black canvas FLUX prompts

7 months ago

Envision a captivating watercolor portrait of a mesmerizing gothic goddess, her presence commanding the canvas with an air of dark elegance. Picture her adorned in intricate black corsets, lace-trimmed stockings, and other traditional gothic attire, now accented with subtle hints of deep crimson and burgundy that add depth and richness to her ensemble.

6 months ago

a young woman half her body engulfed in shadow::1.5 Diaphanous ivory silk robe slipping from one shoulder, pooling on a marble floor::1.4 Single candle flame just out of frame casts a fierce god‐ray across her face, illuminating one eye, camera lens glinting::1.7 Oil on canvas in Caravaggio’s manner::1.8 Underpainting in warm sienna, layered with deep umber and burnt ochre glazes::1.6 Broad, bold impasto strokes for highlights, fine raking for hair and fabric texture::1.5 Moody contrast—pitch‐black background, flesh tones rendered with rich modeling shadows::1.5

8 months ago

Abstract Full-Body Portrait of a Prostitute – Salvador Dalí (Late-Life Style, Singular Focus & Pure Surrealism) (Surrealism:1.7, Salvador Dalí late-life style:2.0, Dreamlike distortion:1.6, Hyperreal textures:1.5, Chiaroscuro contrast:1.4, Oil-painting brushstrokes:1.5, Organic fluidity:1.6, Metaphysical realism:1.4) A full-body surrealist portrait of a prostitute, painted in the unmistakable late-life style of Salvador Dalí, where dream logic dictates form and reality bends into its own subconscious reflection. She stands alone in the void, a lone figure frozen in motion yet melting into time itself. Her body is elongated but coherent, her limbs refined into one singular, fluid, organic motion, as if she is a sculpture made of half-formed candle wax, melting at the edges but never fully dissolving. Her face remains untouched by distortion, hyperreal and melancholic, eyes darkened with kohl, staring directly outward, unblinking, as if confronting time, fate, and the fabric of reality itself. A single strand of jet-black hair escapes from her carefully pinned curls, swaying in an invisible breeze. Her lips—painted a deep, blood-red—drip slightly at the edges, as if smeared by unseen hands, caught between seduction and sorrow. Her dress, a relic of the past, is a contradiction of luxury and decay, the hem transforming into thin wisps of smoke, curling and dispersing into the canvas. The fabric is stretched unnaturally, its folds elongating like the melted forms of Dalí’s classic clocks, one shoulder slipping in an eternal descent, never quite falling. The setting is an infinite, surreal landscape—a lonely street with no visible end, where shadows stretch longer than their owners, and the cobblestones appear to melt into liquid mercury. In the background, a large, antique pocket watch, twisted and partially submerged in the air, hangs frozen at an uncertain hour, its hands warped into elongated spirals. A single red rose, impossibly large and impossibly alive, hovers just behind her, its petals peeling away like fragments of forgotten love letters. The air feels thick, painted with visible brushstrokes, where light and shadow do not obey the laws of physics—instead, they bleed into one another, wrapping around her body in soft, liquid chiaroscuro, mimicking the curvature of a dream. She is not merely a woman but a symbol—of desire, of loss, of something slipping through time like sand through Dalí’s own fingers.

2 months ago

full front waist-up, camera at chest height framed on rule-of-thirds left. photo of A female demon with gold skin and raven-black hair, styled with choppy bangs and flowing down her back, her locks slightly tousled as if by an unseen wind. Her horns, curved and imposing, protrude from her forehead, their organic texture a testament to her otherworldly heritage. Her eyes, light ornagne colored, sharp and penetrating, burn with an intense, playful gaze, as if daring the viewer to come closer. Her facial expression is a perfect blend of mischievousness and playfulness, a sly smile spreading across her lips. She wears a skintight, sleeveless black and red bodysuit with bold cutouts in a intricate snakeskin patterns, its latex-like texture gleaming with a subtle sheen, Her toned, athletic physique is evident even in repose, her curves noticeable beneath the fitted outfit, her arms crossed casually over her torso, as if she's waiting for something - or someone. High Black latex boots. Small, intricate gold and black markings dance across her skin, adding to her demonic allure. The background, a white wall, serves as a canvas for whimsical graffiti details and crowns, the colors bright and bold, a stark contrast to the demon's dark, shiny attire. The overall aesthetic is reminiscent of the works of H.R. Giger, with the dark, biomechanical undertones of his art, blended with the playful, graffiti-inspired style of artists like Ash Thorp and Loish.

