broken pipes prompts

9 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.

7 months ago

An award-winning oil painting masterpiece of gothic horror, drenched in dread and decay, depicting a deeply disturbing, broken antique doll abandoned in the rotting attic of a long-forgotten house. The doll sits slumped against a crumbling wooden beam, its body shattered in places—one arm missing, porcelain skull cracked wide open to reveal the hollow black within. Jagged fractures run down its face like veins, and from its single remaining eye, a glassy stare glints with unnatural awareness. Its dress, once delicate lace, hangs in tatters—stained with water damage, soot, and something darker. Mold creeps across the fabric in blotches of sickly green and grey. Strands of coarse hair cling to its scalp, damp and matted. A faint trail of something red and dry streaks down its chin, and its grin—half-formed, half-split—is too wide, too human. The room around it is soaked in dampness and decay. The wallpaper peels in curled sheets, revealing blackened, mold-covered boards beneath. The ceiling sags with rot, and rainwater drips slowly from a rusted pipe in the corner, pooling into a warped floorboard that has split open like a wound. The light is minimal—just a faint, sickly greenish glow leaking through a broken window veiled with grime, casting long shadows that twist unnaturally. The palette is dank and heavy—deep, desaturated hues of mildew green, rotting wood brown, ashen grey, and blood-maroon. The brushwork is thick, expressive, and moody, every stroke enhancing the feeling of moist air, silence, and a presence just beyond the frame. The overall effect is suffocating and magnetic—a visual whisper from the darker corners of memory and imagination. A chilling, unforgettable oil masterpiece—where the doll doesn’t just sit, but lingers

2 months ago

The climactic showdown aboard the USS Sulaco cargo bay—Ellen Ripley, clad in a scorched tank top and utility pants, pilots the towering yellow mechanized Power Loader exosuit, its hydraulic arms crackling with motion and raw industrial strength. Her expression is fierce, determined, sweat-streaked, lit by harsh overhead floodlights. She faces off against the towering Xenomorph Queen—massive, biomechanical, and nightmarishly elegant—its elongated skull glistening with slime, razor-sharp fangs bared in primal fury. The Power Loader’s clawed pincers are locked with the Queen’s snapping jaws and thrashing tail, each trying to overpower the other in a deadly clash of steel and sinew. Sparks fly as metal grinds against chitinous armor. The floor beneath them is scorched and pocked from acid burns and previous battles, littered with industrial crates, broken machinery, and flickering warning lights. Fog and steam hiss from broken pipes, while red hazard strobes pulse across the scene, casting dramatic shadows and eerie glows. Behind them, the open airlock looms—its bright void a deadly drop into space. Ripley fights not just for survival, but to protect what remains of humanity. The atmosphere is thick with tension and adrenaline—sci-fi horror at its most intense. Rendered in a brutal, high-contrast, deeply expressive digital painting style—dark tones, unholy highlights, cinematic framing, and emotionally profound energy. Every detail should scream final battle, heroic defiance, and monstrous wrath. Epic final battle, cinematic sci-fi horror, intense drama, brutal composition, industrial sci-fi, high tension, expressionist lighting, fierce heroine, nightmare creature design, Ridley Scott inspiration, 16:9 wide aspect ratio, high detail, emotional depth, high contrast lighting, masterpiece.

5 months ago

A powerful, emotional dystopian sci-fi scene set in the ruins of the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Station. A catastrophic explosion has just ripped through the complex. A group of futuristic survivors dressed in worn-out exo-suits, with glowing implants and cracked visors are running through a massive, crumbling chamber. Gigantic concrete walls have collapsed. Water pours from broken pipes overhead, creating reflective pools on the scorched ground. Fires burn along twisted metal structures, casting chaotic shadows. Thick smoke swirls through flickering blue and red emergency lights. Sparks fly as high-voltage cables snap and writhe like serpents, discharging bursts of electricity. Suddenly, a massive figure emerges, a Chernobyl Security Enforcer in bulky power armour, his helmet glowing with crimson sensors. He raises a heavy, shoulder-mounted laser weapon and begins firing on the fleeing survivors. Panic and fear fill the faces of the runners as they dodge fire and falling debris.