-healing scars
And they darkened the light of the cruel stars
I feel like Holland, way down by the seas
The emotions raging all over me
So burst the stone wall and send in the floods
Can my tears fill the emptiness of love?
Now give me a break in hallowed hall
Raise the tides to crash upon my wall
Send me a flood to wash away my pains
In answers lost for the rest of my days
I waited a long time to find my peace
Can I rebuild from all that’s left of me?
Gather the pieces of my broken heart
And flood my Holland with the falling stars
And heaven will rain them into the waves
To sell their light for empty, loveless ways
I’ll render darkness from their bleeding souls
With their tears, maybe one day, I’ll be whole
Prompt: Here is the image of the wolf’s face, with half sharply defined and the other half fading into pure black. It creates a dramatic and mysterious effect. Let me know if you need any more changes!
Prompt: Delicate portrait of a beautiful young woman, made in fine lines blue light against a black background, glowing electric lightening lines, like an aura of Kirlian, magic essence, lovely long hair blond
Prompt: Four silver horses riding on top of a wave, an ultrafine detailed painting, by Kerembeyit, zbrush central contest winner, white fractals, white foam, joe gb fenton, a painting of white silver
Prompt: (((masterpiece))), The Rose of Versailles , in the style of Biedermeier and Cosmism, artist Jean-Baptiste Monge , Eugène Delacroix , Rembrandt , Dmitry Levin
Prompt: Gunshy
I wanna be friends
But I fear your rejection
Some say antisocial
By my cold interaction
I’ve been hurt before
But the betrayal I fear most, is yours
If I let you in, let you know
Will you take my hand, give me hope?
I am alive outside,
but I can’t fight
I’m driven by every dream
Broken in between
I know that I could trust you if I try
But I’m gunshy.
The bullet holes are many
From trusts long ago
Everything left of friendship
Are the scars I show
I’ve been burned before
So why come back for more?
But in part of me, something knows
Something deep inside my soul
The problem never left,
For the problem never came
And the one who hurt me most
Was me
I am gunshy
I’ve torn myself inside
Trusting my heart
I was ripped apart
Can you ever love me
for what I am not?
You know that I
I want to let you in
But I’m gunshy
Prompt: There is a lovely, serene, peaceful, feeling evoking landscape. In the middle of this lovely valley of lush green grass, runs a river. A white picket fence lines the yard and the dark shapes of gorgeous purple hues outline the shapes of mountains on the horizons, hemmed by the sky that is as light and pink and beautiful as dawn. There is a tree in the center of the yard, with lush leaves and thick, strong branches. A swing hangs from a high branch, the little seat possessed by a lovely, innocent, sweet, serene child, her hair in braids and her brown eyes sparkling from under her bangs as she swings. Her little red dress matches the dawn. The tree is adorned with little white flowers and buds and blossoms and blooms, and one such bloom adorns the child’s hair, the ropes of the swings are made of woven rope and leaves and roses pink. Roses are woven in the ropes of the swing. Joyful delightful, emotion evoking.
Prompt: One foot in the ground
One foot in the grave
Don't you dare make a sound, shh
Hear you from a mile away
Run from the town
All you need is your name
And the sweat on your brow
And the blood running through your veins
Don't think twice
You'll be dead in a second
Turn your eyes
From your hands to the heavens
Kill your pride
Turn your fear to a weapon
And don't you forget it
Oh, oh-oh, don't you let 'em take control
And don't you let 'em break your soul
It's not the devil at your door
It's just your shadow on your floor
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
One eye on the clock
One eye on the mirror
Take a step through your thoughts
Is it getting clearer?
If they follow you whenever night falls
Will you still listen to my call
Who do you trust to knowing it all?
Or knowing it all?
Don't think twice
You'll be dead in a second
Turn your eyes
From your hands to the heavens
Kill your pride
Turn your fear to a weapon
And don't you forget it
Oh, oh-oh, don't you let 'em take control
And don't you let 'em break your soul
It's not the devil at your door
It's just your shadow on your floor
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Tell me that you hate me
Yeah, I heard it all before
There is a life here for the taking
Is it mine or is it yours?
All I am is what you make me
You're on both sides of the war
It's not the devil that you're facing
It's just your shadow on the floor
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
Prompt: Rolling green hills, vast grassy landscape, serene valley, meandering river with sparkling blue and silver waters, bubbling and rippling, red flowers lining the riverbanks, grove of trees along a dirt path, road leading to Rainer's City, fantasy kingdom of Athogale, mighty stone walls, black architecture resembling an ancient mead hall, towering buildings, closed grand gates, nighttime setting, twinkling stars in the sky, looming shadows approaching the city walls.