8 months ago

(Surrealism:1.7, Salvador Dalí late-life style:2.0, Dreamlike distortion:1.6, Hyperreal textures:1.5, Chiaroscuro contrast:1.4, Oil-painting brushstrokes:1.5, Organic fluidity:1.6, Metaphysical realism:1.4) A full-body surrealist portrait of a prostitute, painted in the unmistakable late-life style of Salvador Dalí, where dream logic dictates form and reality bends into its own subconscious reflection. She stands alone in the void, a lone figure frozen in motion yet melting into time itself. Her body is elongated but coherent, her limbs refined into one singular, fluid, organic motion, as if she is a sculpture made of half-formed candle wax, melting at the edges but never fully dissolving. Her face remains untouched by distortion, hyperreal and melancholic, eyes darkened with kohl, staring directly outward, unblinking, as if confronting time, fate, and the fabric of reality itself. A single strand of jet-black hair escapes from her carefully pinned curls, swaying in an invisible breeze. Her lips—painted a deep, blood-red—drip slightly at the edges, as if smeared by unseen hands, caught between seduction and sorrow. Her dress, a relic of the past, is a contradiction of luxury and decay, the hem transforming into thin wisps of smoke, curling and dispersing into the canvas. The fabric is stretched unnaturally, its folds elongating like the melted forms of Dalí’s classic clocks, one shoulder slipping in an eternal descent, never quite falling. The setting is an infinite, surreal landscape—a lonely street with no visible end, where shadows stretch longer than their owners, and the cobblestones appear to melt into liquid mercury. In the background, a large, antique pocket watch, twisted and partially submerged in the air, hangs frozen at an uncertain hour, its hands warped into elongated spirals. A single red rose, impossibly large and impossibly alive, hovers just behind her, its petals peeling away like fragments of forgotten love letters. The air feels thick, painted with visible brushstrokes, where light and shadow do not obey the laws of physics—instead, they bleed into one another, wrapping around her body in soft, liquid chiaroscuro, mimicking the curvature of a dream. She is not merely a woman but a symbol—of desire, of loss, of something slipping through time like sand through Dalí’s own fingers.

7 months ago

Inside a vast, empty gallery with smooth black walls and polished floors, a single white canvas hangs isolated on a jet-black wall. From afar, it appears blank—but up close, an impossibly intricate hand-drawn maze in faint charcoal lines covers its surface, barely visible. A lone figure, dressed in black, stands before the canvas. Their elongated shadow merges seamlessly into the floor, dissolving into the void. Above, a narrow skylight slices the space with a focused beam of pure white light, dividing the gallery into two stark halves—light and darkness. Dust floats gently in the air, catching the light like falling snowflakes. The only visible objects—crumpled paper near the figure’s feet, subtle breath vapor—exist solely in black and white, with no color, only contrast. There are no grays, only presence or absence. Everything in this world is shaped by what is not there: silence between thoughts, space between shapes, light’s gravity on emptiness. Meaning is found in the void between visible and invisible. Style: minimalist surrealism, conceptual abstraction Palette: pure black & white, soft shading gradients only from lightfall Lighting: high-contrast key light from skylight, deep ambient void Mood: meditative, existential, soft melancholy Composition: rule of thirds, empty center frame, high symmetry with void offset Visual Elements: lone canvas with hidden charcoal maze, black-clad figure, merging shadow, floating dust, quiet gallery architecture Themes: memory, perception, void, silence, duality of presence/absence Rendering style: ultra-high-resolution ink-detailed rendering, soft monochrome cinematic photography, Unreal Engine grayscale setup, volumetric dust with ray-traced lighting

2 months ago

Hyper-realistic digital painting of Spider-Girl as a modern university student wearing a bespoke sailor-inspired uniform. She has a deep midnight-blue, structured crop-blouse with cap sleeves and a crisp white sailor collar, the collar edged in red web-lace embroidery. The front features a black lace-up corset detail that hugs her waist and exposes a sculpted bare midriff. Her high-waist pleated skater skirt sits just above the navel and has an asymmetrical, jagged hem that mimics spider-web shards. Accessories include thigh-high socks striped in blood-red and jet-black, glossy patent Mary Jane loafers, a silver hair clip shaped like an eight-spoked web, and a canvas satchel embossed with a subtle web motif slung over one shoulder. She’s perched on the edge of a lecture-hall desk in an autumnal campus quad bathed in golden-hour light, stone benches and falling leaves framing her dynamic, confident pose. Cinematic composition, shallow depth-of-field, photorealistic textures, 8K resolution, vibrant color grading.

