He is a colossal Midjourney prompts

A beautiful angelic woman with a colossal sword, white wings, and a lace outfit sitting on a throne, in the style of vintage photography, in black and white. --ar 1:2 --style raw --v 7

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a Colossal Fluffy Cat Is Laying In the Middle of a Highway Covering Up The Traffic in Ultra-High Details, Cinematic Vibrance, 3D Rendering. --ar 9:16 --stylize 150

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A vast, snowy battlefield with misty mountains in the background. Early 20th-century soldiers in tattered uniforms stand in knee-deep snow, gripping bolt-action rifles, their breath visible in the freezing air. A colossal, rusted war machine looms in the distance, partially covered in snow, its mechanical limbs frozen in time. A majestic stag with glowing eyes stands between the soldiers, its presence almost supernatural. The sky is heavy with overcast clouds, casting a cold, eerie glow over the landscape. Thick mist rolls over the battlefield, muffling the distant echoes of an unseen threat lurking beyond the trees. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy.

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A vast, snowy battlefield with misty mountains in the background. Early 20th-century soldiers in tattered uniforms stand in knee-deep snow, gripping bolt-action rifles, their breath visible in the freezing air. A colossal, rusted war machine looms in the distance, partially covered in snow, its mechanical limbs frozen in time. A majestic stag with glowing eyes stands between the soldiers, its presence almost supernatural. The sky is heavy with overcast clouds, casting a cold, eerie glow over the landscape. Thick mist rolls over the battlefield, muffling the distant echoes of an unseen threat lurking beyond the trees. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy.

SahandH

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The Final Embrace — a realistic, genderless human figure kneels alone before a colossal, faceless divine presence radiating blinding light. Their form begins to dissolve into golden dust, merging upward into a towering pillar of fire and consciousness. Surrounding them: a desolate, post-apocalyptic terrain of crumbling temple ruins, broken idols, and cracked earth beneath a deep red sky. The air is thick with silence and sacred dread. Red filter over the entire scene, casting long shadows and crimson glow. The atmosphere feels suspended in time — the moment before liberation. Hyperrealistic detail, soft focus and subtle grain, surreal decay, dreamlike horror in the style of Zdzisław Beksiński — unsettling, beautiful, and transcendental.--v 7

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