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: The spectre
Hello, hello
Can you hear me
As I scream your name?
Hello, hello
Do you need me
Before I fade away?
Is this a place that I call home?
To find what I've become
Walk along the path unknown
We live, we love, we lie
Deep in the dark, I don't need the light
There's a ghost inside me
It all belongs to the other side
We live, we love, we lie
(We live, we love, we lie)
Hello, hello
Nice to meet you
Voice inside my head
Hello, hello
I believe you
How can I forget?
Is this a place that I call home?
To find what I've become
Walk along the path unknown
We live, we love, we lie
Deep in the dark, I don't need the light
There's a ghost inside me
It all belongs to the other side
We live, we love, we lie
(We live, we love, we lie)
We live, we love, we lie
Prompt: Amidst a world of stone, rugged terrain, ancient ruins, remnants of a once glorious civilization, scattered arrows, a weathered crossbow, dusk setting in, a duo preparing for battle, unity and resilience, fading light casting long shadows, intricate details in stone textures, hints of ancient inscriptions, a bond forged in adversity, a sense of camaraderie, perseverance in the face of adversity, epic fantasy setting, warm earthy tones, dramatic lighting casting deep shadows and highlights, a touch of mystery and magic, reminiscent of a forgotten era, digital illustration, high resolution, ArtStation.
Prompt: beautiful cute front portrait norse nymph, big long wavy hair, herbs, pastel colors, flowers, by kilian eng, james jean, Takato, dynamic lighting, digital art, inkpunk minimalism
Whimsical Escapism Art, Neo-Fauvism Art, Egyptian Surrealism Art, Catherine Abel Style, Gediminas Pranckevicius Style, Jacek Yerka Style,
trending on Artstation trending on DeviantArt
Prompt: Beautiful serene girl, pale skin, dark eyes, long flowing blonde hair, dragon's face, red eye, black and red scales, fangs, fire, split screen, epic, romantic, fantasy, ethereal, digital painting, oil on canvas, detailed features, intense expressions, magical ambiance, contrasting emotions, mystical lighting,
Prompt: Create an oil painting on cracked canvas: (((a boy and a girl picking blueberrys next to a river in a forest ))
An dynamic impressionist impasto painting, visible brush strokes and paint stains come together to bring to life a blonde sturdy boy of 19 years of age. He has wavy long hair down to his shoulders. He has soft facial features and wears simple torn adventurer' s clothes made out of felt and leather. He is kneeling next to a kneeling girl in a blueberry thicket. Both are picking blueberrys, their hands touch while doing so and they smile shyly at each other.
The girl is insanely beautiful slim slender brown haired, 17 years of age. She has full long straight brown hair. Her skin is pale with blushing cheeks, her eyes are light grey with bright reflections. Her oval narrow face has soft facial features and a facial expression longing, intelligence, grace and willfulness. She is dressed in very simple blue medieval tunika under which the body shapes stand out clearly and in detail. Her whole appearance radiates sweet youthfulness and blooming beauty.
Ultra detailed background!!!
Painted by michael Kormack, Greg Rutkowski, style by zettel
Prompt: Shimmering fish floating gracefully in the sky, majestic sharks elegantly swimming among the tree branches, surreal landscape with a touch of fantasy, gentle breeze rustling the leaves to create a melodic symphony, dreamlike escape from reality, vibrant colors of the underwater world blending with the lush greenery, whimsical and imaginative scene, magical ambiance, digital artistry, detailed textures and intricate patterns, soft natural lighting casting a mystical glow, enchanting and otherworldly setting, evoking a sense of wonder and tranquility.
Prompt: This is my elegy
of painful scars and memories
this is my lovesong and my fight
this is the lullabye I used to song when you'd cry
as we watched our colors fade into night
(a mothers love)
Prompt: epic splash art ,alcohol ink ,bohemian steampunk beautiful cute adorable little baby birds in a nest in a heart shaped tree, creature model, urban fairy tale ambience ,masterpiece ,extremely detailed ,complex composition ,fantasy, wide angle, glowing, splashes of flower, colorful painting ,rich color , UHD, digital illustration
Prompt: Majestic mountains shrouded in mist, towering beyond the sea, ancient roads winding through rugged terrain, Exiled King's fortress atop a cliff, Outlaw Lord's camp in a hidden valley, eerie whispers in the air, Lovecraftian horrors lurking in shadows, dark ambiance with a glimmer of hope, summer sky with a hint of impending storm, the song of Lorrelai echoing through the landscape, intricate details in ruins and vegetation, HDR enhancing colors and contrasts, 4k resolution for immersive experience, award-winning masterpiece capturing the essence of epic romance and cosmic horror.
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