6 months ago

A cinematic, realistic fashion portrait of a woman wearing a modern reinterpretation of 1960s mod fashion with a strong utilitarian twist. She stands confidently in a sleek, structured mini dress with clean lines, a sharp collar, and bold black and white color-blocking. The dress features two large, prominent cargo-style pockets at the hips — functional, geometric, and slightly exaggerated for visual impact. The material is matte recycled canvas or technical cotton, giving the look weight and texture. She's paired with minimalist silver jewelry and futuristic ankle boots. Her bob haircut is softly tousled, and her eyeliner echoes 60s makeup with a clean, graphic wing. She stands in front of a concrete wall under soft natural light, with a mix of retro confidence and contemporary edge. Highly detailed, 2048x2048.

5 months ago

black and white paper with diagonal flat wash brushstrokes painted blue, red and yellow canvas overlaid by a black and white gouache oil painting waist-up portrait of a flawless female

7 months ago

Create a hyperrealistic oil painting on a clean black canvas, featuring an eye peeking through a ripped piece of paper. The paper should be torn in the shape of a human face, with fine black ink lines that form the contours of the face, creating a striking contrast between the torn edges and the eye within. The eye itself should be incredibly detailed, with intricate textures such as reflections in the iris and the subtle veins around the sclera, capturing a sense of realism that draws the viewer in. The background should be entirely black, allowing the monochrome shades of grey in the paper and eye to stand out. The black ink lines forming the face should be thin yet defined, with slight imperfections that give them an organic feel, adding to the overall raw, expressive quality of the piece. The contrast between the sharp, expressive lines of the eye and the delicate ink marks of the face should emphasize emotion and intrigue. In terms of artistic style, the oil painting should display realistic textures, such as the smoothness of the skin around the eye, the roughness of the paper, and the depth within the pupil. The painting should also incorporate a rich play of light and shadow, giving the image a depth of field that creates a sense of space and character, even within the simplicity of the composition.

6 months ago

Create a ballerina and an Orchid with Zen lines, , abstract brushstroke art, oil on canvas, iridescent paint on black background.painting by Edgar Degas --niji 6

19 days ago

Black and White Artistic Canvas Portrait

3 days ago

Tight close-up of a woman's full face in monochrome illustration, eyes open and expressive, lashes and irises clearly defined; face fully visible and centered. High-contrast black-and-white graphic style with visible brushline and subtle canvas texture. Lips vivid red — sole splash of color — crisp edges, slight sheen and gentle smile. Lighting dramatic but soft (Rembrandt/chiaroscuro), background clean and dark to emphasize facial features. Style: elegant illustration, bold contrast, decorative and modern.

8 months ago

Image is a digital artwork featuring "Steampunk Spectralis Mechina", beauty of symmetry, duality, interconnected design. parallel lines, mirrored concepts, contrasting styles in perfect harmony, flow across both sides of the canvas. Kaleidoscopic effects, brilliant bold aesthetics, 3D HDR Ultra-fluid Textures. surreal abstract synesthesia artwork to represent music and sounds through shapes and colors. musical neon notes and wildflowers flow and swirl across the canvas sound waves, emerging from a retro modern hybrid Saxophone synthesized steampunk instruments. black light acrylic pour splash art. Clear transparent carbon Dark Tulip form, internal steam-driven gearing drive chains, steam pistons inner mechanical workings can be seen clearly, see-through, transparent, Zach-effect neon X-ray black light poster art. solid black backdrop, enhancing the fantastical and otherworldly theme of the artwork.

8 months ago

Fall Cubism Medieval Christmas midnight dark carpet style portrait oil on canvas balcony sofa fireplace gold is a painting by Otto Theodor Gustav Lingner. Frameless Victorian Gothic Style Fairy Enchanted Forest Fairies summer night oil on canvas elegant queen girl with a a long orange hair, golden curly candles modern dress in saunals a painting by Otto Theodor Gustav Lingner, nymph THE MASTERS: background purple castle ROMANCE FANTASY PAINTINGS, summer garden" design houses, aesthetic cottage room old candle a girl with white hair with flowers in in the style of miho hirano monochrome palette baroque-inspired figurative works dark white and light amber, monochromatic white figures, party persu ly the tyle of Bk resolution, angela flowers by ryota dokishi, in the style of soft, muted tones, gothic art, impressionistic portraits, fairycore, close-up. black paintings, dreamlike figures, Cubism Frameless Victorian Gothic Style Fairy-Enchanted Forest Fairies summer night oil on canvas elegant queen girl with a long orange hair curly candle modern dress in saunais a painting by Otto Theodor Gustav Lingner, nymph THE MASTERS ROMANCE FANTASY PAINTINGS, summer garden design houses, "aesthetic cottage room old candle old magic plates on a table vase 90th design classic decor, calm and cozy at home,, classic pastel Early poems of Snowy evening Bilibin Ivan-19 century medieval dystopia emotion muse from h

