soul Veo prompts

27 days ago

Damnation wicked have, I cant hide their way. You can't hide, evil calls your name, walking, buildings will fall down bipolar Zach-effect hologram splash art, surrealistic symbolism, double exposure dreaming dreamscape, lost souls, steampunk mandala, dreamcatcher nightmare hope 3D coagulated textures plasma ruby dewdrops worlds within worlds mirrored infinite reflections of duality. acrylic low key

3 months ago

Whimsical Pollywoggle Aescaendia Fey Fantasy story book characters. The overall style is a blend of realism and fantasy, with rich colors and intricate details, creating a dreamlike and harmonious atmosphere. Image is a vibrant, abstract swirling surrealistic dreamscape, wet-on-wet acrylic and ink wash painting flowing paint soft edges, clearly defined brushstroke s, thick and thin lines featuring a dynamic explosion of colors and shapes. At the center, a large, multicolored intricate funky retro steampunk Celestial clock mosaic featuring 2 cute adorable with extremely fluffy long long pearlescent fur large soulful happy rainbow opalescent eyes, Pollywoggle Gufflesnumpers and Pootlepyffers is composed of mosaic-like tiles in shades of blue. Surrounding the Celestial clock are bold, radiating streaks of celstial nebula and galaxy color, including red, orange, blue, and pink, creating a sense of movement and energy. Two whimsical pollywoogle characters one on the top left and another on the bottom right, facing each other circle around the infinity symbol, representing yin and yang in a glossy, three-dimensional appearance, featuring one in light blue gradients and one in dark blue opaline prismatic gradients hued mosaic tiles with highlights and shadows. The background is a deep blue-black, enhancing the vividness of the colors. The overall composition is energetic and visually striking, with a modern, digital art style.

1 day ago

Cinematic fusion of Ned Kelly and the Mad Max 2 Ford V8 Interceptor, brought to life in the Australian outback, image captured by the best wildlife photographer in the whole wide world The Outback holds its breath in the hour before dawn. The air is cold, the silence absolute, broken only by the faint, ticking sound of a cooling engine. He is a spectre from two legends, a figure forged in the crucible of Australian myth. Clad not in the crude black iron of the Kelly Gang, but in a battle-hardened amalgam of scrap metal and salvaged history. His helmet is a fearsome, sculpted steel skull, its narrow eye-slit reflecting a sliver of the coming sun. The iconic square breastplate is still there, but it's welded to worn leather and car body panels, etched with the scars of the wasteland. He stands beside his mechanical steed: the last of the V8 Interceptors. The Ford Falcon XB Coupe is a beast of gleaming menace and dust-caked grit. Its supercharger juts from the hood like a blackened cannon, and the fuel tanks strapped to its sides hint at a terrible, explosive power. The paint is long gone, replaced by the raw, sun-baked patina of the desert. The scene is set on a vast, salt pan, its cracked white surface stretching to a horizon of low, rugged hills. The sky above is a masterpiece of deep indigo, against which the Milky Way spills a river of diamond dust. To the east, a thin band of tangerine and magenta bleeds into the darkness, casting the entire landscape in a surreal, cinematic glow. The photographer, a master of capturing the soul of the wild, has framed this moment perfectly. The long exposure has captured the stillness of the earth and the dizzying spin of the cosmos. The car's chrome gleams with starlight; the figure of the armoured man is an unmoving monument of defiance against the epic scale of the universe. It is a portrait of the last bush-ranger, the road warrior king, waiting for the sun to rise on another day of survival in a world gone mad. JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

27 days ago

Damnation wicked have, I cant hide their way. You can't hide, evil calls your name, walking, buildings will fall down bipolar Zach-effect hologram splash art, surrealistic symbolism, double exposure dreaming dreamscape, lost souls, steampunk mandala, dreamcatcher nightmare hope 3D coagulated textures plasma ruby dewdrops worlds within worlds mirrored infinite reflections of duality. acrylic low key

1 day ago

Cinematic fusion of Ned Kelly and the Mad Max 2 Ford V8 Interceptor, brought to life in the Australian outback, image captured by the best wildlife photographer in the whole wide world The Outback holds its breath in the hour before dawn. The air is cold, the silence absolute, broken only by the faint, ticking sound of a cooling engine. He is a spectre from two legends, a figure forged in the crucible of Australian myth. Clad not in the crude black iron of the Kelly Gang, but in a battle-hardened amalgam of scrap metal and salvaged history. His helmet is a fearsome, sculpted steel skull, its narrow eye-slit reflecting a sliver of the coming sun. The iconic square breastplate is still there, but it's welded to worn leather and car body panels, etched with the scars of the wasteland. He stands beside his mechanical steed: the last of the V8 Interceptors. The Ford Falcon XB Coupe is a beast of gleaming menace and dust-caked grit. Its supercharger juts from the hood like a blackened cannon, and the fuel tanks strapped to its sides hint at a terrible, explosive power. The paint is long gone, replaced by the raw, sun-baked patina of the desert. The scene is set on a vast, salt pan, its cracked white surface stretching to a horizon of low, rugged hills. The sky above is a masterpiece of deep indigo, against which the Milky Way spills a river of diamond dust. To the east, a thin band of tangerine and magenta bleeds into the darkness, casting the entire landscape in a surreal, cinematic glow. The photographer, a master of capturing the soul of the wild, has framed this moment perfectly. The long exposure has captured the stillness of the earth and the dizzying spin of the cosmos. The car's chrome gleams with starlight; the figure of the armoured man is an unmoving monument of defiance against the epic scale of the universe. It is a portrait of the last bush-ranger, the road warrior king, waiting for the sun to rise on another day of survival in a world gone mad. JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance