A sample prompt of what you can find in this page
Prompt by PiPo

broken prompts

hundreds of results

7 months ago

(Cyberpunk, futuristic, dystopian cityscape, high detail, cinematic lighting) A striking female operative with short, jet-black hair, steel-gray eyes, and sharp cheekbones, standing with a fierce and determined expression. Her battle-worn face has a faint bruise on her left cheek, and she exudes confidence and intensity. She wears a gunmetal-gray tactical jacket with faint electric-blue piping near the shoulders, a form-fitting combat vest underneath, and lightweight armored pants. Her hands are clad in fingerless gloves with reinforced knuckles, and a holstered pistol is strapped to her thigh. A sleek combat knife is secured to the small of her back. Subtle cybernetic enhancements are visible—an augmented left eye with a faint tactical HUD display and reinforced subdermal plating along her forearms. She stands in a neon-lit urban environment, surrounded by moody blues and purples, with light rain reflecting off the metallic surfaces around her. The background is a blurred cyberpunk cityscape with glowing holographic signs, dark alleyways, and distant drones patrolling overhead. The atmosphere is tense and cinematic, with soft ambient fog rolling through the streets, illuminated by neon signs and flickering streetlights. 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 fashion, science fiction concept art, hyper-realistic digital painting, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, neon reflections, moody atmosphere. 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) This prompt should help generate a cyberpunk-inspired image of Reese in Stable Diffusion with a realistic yet stylized look, emphasizing her strength, tactical nature, and the futuristic setting.

9 months ago

A colossal dragon dominates the frame, its shiny black scales shimmering with a sleek, almost liquid-like sheen. Beneath its scales, a subtle purple glow pulses faintly, as though the beast carries raw, untamed energy within its core. The glow intensifies at the edges of the dragon’s massive body: along the ridges of its spine, around its jagged claws, and faintly at the tips of its enormous, leathery wings. The dragon’s form exudes otherworldly power, blending ferocity with an almost alien beauty, defying the expectations of a classical dragon. Its glowing golden eyes, fierce and predatory, lock onto an unseen target, their intense radiance contrasting against the purple hue emanating from its body. Heat distortion ripples around its snarling maw, where faint wisps of purple-tinted smoke curl upward, adding a sense of volatile energy. Its massive wings, reinforced with glowing, vein-like patterns, spread wide to cast imposing shadows across the ground, their span dwarfing the surrounding environment. Perched on the dragon’s back, the dragonrider, a striking figure clad in a deep purple cloak with aquamarine embroidery (1.9), sits confidently in a custom battle saddle. Her golden, glowing eyes, mirroring the dragon’s intensity, burn softly in the dim light. Her flowing cloak, frayed at the edges, flutters dramatically in the wind, adding motion to her poised, commanding silhouette. The dragon and rider stand in a barren, mist-laden clearing, where faint purple light from the dragon’s glow illuminates the charred ground and broken remnants of an ancient battlefield. The air is alive with swirling ash, glowing embers, and drifting purple particles (1.9), creating an atmosphere of raw power and mysticism. The dragon’s sheer size and musculature, with its jagged scales and glowing ridges, emphasize its dominance, while its sleek, futuristic design breaks free from traditional forms. Volumetric lighting from a fractured, stormy sky highlights the interplay of light and shadow across the dragon’s shimmering scales. The muted, charred tones of the environment contrast with the vibrant purples, deep blacks, and golden hues of the dragon and rider, creating a visually striking composition that feels both gritty and otherworldly. This is no ordinary dragon—it is a living force of destruction, elegance, and fear.

7 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

Set against an endless expanse of desert, the colossal automaton strides across the horizon, its immense form towering over the landscape while leaving much of the frame open to convey its overwhelming size. At a distance, its silhouette breaks through low-hanging clouds at 1,000 meters, emphasizing its staggering 4,000-foot height. The machine moves steadily, one leg caught mid-stride, lifted high as cascades of sand pour from its immense foot, creating swirling eddies of dust far below. Its grounded legs leave deep craters in the desert, visible even from this distant view, while the trembling earth sends visible ripples across the dunes. The automaton’s four massive legs are skeletal and mechanical, each a latticework of colossal pistons, cables, and ancient, corroded plating. Despite its distance, the details of its weathered surface are visible: rust streaks running down its joints, broken sections exposing internal mechanisms, and deep scars left by untold centuries of wear. Its torso rises like a fortress, uneven and asymmetrical, with jagged outcroppings, massive exhaust vents spewing steam, and entire sections bristling with exposed machinery. Above the automaton, airships tethered by thick, swaying cables float alongside it, their weathered envelopes bulging against the desert winds. These vessels, far smaller in scale but still large by human standards, bob and shift as they carry supplies and maintenance crews to the machine. Smaller drones flit between the airships and the automaton, their lights blinking faintly as they zip across the sky. On its back, the automaton supports a distant but sprawling city. Even from this far, the city’s intricate design is visible—towers and spires rise unevenly, linked by delicate bridges and suspended pathways. Tiny streams of light flicker across the city’s surface, marking the movements of vehicles and machinery. Trails of smoke and mist cascade down its sides, mingling with the clouds that cling to its upper body. The faint hum of activity is palpable, amplified by the unceasing movement of the automaton itself. The scene is dominated by the vast desert, stretching outward in golden ripples of sand broken only by jagged outcrops of rock and the faint shapes of ruined structures buried in the dunes. In the foreground, caravans of tiny figures and vehicles scatter, barely perceptible against the immense scale of the automaton. Dust storms trail far behind its legs, creating a hazy backdrop that swallows portions of the horizon. Above, the late-afternoon sky is layered with fiery streaks of orange and purple, clouds glowing faintly as they part to accommodate the automaton’s towering frame. The interplay of light and shadow accentuates its enormity, with its upper sections catching the sun’s last rays while its lower half fades into shadow and dust. The atmosphere is thick with the sounds of grinding metal, distant tremors, and the hum of engines, creating a sense of motion and life that fills the frame without overwhelming it. The automaton’s presence dominates the scene, but its distance allows the scale of the environment—airships, desert, and sky—to emphasize its true immensity. It strides forward like a titan, a walking world whose slow, deliberate march carries an ancient city and its tethered fleet across the endless expanse