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soft diffused lighting FLUX prompts

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9 months ago

An ultra-realistic, full-body portrait of a mesmerizing desert prophetess woman, radiating ancient wisdom with a warm and luminous palette. She wears a long, flowing robe in a combination of sun-baked ochre and shimmering gold, with subtle white and natural accents, creating a grounding and enlightening contrast. The robe features intricate woven patterns and light-emitting fibers, designed with a sense of desert survival and spiritual enlightenment. Her photorealistic face exudes timeless beauty, with striking features and eyes that seem to reflect the wisdom of the ages. Her long, braided black hair is styled with intricate beads and bone charms, framing her face in an enchanting halo. Ethereal tattoos in glowing gold patterns flow along her arms and face, adding a mystical flair. She holds a staff, now radiating a warm, golden light, reflecting the sunlit, desert landscape. The background is a vast and radiant mix of golden sand dunes and towering rock formations in hues of deep tan, warm sienna, and bright yellow, emphasizing her rooted and powerful presence. Soft, diffused lighting casts long shadows and bold, golden highlights, accentuating the strong lines of her upright pose. The image combines advanced digital artistry techniques, including texture mapping and ambient occlusion, with mixed-media digital painting. Every element is brought to life in UHD resolution, showcasing her as a powerful yet gentle beacon of wisdom, blending the aesthetics of desert realism and spiritual revelation in one extraordinary full-body composition. A sudden beam of sunlight breaks through the clouds, illuminating her from above.

4 months ago

A woman stands still in the dim light, her head tilted slightly as a small, ornate vial of poison is pressed to her lips (1.5). Her eyes are closed tightly, her expression steeped in sorrow and regret, as though haunted by memories of lost love. A single tear rolls down her cheek, catching the faint green glow of the poison as it trails across her face. Her lips part slightly, trembling as she drinks the bitter, cold liquid, her body tense with the weight of her decision. The vial is delicate, crafted from glass that glows faintly with an ominous greenish light. Its liquid swirls unnaturally, casting faint reflections on her pale skin and trembling fingers. She wears a flowing, sheer white robe (1.4), its translucent fabric clinging softly to her body, revealing faint outlines of her figure beneath. The robe ripples gently around her arms and waist, as though stirred by an invisible breeze, and the poison’s green glow reflects faintly off its delicate folds. Beneath her skin, a smoky, luminous green line is visible, beginning at her throat and trailing downward in a diffused, ethereal path (1.5). The line pulses softly, its edges hazy and shifting like luminous smoke, yet remaining unified as it flows through her body. The glowing trail brightens subtly as it descends, coiling delicately around her heart in a soft, radiant glow. The eerie green light from the poison interacts with the translucent robe, casting faint shadows and glowing highlights across her chest, amplifying the surreal beauty of the scene. Her free hand rests lightly against her chest, as though feeling the poison’s icy presence as it travels through her. The other hand holds the delicate vial, her fingers gripping it tightly, the tension in her body underscoring her resolve and the bitter pain of the moment. She stands upright, her figure illuminated by the glowing green line and the faint light of the vial. The dark, minimal background fades into shadows, ensuring the glowing poison and her tear-streaked face remain the focal points. The atmosphere is suffused with emotional tension, the glowing green line serving as both a visual and symbolic representation of the poison’s cold, invasive power. Her sheer robe, trembling posture, and closed eyes convey a haunting mix of regret, sorrow, and the inevitability of her choice.