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30 days ago

a professional photo of a exceptionally beautiful girl in the world (age 10) Elle in a highly detailed, (futuristic), (masterpiece), (realistic), (perfect anatomy), (Full body), (viewing from head to feet) with long, thick brown hair Waterfall Braid , beautifully flawless olive skin, thick black eye liner, extra long eye lashes, light pink blush, extremely beautifully shaped lips with light pink lipstick, blue eye shadow, perfectly flawless olive skin, beautiful perfect high cheekbones beautiful perfect high cheekbones extremely detailed perfectly shaped beautiful brilliant Forest Tea blue-brown-golden-grey-purple eyes, beautifully manicured fingernail with pink polish, (from the last of us), wearing glasses, dressed in steampunk outfit, sitting on a stool in a highly detailed steampunk factory, created with Unreal Engine 5 and Octane Render, high resolution photography, intricate details, ultra-sharp focus. --v 6.1 (best quality), 8k,high res, masterpiece:1.2), ultra-detailed, (realistic, photo realistic, photo-realistic:1.37), (high res),ultra-detailed, photo-realistic, front view, highly detailed, volumetric, dramatic light Perfect graphics, ultra-detailed, photo-realistic, full image view, full body view, front view

3 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.