deep into the cosmic void prompts

A massive cosmic explosion in deep space, resembling a supernova or the birth of a new galaxy. Fiery tendrils of golden-orange plasma erupt outward, colliding with nebulae painted in deep purples, blues, and magentas. Swirling clouds of cosmic dust are illuminated by the energy release, creating a radiant shockwave expanding through the void. In the distance, a planet’s atmosphere glows as it feels the energy of the celestial event, with molten clouds reflecting the cosmic firestorm above. Hyper-detailed, ultra-realistic, cinematic lighting, astrophotography, HDR glow, deep-space perspective. --ar 16:9 --v 5.2 --q 2 --style cosmic destruction --mood awe-inspiring and apocalyptic --lighting high-intensity solar flares --theme universe in motion, celestial cataclysm

Pulsar212121

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From the cold void of deep space, Earth hangs in quiet isolation—blue, fragile, unaware of its fate. Far in the distance, a massive alien fleet approaches in eerie, perfect silence, their hulking silhouettes eclipsing starlight as they glide through the cosmic dark. At the forefront is a towering, cathedral-like command vessel, its ancient hull adorned with glowing alien glyphs and alive with undulating tendrils of sentient machinery. Orbiting around it are mechanical drones and organic tech structures that pulse with strange bioluminescent energy.

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A breathtaking, **cosmic eye** composed entirely of **swirling nebulae and celestial dust**, suspended in the **vast expanse of deep space**. The **iris is a vibrant vortex** of **interstellar gas and luminous cosmic clouds**, shifting in **mesmerizing hues** of **deep blues, fiery reds, ethereal purples, and glowing golds**. The **intricate, swirling patterns resemble a galactic storm**, forming a **hypnotic, ever-shifting celestial structure**. At its center, the **pupil is a dark void**, absorbing light like the **event horizon of a black hole**, radiating an **eerie gravitational pull** that distorts the surrounding light.

Pulsar212121

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A breathtaking, **cosmic eye** composed entirely of **swirling nebulae and celestial dust**, suspended in the **vast expanse of deep space**. The **iris is a vibrant vortex** of **interstellar gas and luminous cosmic clouds**, shifting in **mesmerizing hues** of **deep blues, fiery reds, ethereal purples, and glowing golds**. The **intricate, swirling patterns resemble a galactic storm**, forming a **hypnotic, ever-shifting celestial structure**. At its center, the **pupil is a dark void**, absorbing light like the **event horizon of a black hole**, radiating an **eerie gravitational pull** that distorts the surrounding light.

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Grey alien, though small in stature, is anything but simple. It navigates the cosmos with grace, moving through the stars with an otherworldly elegance, a creature shaped by the infinite darkness that surrounds it. Let’s begin by describing the Grey alien’s daily existence, its interactions with the stars, and the somewhat intimate aspects of its biology. Life in Space The Grey alien is a solitary being, with no immediate sense of community. It floats alone through the expanse of space, a creature adapted to survive in the vacuum without any need for conventional sustenance or shelter. The void is both home and playground to it, and it is not bound by the limitations that govern organic life on planets. Its body is perfectly evolved for this environment. The alien breathes in the form of a faint, almost imperceptible exchange of gases that occurs at a molecular level, a form of respiration suited for the low-pressure environment of space. It has no need for food, relying instead on the energies of nearby cosmic phenomena: the radiation of distant stars, the magnetic fields of planets, and the energy flows of cosmic dust. It absorbs these into its body, where they sustain it without requiring ingestion in the traditional sense. Though its existence is quiet, there is a profound intelligence behind its stillness. This alien has a deep understanding of the universe’s rhythms, navigating by the pulses of starlight and the waves of gravity that ripple through the cosmos. It has witnessed the birth and death of stars, the collisions of comets and asteroids, and the slow, steady drift of forgotten worlds. Time, to the Grey alien, is less linear and more like a vast, ongoing cycle—endless, stretching from one horizon to the next.

