Their faces gaunt prompts

7 months ago

A hauntingly ethereal woman stands alone in a desolate, wind-swept field beneath a storm-laden sky. Her gaunt face, with hollowed eyes and high cheekbones, conveys sorrow and an otherworldly detachment. She wears a tattered black dress that appears woven from shadows, vines, and decayed fabric, blending seamlessly into the wild, overgrown grasses. Her long, unkempt hair is violently tousled by the wind, adding to the chaotic, spectral energy of the scene. Dark, heavy clouds loom overhead, casting dramatic light and shadow, emphasizing her ghostly presence. The entire composition exudes gothic surrealism, evoking themes of isolation, nature spirits, and lost souls. The monochrome palette intensifies the sense of mystery and timelessness, making the scene feel like a vision from a forgotten myth or a ghostly apparition emerging from the land itself.

9 months ago

A nightmarish, distorted figure resembling Batman stands against a dark background. The figure's suit is primarily white or light gray, giving it a ghostly appearance. A large, jagged, blood-red bat symbol is emblazoned across its chest, and streaks of red are visible on the gauntlets, belt, and edges of the cape. The most unsettling feature is the face – a pale, gaunt visage contorted into a wide, Joker-like grin. The overall impression is one of a twisted, corrupted version of the iconic superhero.] [Horror, dark fantasy, character design] [Inspired by the darker interpretations of Batman, such as those seen in the works of artists like Greg Capullo or Scott Snyder. Also reminiscent of the unsettling character designs of artists like Dave McKean.] [Digital painting with a loose, expressive style, emphasizing rough brushstrokes and textured details. The color palette is stark and dramatic, with the white and red contrasting sharply against the dark background. The lighting is dim and atmospheric, adding to the sense of unease. The figure's pose and expression convey a sense of menace and instability

6 months ago

(Cyberpunk, futuristic, dystopian underworld, high detail, cinematic lighting, dark and moody atmosphere) A wiry and gaunt man with sunken, exhausted eyes that have a manic glint, framed by dark circles from years of working in dimly lit back-alley clinics. His pale skin looks sickly under the flickering neon light, and his thin face is lined with tension, his lips slightly parted as if muttering to himself. His hair is unkempt, streaked with oil and grime, further emphasizing his haggard, overworked look. He wears a dingy off-white lab coat, once pristine but now stained with grease, blood, and years of unwashed grime. The fabric is frayed at the edges, hanging loosely over his thin frame. His cybernetic enhancements are crude and patched-together, a collection of exposed wiring and rusted plating barely held together. His left shoulder has a mechanical plating rig, jagged and uneven, with loose bolts and sparking neon-blue wiring protruding in places. His chipped tooth shows when he speaks, adding to his rough, jittery appearance. The background is a dark, cluttered ripperdoc lab, filled with outdated cybernetic parts, flickering monitors, and half-functioning medical equipment. The air is thick with smoke from a nearby vent, and a dull, flickering green med-lab light casts eerie shadows across the scene. A neon-red light from the alley outside spills through a cracked window, contrasting with the cold surgical glow of malfunctioning overhead lamps. The atmosphere is gritty, chaotic, and oppressive, embodying the tension of a street-level surgeon who exists between life and death, law and crime. Rendered in ultra-detailed, cinematic composition, sharp focus, 8K resolution, ray tracing, cyberpunk noir aesthetics, high contrast lighting, depth of field, volumetric lighting, intricate detailing, realistic skin texture, futuristic urban decay, science fiction concept art, hyper-realistic digital painting, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, neon reflections, moody atmosphere, cybernetic enhancements, grunge aesthetic. Negative Prompt: (bad composition, low detail, low resolution, deformed anatomy, distorted features, asymmetrical face, extra limbs, missing fingers, unrealistic eyes, unnatural skin texture, overly stylized, washed-out colors, blurry, poorly rendered cybernetics, uncanny valley, cartoonish, low-quality render, watermark, text, overexposed lighting, excessive glow, lack of contrast, amateurish design, low effort, duplicate elements, broken limbs, unbalanced composition, generic design, bad perspective, flat shading, soft focus, dull colors, clean or polished cybernetics, generic futuristic doctor, overly heroic pose, pristine environment)

