scrape Midjourney prompts

9 months ago

A massive, grotesque crab with the head of a stunningly beautiful woman, her eyes wide with desperation, trapped inside a towering whiskey bottle. Her delicate human face contrasts eerily with the monstrous, armored crab body, its spiny legs pressing against the glass, trying to escape. The rich amber liquid distorts her features, creating a surreal, dreamlike effect. Bubbles rise around her as if she’s drowning in the intoxicating depths. The bottle rests on an old, weathered bar counter, surrounded by dim, flickering neon lights and shadowy figures watching in eerie silence. Alternative version: The crab-woman is struggling inside an oversized cocktail glass, her claws scraping against the rim as garnishes like a twisted lemon peel and melting ice cubes float around her. The atmosphere is moody and unsettling, with dramatic chiaroscuro lighting casting elongated shadows. Hyper-realistic, cinematic horror, unsettling surrealism, 8K, ultra-HD, photorealistic, dark fantasy, nightmare fuel, inspired by the works of H.R. Giger and Zdzisław Beksiński.

7 months ago

A woman stands at the top of a staircase leading down into the pitch-black basement of an old, creaky house. The only source of light is a dim, swinging bulb above her, casting long, eerie shadows on the cracked floorboards. The woman, wearing a torn and bloodstained sweater, grips the wooden railing as she peers into the darkness below, trying to steady her breathing. A strange sound rises from the depths--a scraping, like nails dragging across stone. Her heart races as she takes a tentative step down, the floor creaking under her weight. The air is cold and damp, thick with the scent of decay. As she descends further, the sound grows louder, closer. She suddenly hears a low growl, almost like an animal, coming from just beyond the last step. When she reaches the bottom, the dim bulb flickers and dies, plunging her into complete darkness. Her breathing is shallow, and then the unmistakable sound of something large moving in the shadows sends a chill down her spine.