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(A hyper-realistic, masterpiece-level photograph:1.3) of a woman floating in the cold, dark expanse of space (space environment:1.4). She is wearing a futuristic, sleek spacesuit (spacesuit:1.5), with the suit reflecting soft starlight and the surrounding cosmic glow. Her body is suspended in a weightless pose, as if she is drifting through the void, her legs slightly crossed, and her arms gently extended. The scene is both haunting and serene, with the surrounding atmosphere filled with a cold, ghostly aura (cold and haunting space:1.4). Above and around her are small, glowing stars (glowing stars:1.5), each tethered to floating debris or satellites by thin, delicate chains. These stars are scattered at various depths and distances throughout space, some glowing softly near her, while others float further away, deep into the cosmic void. Their warm yellow light contrasts sharply with the coldness of space, creating dynamic reflections on the woman's spacesuit and the surrounding cosmic dust. The stars and cosmic dust form intricate volumetric beams of light (volumetric lighting in space:1.4), casting reflections and shadows that stretch endlessly into the darkness. The light scatters across the floating debris, interacting with her spacesuit's helmet visor, creating shimmering, surreal patterns. Surrounding her in the distance are floating particles of cosmic debris and dust, glowing with a soft, bioluminescent-like aura (cosmic dust particles:1.4). These particles drift at different distances, enhancing the sense of depth in the vastness of space. Some particles float close to her, while others drift far into the background, adding texture and realism to the scene. The stars' glowing light creates a cinematic, volumetric effect that bounces off the metallic and glass surfaces of her suit, emphasizing the sleek, futuristic design. Air-like particles and space dust (realistic space particles:1.3) drift lazily around her, while her hair floats inside the helmet, mimicking the motionlessness of zero gravity. The overall mood is cold, haunting, and beautifully eerie (cold and haunting space:1.4), with the tethered stars, floating space debris, and glowing cosmic particles creating a surreal yet hyper-realistic otherworldly environment. The scene captures a moment of absolute stillness, making the viewer feel as though they are suspended in an infinite cosmic landscape

ElectricL

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(A hyper-realistic, masterpiece-level photograph:1.3) of a woman floating in the cold, dark expanse of space (space environment:1.4). She is wearing a futuristic, sleek spacesuit (spacesuit:1.5), with the suit reflecting soft starlight and the surrounding cosmic glow. Her body is suspended in a weightless pose, as if she is drifting through the void, her legs slightly crossed, and her arms gently extended. The scene is both haunting and serene, with the surrounding atmosphere filled with a cold, ghostly aura (cold and haunting space:1.4). Above and around her are small, glowing stars (glowing stars:1.5), each tethered to floating debris or satellites by thin, delicate chains. These stars are scattered at various depths and distances throughout space, some glowing softly near her, while others float further away, deep into the cosmic void. Their warm yellow light contrasts sharply with the coldness of space, creating dynamic reflections on the woman's spacesuit and the surrounding cosmic dust. The stars and cosmic dust form intricate volumetric beams of light (volumetric lighting in space:1.4), casting reflections and shadows that stretch endlessly into the darkness. The light scatters across the floating debris, interacting with her spacesuit's helmet visor, creating shimmering, surreal patterns. Surrounding her in the distance are floating particles of cosmic debris and dust, glowing with a soft, bioluminescent-like aura (cosmic dust particles:1.4). These particles drift at different distances, enhancing the sense of depth in the vastness of space. Some particles float close to her, while others drift far into the background, adding texture and realism to the scene. The stars' glowing light creates a cinematic, volumetric effect that bounces off the metallic and glass surfaces of her suit, emphasizing the sleek, futuristic design. Air-like particles and space dust (realistic space particles:1.3) drift lazily around her, while her hair floats inside the helmet, mimicking the motionlessness of zero gravity. The overall mood is cold, haunting, and beautifully eerie (cold and haunting space:1.4), with the tethered stars, floating space debris, and glowing cosmic particles creating a surreal yet hyper-realistic otherworldly environment. The scene captures a moment of absolute stillness, making the viewer feel as though they are suspended in an infinite cosmic landscape

ElectricL

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From the cold void of deep space, Earth hangs in quiet isolation—blue, fragile, unaware of its fate. Far in the distance, a massive alien fleet approaches in eerie, perfect silence, their hulking silhouettes eclipsing starlight as they glide through the cosmic dark. At the forefront is a towering, cathedral-like command vessel, its ancient hull adorned with glowing alien glyphs and alive with undulating tendrils of sentient machinery. Orbiting around it are mechanical drones and organic tech structures that pulse with strange bioluminescent energy.

Pulsar212121

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A solitary, hooded figure ascends a floating staircase made of ancient stone, suspended in the void, each step flickering between past, present, and future. In their hands, a golden lantern filled with shifting constellations glows, illuminating fractured echoes of forgotten wisdom. Their robe, woven from silver starlight, shimmers as they move through infinite dreamscapes, whispering ancient truths in cosmic tongues. Beneath them, a vast ocean of swirling nebula mist stretches into eternity, concealing the hidden knowledge of the universe. Around them, phantom runes and celestial sigils pulse and fade, offering cryptic messages only the seeker can decipher. In the distance, a neon-tinged portal ripples like liquid light, tempting the Hermit with passage into the unknown realms of consciousness. Above, the cosmic eye of wisdom blinks open, refracting time and space, gazing upon the wanderer’s path with silent understanding. Salvador Dalí surrealism, hyper-detailed, introspective, celestial textures, cinematic 4K, deep blues and radiant silver hues, cosmic mysticism, ethereal lighting, ultra-sharp details, dreamlike atmosphere.