6 months ago

(Cyberpunk, futuristic, dystopian underworld, high detail, cinematic lighting, dark and moody atmosphere) A wiry and gaunt man with sunken, exhausted eyes that have a manic glint, framed by dark circles from years of working in dimly lit back-alley clinics. His pale skin looks sickly under the flickering neon light, and his thin face is lined with tension, his lips slightly parted as if muttering to himself. His hair is unkempt, streaked with oil and grime, further emphasizing his haggard, overworked look. He wears a dingy off-white lab coat, once pristine but now stained with grease, blood, and years of unwashed grime. The fabric is frayed at the edges, hanging loosely over his thin frame. His cybernetic enhancements are crude and patched-together, a collection of exposed wiring and rusted plating barely held together. His left shoulder has a mechanical plating rig, jagged and uneven, with loose bolts and sparking neon-blue wiring protruding in places. His chipped tooth shows when he speaks, adding to his rough, jittery appearance. The background is a dark, cluttered ripperdoc lab, filled with outdated cybernetic parts, flickering monitors, and half-functioning medical equipment. The air is thick with smoke from a nearby vent, and a dull, flickering green med-lab light casts eerie shadows across the scene. A neon-red light from the alley outside spills through a cracked window, contrasting with the cold surgical glow of malfunctioning overhead lamps. The atmosphere is gritty, chaotic, and oppressive, embodying the tension of a street-level surgeon who exists between life and death, law and crime. Rendered in ultra-detailed, cinematic composition, sharp focus, 8K resolution, ray tracing, cyberpunk noir aesthetics, high contrast lighting, depth of field, volumetric lighting, intricate detailing, realistic skin texture, futuristic urban decay, science fiction concept art, hyper-realistic digital painting, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, neon reflections, moody atmosphere, cybernetic enhancements, grunge aesthetic. Negative Prompt: (bad composition, low detail, low resolution, deformed anatomy, distorted features, asymmetrical face, extra limbs, missing fingers, unrealistic eyes, unnatural skin texture, overly stylized, washed-out colors, blurry, poorly rendered cybernetics, uncanny valley, cartoonish, low-quality render, watermark, text, overexposed lighting, excessive glow, lack of contrast, amateurish design, low effort, duplicate elements, broken limbs, unbalanced composition, generic design, bad perspective, flat shading, soft focus, dull colors, clean or polished cybernetics, generic futuristic doctor, overly heroic pose, pristine environment)

9 months ago

- **The King**: Aged and weary, with sunken eyes and a tattered royal cloak of muted purple. He carries a staff carved with ancestral symbols. - **Prince Chidi**: Determined, with a sharp jawline and a sturdy build, dressed in a leather tunic and a hunter’s cape, gripping a ceremonial sword. - **The Chief Priest**: A gaunt figure, wrapped in flowing white and red robes, adorned with beads and cowrie shells. His face is partially painted with sacred markings. - **Scene Action:** The group ventures into the Kelunwa Forest, where ancient trees with skeletal branches claw at a sky obscured by swirling, silver mist. Shadows twist and shift in the undergrowth, and glowing eyes of unseen creatures pierce the darkness. In the heart of the scene lies a cave, its mouth gaping like a monster’s maw, shrouded in shadows and emanating a faint red glow. All characters are black

3 months ago

A dramatic, romanticized oil on canvas portrait in the style of late 19th-century German painters, depicting three spectral figures resembling Blackbeard's well known pirate on a tropical Caribbean island at dusk. The central figure, a gaunt, weathered pirate of indeterminate age, with piercing eyes and a sorrowful expression, is clad in tattered, dark-brown 18th-century sailor's garb, his spectral form partially translucent, revealing the lush vegetation behind. His pose is melancholic, hands clasped loosely, leaning against a gnarled, ancient tree. Two other figures, similarly ethereal and attired, flank him, their faces obscured by shadow and mist. The island's lush vegetation—palms, ferns, and vibrant tropical flowers—is rendered with thick impasto brushstrokes, contrasting with the smoother depiction of the ghostly figures. The dusky light bathes the scene in warm oranges, deep reds, and cool blues, casting long shadows that accentuate the dramatic chiaroscuro. The overall mood is one of wistful longing and otherworldly mystery, with a focus on atmospheric perspective to create depth and distance. The canvas's texture is palpable, a mixture of smooth and rough areas mimicking the texture of both skin and tropical foliage. A wide shot from a slightly low angle emphasizes the ghostly figures' height and dominance over the landscape. The style evokes a sense of brooding romance and supernatural mystery.

9 months ago

- **The King**: A man in his late 50s, with a regal yet weary countenance. His gaunt cheeks are streaked with tears, and his head is freshly shaved, revealing a scar from a past battle. He wears tattered mourning robes of deep gray, symbolic of his despair. - **Scene Action:** The king sits cross-legged on the bare, cracked earth of Olungwe’s grand courtyard. Around him, the golden fields of the kingdom appear faded, their stalks drooping under an oppressive gray sky. In the distance, villagers in muted tones watch solemnly, their faces etched with fear and reverence. A faint wind stirs the dust around the king, carrying whispers of sorrow.

6 months ago

You sit at a cramped metal table in the submarine's mess hall, your steel tray holding a simple meal—stale bread, canned meat, and a tin cup of bitter, lukewarm coffee. Around you, tired sailors eat in silence, their faces gaunt and unshaven, eyes weary from the endless days underwater. The low ceiling and tight walls make the space feel even smaller, as the submarine rocks gently with the currents. Someone cracks a quiet joke, but the tension in the air is thick—talk of enemy ships nearby keeps everyone on edge

7 months ago

Summon a hauntingly cinematic vision of Baba Yaga, the ancient witch of the dark forests, feared and revered across the ages. The scene unfolds deep within a mist-covered, cursed woodland, where twisted, skeletal trees loom overhead, their branches forming eerie claw-like shapes. A flickering, spectral light moves through the fog, revealing a crumbling wooden hut standing on massive, grotesque bird-like legs, shifting and creaking as if alive. 🔹 The Witch Appears. From the shadows, Baba Yaga emerges, cloaked in tattered robes infused with black magic, woven with the threads of time itself. Her face is gaunt, yet powerful, her glowing, hollowed eyes pierce the darkness, ancient knowledge burning within them. Long, wiry white hair floats around her like strands of spectral mist, and her gnarled hands, adorned with enchanted rings, clutch a twisted staff, pulsing with eerie, greenish energy. 🔹 The Atmosphere Darkens. The ground cracks beneath her bare feet, roots twisting unnaturally in her wake. A cauldron bubbles nearby, filled with a swirling, glowing elixir that emits a ghostly green vapor. Whispers of trapped souls echo through the trees, their faint outlines flickering in and out of existence. Ravens caw from the treetops, their eyes glowing like embers in the abyss. 🔹 A Sinister Presence. Her long, bony fingers trace symbols in the air, weaving spells that send tendrils of black smoke spiraling through the trees, coiling around unseen forces lurking in the shadows. The very air trembles as she mutters an incantation in an ancient, forgotten tongue, her voice both terrifying and mesmerizing. 🔹 The Final Omen. Suddenly, the forest is silent, an unnatural stillness taking hold. Baba Yaga turns her head slowly, her piercing gaze locking onto the viewer, as if sensing their presence. The wind howls, the mist swirls, and the hut shifts once more—a sign that she is always watching, always waiting. The screen fades to black, leaving only the inscription, written in glowing, cryptic runes: 🔥 Beware the Witch of the Woods. Beware… Baba Yaga. 🔥

5 months ago

Emerging from a backdrop of swirling smoke and shadows, a striking figure dominates the scene, exuding an aura of dark power and malice. Its presence commands attention, a manifestation of unbridled menace and primal fear. The creature's face is a masterpiece of horror—a living tableau that inspires dread with every detail. Its forehead is ridged, marked by deep, uneven lines that ripple across its molten-rock-like skin, emphasizing a perpetual scowl. Prominent, twisted horns arc upward from its head, rough and jagged like volcanic formations, framing its malevolent visage. Its eyes burn with an unsettling glow, fiery orange with shifting specks of molten gold, appearing almost alive. These piercing orbs seem to drill into the souls of those who dare meet its gaze, casting a hypnotic, paralyzing effect. Around the eyes, cracks radiate like lava fissures, glowing faintly and adding to the ominous heat of its presence. The being's nose is sharp and angular, reminiscent of a fractured cliff, further accentuating the cruel symmetry of its face. Below it lies a wide, unsettling grin that reveals rows of sharp, jagged teeth, perfectly imperfect—each tooth a shard of terror. Some appear chipped, suggesting a history of violent encounters, yet they gleam dangerously in the flickering light. High, sunken cheekbones accentuate the gauntness of its face, while the skin around them seems scorched, rough, and uneven. Faint veins glowing like smoldering embers trace paths across its features, pulsing with faint energy. Its chin juts forward defiantly, marked by a single deep groove running vertically, giving an impression of calculated dominance. The interplay of shadow and light sculpts the contours of its face further, deepening the hollows of its cheeks and the furrows of its brow. Together with its bat-like wings—leathery, cracked, and veined with glowing magma—it creates an image of unrelenting power and terror. 4k, high detail, realistic

5 months ago

A tall, gaunt marionette puppet hangs from a frayed, dusty string in an abandoned theater. Its wooden limbs are stained with age, cracked, and twisted, as if they’ve been manipulated far too many times. The puppet’s face is painted in unsettlingly bright colors--pale white skin, exaggerated red lips, and black, hollow eyes that give the impression of never blinking. Its clothes are tattered remnants of a once-glamorous circus performer’s outfit, covered in dirt and grime. The surrounding theater is empty, with torn velvet seats and broken spotlights casting eerie glows on the stage. A heavy silence lingers in the air, broken only by the occasional sound of wood creaking as the puppet slowly sways back and forth. Shadows stretch and twist unnaturally around it, as though the puppet has been waiting for years for someone--or something--to make it move again.

6 months ago

(Cyberpunk, futuristic, dystopian underworld, high detail, cinematic lighting, dark and moody atmosphere) A wiry and gaunt man with sunken, exhausted eyes that have a manic glint, framed by dark circles from years of working in dimly lit back-alley clinics. His pale skin looks sickly under the flickering neon light, and his thin face is lined with tension, his lips slightly parted as if muttering to himself. His hair is unkempt, streaked with oil and grime, further emphasizing his haggard, overworked look. He wears a dingy off-white lab coat, once pristine but now stained with grease, blood, and years of unwashed grime. The fabric is frayed at the edges, hanging loosely over his thin frame. His cybernetic enhancements are crude and patched-together, a collection of exposed wiring and rusted plating barely held together. His left shoulder has a mechanical plating rig, jagged and uneven, with loose bolts and sparking neon-blue wiring protruding in places. His chipped tooth shows when he speaks, adding to his rough, jittery appearance. The background is a dark, cluttered ripperdoc lab, filled with outdated cybernetic parts, flickering monitors, and half-functioning medical equipment. The air is thick with smoke from a nearby vent, and a dull, flickering green med-lab light casts eerie shadows across the scene. A neon-red light from the alley outside spills through a cracked window, contrasting with the cold surgical glow of malfunctioning overhead lamps. The atmosphere is gritty, chaotic, and oppressive, embodying the tension of a street-level surgeon who exists between life and death, law and crime. Rendered in ultra-detailed, cinematic composition, sharp focus, 8K resolution, ray tracing, cyberpunk noir aesthetics, high contrast lighting, depth of field, volumetric lighting, intricate detailing, realistic skin texture, futuristic urban decay, science fiction concept art, hyper-realistic digital painting, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, neon reflections, moody atmosphere, cybernetic enhancements, grunge aesthetic. Negative Prompt: (bad composition, low detail, low resolution, deformed anatomy, distorted features, asymmetrical face, extra limbs, missing fingers, unrealistic eyes, unnatural skin texture, overly stylized, washed-out colors, blurry, poorly rendered cybernetics, uncanny valley, cartoonish, low-quality render, watermark, text, overexposed lighting, excessive glow, lack of contrast, amateurish design, low effort, duplicate elements, broken limbs, unbalanced composition, generic design, bad perspective, flat shading, soft focus, dull colors, clean or polished cybernetics, generic futuristic doctor, overly heroic pose, pristine environment)

9 months ago

A dramatic, final battle scene between the hero and a death-like draconian creature. The hero, a strong, muscular figure with angelic wings, is wielding a gleaming, powerful spear that radiates a divine light. His body is illuminated with a faint, ethereal glow, and his eyes burn with determination and resolve. His expression is filled with focused intensity, as he faces his most formidable opponent yet. His powerful stance is firm, with the spear aimed at the dark, skeletal figure before him. Opposing the hero is the terrifying draconian creature, a skeletal, death-like being. It retains the same majestic dragon head and wings but now appears skeletal, with hollow eye sockets glowing with a sinister yellow light. Its body is gaunt and ashen, with parts of its flesh torn away, revealing bone beneath. Its robes are dark and tattered, flowing in eerie waves as it stands imposingly, holding a ghostly scythe with jagged edges. The creature’s skeletal hands grip the scythe tightly, its claws sharp and deadly. The wings behind it are angelic yet corrupted, torn and twisted with dark energy, radiating a shadowy aura. The battle takes place on a desolate, dark battlefield, with lightning crackling in the sky and the ground cracked and charred beneath them. Smoke rises from the scorched earth, adding to the ominous atmosphere. The clash between the two is intense, with the hero striking forward with his spear, attempting to pierce through the dark creature’s defenses, while the death-like being swings its scythe with unrelenting force. The energy from both weapons is palpable, lighting up the darkness with divine and deathly power. In the background, the remnants of a once-beautiful, peaceful land are now in ruins, symbolizing the struggle between light and darkness, and the high stakes of this final, fateful encounter.

9 months ago

- **The King**: A man in his late 50s, with a regal yet weary countenance. His gaunt cheeks are streaked with tears, and his head is freshly shaved, revealing a scar from a past battle. He wears tattered mourning robes of deep gray, symbolic of his despair. - **Scene Action:** The king sits cross-legged on the bare, cracked earth of Olungwe’s grand courtyard. Around him, the golden fields of the kingdom appear faded, their stalks drooping under an oppressive gray sky. In the distance, villagers in muted tones watch solemnly, their faces etched with fear and reverence. A faint wind stirs the dust around the king, carrying whispers of sorrow.

5 months ago

Here are optimized **AI prompts** for generating **character sheets** and **expression sheets** with separated weapons/items, tailored for *Hollow Eden*'s aesthetic: --- ### **1. Marina the Starved - Character Sheet** **AI Prompt**: *"Full-body turnaround of Marina the Starved, a gaunt magical girl in a tattered sailor uniform with salt-cracked skin. Four neutral poses (front, back, side, 3/4 view). Isolate her jagged salt-crystal greatsword beside her, showing chipped edges and glowing erosion lines. Include: - **Close-up of her hands** gripping the sword, skin flaking into salt. - **Hollow Banquet ability**: Mini-panel of her eating a corpse’s soul, sword regenerating. - **Item Breakdown**: Salt shard grenades, rusted wish coins on her belt. - **Color Notes**: Pale blue-white skin, navy uniform with pink corrosion stains."* **Style Keywords**: *"Anime concept art, muted Studio Ghibli palette, Final Fantasy Tactics detail, slight watercolor texture."* --- ### **2. Vex the Uncatchable - Character Sheet** **AI Prompt**: *"Full-body reference of Vex, a bandage-wrapped delinquent with spiked ruby prosthetics (goat-leg and crystal arms). Four dynamic poses showcasing agility. Isolate: - **Ruby goat-leg** with piston-like joints and fracture lines. - **Bone-daggers** with serrated edges (floating beside her). - **Critical Miss ability**: Mini-panel of her grinning as an enemy’s weapon backfires. - **Item Breakdown**: Loaded dice, cracked mirrors in her pockets. - **Color Notes**: Ruby red crystals, yellow bandages, ashen skin."* **Style Keywords**: *"Dorohedoro gritty lineart, Tekken 3D model sheet, neon-noir lighting."* --- ### **3. Wisp the Showman Specter - Character Sheet** **AI Prompt**: *"Turnaround of Wisp, a translucent ghost with a top hat and kabuki mask chest-core. Show normal/Sentai forms. Isolate: - **Lantern whip weapon** with chain links resembling vertebrae. - **Spotlight Scepter** (gold-magenta) in Encore Mode. - **Encore ability**: Mini-panel of him transforming with fireworks. - **Item Breakdown**: Broken ticket stubs, a mic that emits flames. - **Color Notes**: Ethereal glow, gradient cyan-to-purple."* **Style Keywords**: *"Persona 5 UI flair, Kill la Kill cell-shading, holographic effects."* --- ### **4. Marina - Expression Sheet** **AI Prompt**: *"12 portrait busts of Marina showing: 1. **Battle Frenzy** (teeth bared, eyes hollow). 2. **Post-Feast Satisfaction** (salt tears, blissful smile). 3. **Sword Breaking Panic** (gritted teeth, hand clutching cracking blade). 4. **Empty Resignation** (dead-eyed, salt flakes falling). - **Separate Elements**: Her sword’s ‘hunger aura’ VFX, salt spray patterns."* **Style Keywords**: *"Madoka Magica emotional extremes, Junji Ito horror textures."* --- ### **5. Vex - Expression Sheet** **AI Prompt**: *"12 expressions of Vex, including: 1. **Critical Hit Joy** (tongue out, one eye winking). 2. **Painful Fumble** (nose bleeding, ruby leg cracked). 3. **Taunting Sneer** (flipping double middle fingers). 4. **Unhinged Laughter** (pupils dilated, pigtails thrashing). - **Separate Elements**: Ruby shard projectiles, ‘Luck Gauge’ UI overlay."* **Style Keywords**: *"Danganronpa sprite expressions, Scott Pilgrim vs. The World energy."* --- ### **6. Weapon/Item Isolation Prompts** **Example (Marina’s Sword)**: *"Orthographic view of Marina’s salt-crystal greatsword. Show: - **Eroded blade** with vein-like cracks. - **Hilt wrapped in wish ribbons**. - **Glow effect** when soul energy is absorbed. - **Scale reference**: Sword is 1.5x her height."* **Example (Vex’s Ruby Leg)**: *"Blueprint-style breakdown of Vex’s prosthetic goat-leg: 1. **Spiked knee joint** (retractable). 2. **Heel blade** (extends on kick). 3. **‘Critical Hit Core’** (glowing red gem in calf). - **Annotations**: ‘Material: Cursed Ruby // Weight: 8kg’."* --- ### **Pro Tips for AI Tools**: - Use **"--v 5"** in MidJourney for cleaner orthographics. - For expressions, add **"no background, solid color"** to focus on faces. - **Stable Diffusion**: Use "concept art sheet" + "isometric" for items. Need **alternate styles** (e.g., chibi, pixel art)? Just ask!

2 months ago

Dirty and sinister street character inspired by 'Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street'. Male, about 30 years old, pale and gaunt face with sunken cheeks, pronounced intense dark eyes, greasy and unkempt hair partially covering his face, thin and chapped lips, dirty stubble. He wears an old and tattered European trench coat from the 1960s, a stained top hat with a dice on the side, frayed at the edges, several mismatched layers of clothing underneath, stained fingerless gloves, long and dirty fingernails, worn and muddy boots, a small rusty knife hidden in his sleeve. Mysterious and malevolent aura. Standing alone in a damp cobbled alley, with a dense fog swirling around him, the subtle moonlight highlighting his sharp features. and stands looking at the film camera, Ultra-detailed textures, National Geographic cinematic style, DSLR depth of field, hyper-realistic, no modern elements. --ar 9:16 --v 6

2 months ago

"Dirty, sinister street character inspired by 'Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street', male, mid-40s, gaunt pale face with sunken cheeks, intense dark eyes with heavy eye bags, unkempt greasy hair partially covering his face, thin cracked lips, stubbled beard with dirt, wearing tattered old European 1960s trench coat stained and frayed at the edges, layered mismatched clothes underneath, stained fingerless gloves, long dirty nails, muddy worn-out boots, small rusty knife hidden in his sleeve, mysterious and malevolent aura, standing alone in a damp cobblestone alley, thick fog swirling around, subtle moonlight highlighting his sharp features, ultra-detailed textures, cinematic National Geographic style, DSLR depth of field, hyper realistic, no modern elements, --ar 9:16 --v 6"

