casting long shadows Midjourney prompts

2 months ago

A woman with long, dark brown hair is centered in the image. She's wearing a black cowboy hat, and her expression is direct and focused. Her skin is a light tan. She's wearing a black, lacy bralette and matching bottoms. Delicate lace detailing is also visible on stockings that extend from her mid-thighs to her knees. A silver choker necklace is visible around her neck. The lighting in the image is warm, with a sunset-like hue, casting highlights and shadows across her body. The background is a muted, sandy color, partially out of focus. The overall style suggests a fashion or beauty photoshoot.

24 days ago

futuristic architectural photography, wide-angle full-frame 24mm at f/8, 1/8-1/4s, ISO 100 on tripod, one-point perspective with strong symmetry and central vanishing point, emphasize glossy floor reflections, single walking woman silhouette, sleek corridor with glossy walls and a large front display casting a yellow and amber wash, golden cloud and water patterns reflected on the floor, clean surfaces, tungsten and amber-dominant lighting, screen glow and ceiling line lights, soft shadows and long reflections, controlled highlights --ar 9:16 --raw --stylize 500

9 months ago

A dense, snow-covered forest at dusk, the towering trees casting long shadows over the untouched white landscape. A group of weary early 20th-century soldiers in tattered winter coats move cautiously through the thick snow, gripping their rifles tightly. In the distance, a massive, abandoned mechanical war machine lies collapsed, its rusted limbs entangled in tree roots as if nature is reclaiming it. A lone figure in a hooded cloak, holding an old lantern, stands near the wreckage, watching the soldiers in silence. A stag with antlers covered in frost emerges from the mist, its glowing eyes locked onto the intruders. The atmosphere is heavy with an eerie silence, as if the forest itself is alive, watching and waiting. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy.

7 months ago

Inside a round tower room at the highest point of the castle, a pale woman stands near an open window, her long wavy blonde hair tousled by the wind. She wears a flowing Victorian gown, simple yet elegant. The stone walls are bare except for an old mirror and a wooden writing desk with parchment and dried flowers. Outside the arched window, the sea glows under the setting sun, and the mountains cast long blue shadows. Her blue eyes gaze into the distance. The moment feels intimate, windswept, and steeped in longing.

8 months ago

In the heart of a dense, fog-choked forest at dusk, a woman in a tattered red coat stumbles through the undergrowth, her eyes wide with terror. Her breath comes in sharp gasps, visible in the cold air, and her boots sink into the wet ground. The trees around her are gnarled and twisted, their branches reaching out like skeletal hands, casting long, unsettling shadows. A faint whisper floats through the air, but when she looks around, no one is there. Suddenly, the trees seem to shift as a figure dressed in tattered white linen materializes in the distance, walking toward her. The woman freezes, her heart racing, as the figure's face remains hidden beneath a black veil, but she can feel its gaze. The atmosphere is thick with an unnatural stillness, broken only by the distant sound of eerie chanting. The woman tries to back away, but her legs feel heavy, as if the very earth is pulling her down.

6 days ago

young, possibly Caucasian woman with short, silver hair is the central figure, depicted in a stylized oil painting. She is seated on a white vintage suitcase, leaning against a white textured wall that casts a long, soft shadow. She is wearing an off-the-shoulder, loose-fitting, white sweater and black, glossy combat boots

6 days ago

young, possibly Caucasian woman with short, silver hair is the central figure, depicted in a stylized oil painting. She is seated on a white vintage suitcase, leaning against a white textured wall that casts a long, soft shadow. She is wearing an off-the-shoulder, loose-fitting, white sweater and black, glossy combat boots

9 months ago

Hyperrealistic 3D anime render. Epic chiaroscuro lighting. A steam-powered train hisses in the background, its lights casting long, cinematic shadows across the platform. A woman with long, wavy red hair and striking blue eyes clings to a silver-haired man in his mid-fifties, dressed in a tailored black suit. His hands cradle her face as they hold each other close, unwilling to part. The contrast of bright light against deep shadows heightens the emotional weight of their farewell. Heroic composition, deep shadows, love caught between time and distance.

9 months ago

Hyperrealistic anime render. Epic chiaroscuro lighting. A steam-powered train hisses in the background, its lights casting long, cinematic shadows across the platform. A woman with long, wavy red hair and striking blue eyes clings to a silver-haired man in his mid-fifties, dressed in a tailored black suit. His hands cradle her face as they hold each other close, unwilling to part. The contrast of bright light against deep shadows heightens the emotional weight of their farewell. Heroic composition, deep shadows, love caught between time and distance.

5 months ago

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

9 months ago

A dense, snow-covered forest at dusk, the towering trees casting long shadows over the untouched white landscape. A group of weary early 20th-century soldiers in tattered winter coats move cautiously through the thick snow, gripping their rifles tightly. In the distance, a massive, abandoned mechanical war machine lies collapsed, its rusted limbs entangled in tree roots as if nature is reclaiming it. A lone figure in a hooded cloak, holding an old lantern, stands near the wreckage, watching the soldiers in silence. A stag with antlers covered in frost emerges from the mist, its glowing eyes locked onto the intruders. The atmosphere is heavy with an eerie silence, as if the forest itself is alive, watching and waiting. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy.