<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.
<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.
<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
<lora:Valerian&Laureline-comic-style:0.35> , (Masterpiece Illustration:1.2), Pen and ink drawing, Edger Allen Poe , (Raven standing on a Skull:1.1) , Open Beak, Squawking , a pile of books, Full Moon covered by clouds, extreme detail, intricate detail , Gothic horror , eerie and gloomy illumination intense , moody , dramatic, <lora:add_detail:0.8>, 16k, UHD, HDR,(Masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5),
An eerie Victorian New Year’s card in Penny Dreadful comic style: A dark, foggy Victorian street scene with flickering gas lamps, skeletal trees, and shadowy figures lurking. A gothic font spells 'Happy New Year' in glowing crimson, with ominous details like ravens perched on lampposts and a ghostly figure holding a clock striking midnight. The overall mood is scary, eerie, and mysterious.
Victorian police in dark uniforms inspect a disturbed kitchen floor, lanterns casting eerie shadows on the flagstones and the outline of a shallow hole. In a separate scene, Marie de Roux, cloaked and tense, attempts to pawn stolen items at a cluttered shop counter. Rendered in a Penny Dreadful comic style, evoking Victorian horror and intrigue. Keep any spoken words in English
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
My last Halloween, heartbreaking composition, digital painting, (expressionism:1.1), dramatic, gloomy, horror, creepy, emotionally profound, intense and brooding dark tones, high quality, high-resolution, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece
Imaginations of their eyes, For one that was like woman made Before their sleepy eyelids ran And trembling with her passion said, ‘Come out and dig for a dead man, Who’s burrowing somewhere in the ground, And mock him to his face and then follow him on with horse and hound, For he is the worst of all dead men.’ Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene.
Craft an Old Master painting : ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
One, two, Freddy's coming for you. Three, four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab your crucifix. Seven, eight, gonna stay up late. Nine, ten, never sleep again., anthropomorphic, in a dimly lit scene with fog, monochrome red black noir film, 80s crime scene, dark theme --s 200 --style raw --ar 16:9 --v 6.0
THE unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiers are abed; Night resonance recedes, from the great cathedral gong; A starlit or a moonlit dome disdains All that man is, the fury and the mire of human veins. Before me floats an image, Shade more than man; For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-cloth May unwind the winding path; A mouth that has no moisture and no breath Breathless mouths may summon.
: ("Dark Minds, Deep Wells":1.4), I dwell in the echo of minds that never stopped screaming // shadow blooms in my chest like cold flame // there is no direction here, only the soft pressure of regret // eyes do not see—they dissolve masterpiece, shadowcore surrealism, nonlinear face logic, flux-optimized dread sculpt, asymmetric posture, dream bleed
Create an emotional dramatic dystopian image in the year 1860, featuring an old Russian poet, sick with years of poverty and depression. His white body lies in stasis in a damp dirty room strewn with litter and empty bottles. Words hang in the air like floating disease. He has lived to be as old as the wandering moon. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic nightmare scenario. Cinematic colours.