2 months ago

Dirty and sinister street character inspired by 'Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street'. Male, early 30s, pale, gaunt face with hollow cheeks, intense dark eyes with pronounced dark circles under their eyes, greasy, unkempt hair partially covering his face, thin, chapped lips, dirty stubble. Wearing an old, tattered 1960s European trench coat, stained and fraying around the edges, several mismatched layers of clothing underneath, stained fingerless gloves, long, dirty fingernails, worn and muddy boots, a small rusty knife hidden in his sleeve. Mysterious and malevolent aura. Standing alone in a damp cobbled alleyway, with a dense fog swirling around him, the subtle moonlight highlighting his sharp features. and stands looking at the film camera, Ultra-detailed textures, National Geographic cinematic style, DSLR depth of field, hyper-realistic, no modern elements. --ar 9:16 --v 6

2 months ago

Dirty and sinister street character inspired by 'Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street'. Male, around 40 years old, pale and gaunt face with sunken cheeks, intense dark eyes with pronounced dark circles under their eyes, greasy and unkempt hair partially covering his face, thin and chapped lips, dirty stubble. He wears an old and tattered European trench coat from the 1960s, stained and frayed around the edges, several mismatched layers of clothing underneath, stained fingerless gloves, long and dirty fingernails, worn and muddy boots, a small rusty knife hidden in his sleeve. Mysterious and malevolent aura. Standing alone in a damp cobbled alleyway, with a dense fog swirling around him, the subtle moonlight highlighting his sharp features. and stands looking at the film camera, Ultra-detailed textures, National Geographic cinematic style, DSLR depth of field, hyper-realistic, no modern elements. --ar 9:16 --v 6

6 months ago

A hyper-realistic portrait of an intimidating, slender food critic inspired by Anton Ego from Ratatouille; tall, gaunt face with sharp cheekbones, pale skin, sunken dark eyes with heavy eye bags, thin lips; wearing a black tailored suit, black scarf wrapped elegantly around his neck, small round glasses perched on his nose; intense, cold expression while sitting at a luxurious restaurant table, candlelight casting shadows on his face; rich, warm background with golden hues and velvet curtains, Paris fine dining atmosphere --ar 9:16 --v 6.1

3 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo of An old cowboy One dark and windy day. Upon a ridge he rested, As he went along his way. When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies. And up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire And their hooves were made of steel. Their horns were black and shiny, And their hot breath he could feel. A bolt of fear went through him As they thundered through the sky, For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cry. Their faces gaunt, Their eyes were blurred, Their shirts all soaked with sweat, He's riding hard to catch that herd But he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever On that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cry. As the riders loped on by him He heard one call his name, 'If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our range Then, cowboy, change your ways today Or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

3 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo of An old cowboy One dark and windy day. Upon a ridge he rested, As he went along his way. When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies. And up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire And their hooves were made of steel. Their horns were black and shiny, And their hot breath he could feel. A bolt of fear went through him As they thundered through the sky, For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cry. Their faces gaunt, Their eyes were blurred, Their shirts all soaked with sweat, He's riding hard to catch that herd But he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever On that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cry. As the riders loped on by him He heard one call his name, 'If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our range Then, cowboy, change your ways today Or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

5 months ago

Amid the desolation of an ancient crypt, faint light filters through the gloom, barely illuminating a vampire with menacing fangs. His appearance tells the haunting tale of 300 years of existence—his gaunt face is etched with lines of age and sorrow, and his pallid skin clings tightly to his angular features, marked by the passage of centuries. Sunken eyes burn with a cold, otherworldly glow, reflecting the weight of countless lifetimes. His tattered, timeworn attire hints at eras long past, fraying at the edges and carrying the scent of decay. Nearby, a skull lies forgotten on the floor, surrounded by relics steeped in mystery and the passage of time. realistic, 4k, dark fantasy

3 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo of An old cowboy One dark and windy day. Upon a ridge he rested, As he went along his way. When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies. And up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire And their hooves were made of steel. Their horns were black and shiny, And their hot breath he could feel. A bolt of fear went through him As they thundered through the sky, For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cry. Their faces gaunt, Their eyes were blurred, Their shirts all soaked with sweat, He's riding hard to catch that herd But he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever On that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cry. As the riders loped on by him He heard one call his name, 'If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our range Then, cowboy, change your ways today Or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.