2 months ago

three-quarter front waist-up, camera at chest height framed on rule-of-thirds left. photo of A female demon with gold skin and raven-black hair, styled with choppy bangs and flowing down her back, her locks slightly tousled as if by an unseen wind. Her horns, curved and imposing, protrude from her forehead, their organic texture a testament to her otherworldly heritage. Her eyes, light ornagne colored, sharp and penetrating, burn with an intense, playful gaze, as if daring the viewer to come closer. Her facial expression is a perfect blend of mischievousness and playfulness, a sly smile spreading across her lips. She wears a skintight, sleeveless black and red bodysuit with bold cutouts, its latex-like texture gleaming with a subtle sheen, Her toned, athletic physique is evident even in repose, her curves noticeable beneath the fitted outfit, her arms crossed casually over her torso, as if she's waiting for something - or someone. High Black latex boots. Small, intricate gold and black markings dance across her skin, adding to her demonic allure. The background, a white wall, serves as a canvas for whimsical graffiti details and crowns, the colors bright and bold, a stark contrast to the demon's dark, shiny attire. The overall aesthetic is reminiscent of the works of H.R. Giger, with the dark, biomechanical undertones of his art, blended with the playful, graffiti-inspired style of artists like Ash Thorp and Loish.

2 months ago

three-quarter front waist-up, camera at chest height framed on rule-of-thirds left. photo of A female demon with gold skin and raven-black hair, styled with choppy bangs and flowing down her back, her locks slightly tousled as if by an unseen wind. Her horns, curved and imposing, protrude from her forehead, their organic texture a testament to her otherworldly heritage. Her eyes, light ornagne colored, sharp and penetrating, burn with an intense, playful gaze, as if daring the viewer to come closer. Her facial expression is a perfect blend of mischievousness and playfulness, a sly smile spreading across her lips. She wears a skintight, sleeveless black and red bodysuit with bold cutouts, its latex-like texture gleaming with a subtle sheen, Her toned, athletic physique is evident even in repose, her curves noticeable beneath the fitted outfit, her arms crossed casually over her torso, as if she's waiting for something - or someone. High Black latex boots. Small, intricate gold and black markings dance across her skin, adding to her demonic allure. The background, a white wall, serves as a canvas for whimsical graffiti details and crowns, the colors bright and bold, a stark contrast to the demon's dark, shiny attire. The overall aesthetic is reminiscent of the works of H.R. Giger, with the dark, biomechanical undertones of his art, blended with the playful, graffiti-inspired style of artists like Ash Thorp and Loish.

6 months ago

"A peaceful rural European scene from the 19th century. A peasant woman sits on a low stool, peeling vegetables in the afternoon sun beside a whitewashed house with a red-tiled roof. Tall sunflowers and potted flowers surround her. A small black and white cat rests at her feet. In the background, an old stone well with a pulley stands near trees and an open field. Blue sky with light clouds. Realistic painting style, soft brushwork, rich detail, calm atmosphere. Oil on canvas technique."

9 months ago

The head of the girl is made up entirely from cracked black paint, with her lips visible through cracks in it. The background features an old wall painted white and covered with large crack lines. This painting creates a mysterious atmosphere, adding to its overall horror vibe. It should be rendered as if by oil on canvas, capturing intricate details and textures. In a hyper-realistic style, the portrait will emphasize facial expressions and skin texture, emphasizing realism. --ar 71:128 --s 750 --v 6.0 --style raw

9 months ago

The head of the girl is made up entirely from brick wall cracked black paint, with her lips visible through cracks in it. The background features an old wall painted white and covered with large crack lines. This painting creates a mysterious atmosphere, adding to its overall horror vibe. It should be rendered as if by oil on canvas, capturing intricate details and textures. In a hyper-realistic style, the portrait will emphasize facial expressions and skin texture, emphasizing realism. --ar 71:128 --s 750 --v 6.0 --style raw

6 months ago

A towering avenging demon with deep purple skin, glowing red eyes, and an intense, wrathful expression. His face is framed by multiple jagged horns and long, raven-black hair flowing like shadow in the night. His body is covered in razor-sharp bone spikes, and massive bat-like wings stretch wide behind him, their veins glowing faintly like cursed embers. He stands tall on a jagged obsidian cliff overlooking a hellish battlefield of broken statues, scorched banners, and smoldering ruins. The sky above is a vast canvas of stars, dominated by a huge glowing full moon, casting cold, silver-blue light across his form. Dark clouds drift slowly behind him, partially obscuring celestial constellations. The atmosphere is rich with dark fantasy energy — ominous lighting, deep shadows, and flashes of ethereal mist swirling at his feet. The scene is ultra-detailed in 4K, with vivid contrasts between glowing elements and shadow, capturing the raw force of vengeance and supernatural might.

8 months ago

(Surrealism:1.7, Salvador Dalí late-life style:2.0, Dreamlike distortion:1.6, Hyperreal textures:1.5, Chiaroscuro contrast:1.4, Oil-painting brushstrokes:1.5, Organic fluidity:1.6, Metaphysical realism:1.4) A full-body surrealist portrait of a prostitute, painted in the unmistakable late-life style of Salvador Dalí, where dream logic dictates form and reality bends into its own subconscious reflection. She stands alone in the void, a lone figure frozen in motion yet melting into time itself. Her body is elongated but coherent, her limbs refined into one singular, fluid, organic motion, as if she is a sculpture made of half-formed candle wax, melting at the edges but never fully dissolving. Her face remains untouched by distortion, hyperreal and melancholic, eyes darkened with kohl, staring directly outward, unblinking, as if confronting time, fate, and the fabric of reality itself. A single strand of jet-black hair escapes from her carefully pinned curls, swaying in an invisible breeze. Her lips—painted a deep, blood-red—drip slightly at the edges, as if smeared by unseen hands, caught between seduction and sorrow. Her dress, a relic of the past, is a contradiction of luxury and decay, the hem transforming into thin wisps of smoke, curling and dispersing into the canvas. The fabric is stretched unnaturally, its folds elongating like the melted forms of Dalí’s classic clocks, one shoulder slipping in an eternal descent, never quite falling. The setting is an infinite, surreal landscape—a lonely street with no visible end, where shadows stretch longer than their owners, and the cobblestones appear to melt into liquid mercury. In the background, a large, antique pocket watch, twisted and partially submerged in the air, hangs frozen at an uncertain hour, its hands warped into elongated spirals. A single red rose, impossibly large and impossibly alive, hovers just behind her, its petals peeling away like fragments of forgotten love letters. The air feels thick, painted with visible brushstrokes, where light and shadow do not obey the laws of physics—instead, they bleed into one another, wrapping around her body in soft, liquid chiaroscuro, mimicking the curvature of a dream. She is not merely a woman but a symbol—of desire, of loss, of something slipping through time like sand through Dalí’s own fingers.

5 months ago

Mesmerizing evocative dreamy oil painting, expressive hard brush strokes, textured oil on canvas, dynamic paint splashes, drifting paint splatters, thick palette knife technique reminiscent of Mona Edulesco, evoking the iconic style of Van Gogh, summer night muted desaturated colours, intricate details, bold and confident EmmAI composition, masterful blending of sad colours, intense emotion, dramatic lighting. A serene nighttime scene featuring a woman in a flowing, ethereal dress walking along a tranquil waterway. The background is painted in deep blues and blacks, suggesting a starry night sky, while soft, glowing lights reflect off the water's surface. Delicate flowers in shades of pink and orange line the path, adding a touch of warmth and colour to the cool surroundings. The nostalgic painting evokes a sense of tranquility and dreaminess, blending Impressionist style with a modern twist.

8 months ago

POV first-person perspective, I make my way toward the canvas tent, the dagger clearly visible in my hand as I grip it firmly with readiness. The blade glints faintly in the dim light, held with the precision of a seasoned warrior. Alongside me, two soldiers move quietly, their bodies slightly hunched and poised, signaling their intent to strike at any moment. Their movements are sharp and deliberate, preparing for an imminent attack. All three of us are dressed in black, historical Arab soldier attire, made from loose, breathable fabric designed for battle and travel. The dark cloth blends into the night, making us harder to detect, while still allowing for swift, fluid movements. The night is thick with tension. Two torches flicker on either side of the tent, casting long, distorted shadows across the ground. The dark atmosphere adds to the sense of danger, the stillness broken only by the occasional rustling of the wind. Every step forward feels like a step closer to the unknown, as the air grows heavier with the promise of action.