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“The Devil’s Celestial Chains” – A towering horned figure of cosmic shadow and burning stardust emerges against a deep, galactic backdrop of swirling blues, purples, and radiant nebulae. His glowing eyes smolder like twin stars, and his bat-like wings stretch across the void, laced with constellations. A flaming pentagram hovers above his forehead, marking his dominion over unseen forces. His form pulses with ethereal, electric purples and cosmic blues, mirroring the vast and hypnotic universe. Before him, two celestial figures, one light and one dark, are bound in shimmering chains of stardust, their bodies infused with the cosmos. Their expressions blur between passion and surrender, caught in the intoxicating pull of desire and illusion. A shadowy throne of celestial fire and sacred geometry looms behind him, symbolizing control over material and spiritual realms. The ground beneath them is a cosmic abyss, flickering with otherworldly glyphs, nebulae, and planetary sigils, hinting at forbidden knowledge and self-imposed entrapment. The starry sky warps and bends, forming an illusionary realm where fantasy and reality blur. Rendered in 8K, high detail, this mystical, surreal vision radiates power, temptation, and cosmic entanglement, embodying the dark allure of The Devil card through an otherworldly, celestial lens.

anoestreet666

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A sterile office complex suspended in deep space, where long-extinct alien souls fill out endless paperwork to determine which universe they'll reincarnate into. Cubicles float midair. Paperwork glows with cosmic runes. Clerks are semi-transparent cephalopods wearing retro business suits. Background: infinite void, occasional stars blinking like security cameras.

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Ultra-photorealistic cinematic portrait of Keanu Reeves as the Black Crown, Sovereign of the Void Thrones. He stands tall within the fractured remnants of a forgotten universe, stars collapsing around his silhouette. His skin is matte obsidian with veins of slow-moving gold plasma. His cloak is a swirling nebula made real, embroidered with living constellations and event horizon scars. A crown of rotating singularities hovers above his head, each spinning with unnatural gravity. In his right hand: a blade of crystallized silence, glowing faintly with inverted starlight. Behind him, shattered planet rings float like broken halos. Lighting is cosmic — pulsars and dying suns cast flickering shadows. 4K, IMAX-quality film still, captured with deep space lens, ultra-wide frame, apocalyptic grandeur.

etox

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Type: Wide Shot (From Below) Camera: Static, slow zoom out Lighting: Near darkness — only a faint aura around his body remains Sound Design: Silence. Complete. A faint distant choral hum as if from a submerged cathedral Visual Description: Now he is a small silhouette, far above the sea floor. Darkness presses in from all directions. Nothing moves. No fish, no currents — just the void. His body finally stops descending, suspended mid-water, almost fetal in posture. A cloud of shimmering particles floats around him like cosmic dust. In the womb of the ocean, where no memory reaches, he becomes one with the deep.

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lazypos, <lora:lazypos:1>, masterpiece, best quality, full body portrait, surreal fantastical monster girl, fusion of moth, crocodile, and cosmic ballerina automaton, massive layered moth wings glowing with constellations and arcane diagrams, elongated reptilian limbs with celestial scales and jointed doll hinges, crocodilian tail with embedded gemstones and golden inlays, porcelain faceplate with hollow starlight eyes and no mouth, crown of broken astrolabes and fractured timepieces orbiting her head, asymmetrical baroque corset carved from ivory and crystal, limbs wrapped in torn velvet ribbons inscribed with glowing runes, four arms posed mid-spin, two grasping long silk banners that dissolve into cosmic dust, floating mid-dance with spine twisted unnaturally, one leg outstretched, toes barely touching a floating marble fragment, extreme dutch angle, ultra low-angle POV, intense foreshortening, telephoto portrait lens compression, divine rim lighting in violet starlight and burning silver, background of an infinite void ballroom with shattered planetary rings and drifting cathedral ruins, glowing symbols rotating in the distance, ambient celestial fog and drifting embers, palette of iridescent obsidian, deep sapphire, holy gold, and spectral orchid, cel-shaded with glowing painterly highlights, hyper-detailed ink linework, cosmic horror-ballet aesthetic, divine relic-dancer of a dead star, hauntingly beautiful, tragic motion frozen in divine time

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"A massive greatsword, forged from an unknown cosmic metal, its obsidian-black blade seeming to drink in the light around it. Faint, shifting patterns resembling distant galaxies swirl beneath its surface, pulsing subtly with a deep violet glow. The hilt, wrapped in ancient dragon-hide, is sturdy yet elegant, with a dark metal pommel that hums with a quiet, gravitational pull. When swung, the air around the blade distorts ever so slightly, as if bending under an unseen force. Legends whisper that a single well-placed strike can unravel reality itself, summoning a void from which nothing escapes."

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