carrying a torch prompts

7 months ago

A full body shot of a pale-skinned man, around 27 years old, with long dark hair, dressed in a dark gothic outfit, he stands in a ancient crypt with skulls and bones on the ground the area lit by torches. He is wearing a long black coat over a vest with decorative clasps, multiple silver necklaces, and a belt with an ornate buckle. His hands are covered in black gloves with silver embellishments. His skin is pale, almost porcelain-like, as if sculpted from moonlight itself. Sometimes, it appears nearly translucent, with a subtle marble-like texture. His cheekbones are sharp and well-defined, as though chiseled with precision. His eyes, deep and hypnotic, range from icy gray to flickering crimson, depending on his mood and hunger. They radiate an unnatural intensity—a gaze that seems to pierce the soul. His eyebrows are sleek and elegantly arched, giving him an air of aristocratic refinement, while his lips, thin and perfectly shaped, often carry a cryptic smile that hints at centuries-old secrets. Sometimes, they bear a faint bluish tint from the chill of the night. His fangs—undeniably sharp and gleaming white—are only visible when he speaks or grins, just long enough to send a shiver down your spine. The lighting is dim, enhancing the gothic mood of the image.

7 months ago

A full body shot of a pale-skinned man, around 27 years old, with long dark hair, dressed in a dark gothic outfit, he stands in a ancient crypt with skulls and bones on the ground the area lit by torches. He is wearing a long black coat over a vest with decorative clasps, multiple silver necklaces, and a belt with an ornate buckle. His hands are covered in black gloves with silver embellishments. His skin is pale, almost porcelain-like, as if sculpted from moonlight itself. Sometimes, it appears nearly translucent, with a subtle marble-like texture. His cheekbones are sharp and well-defined, as though chiseled with precision. His eyes, deep and hypnotic, range from icy gray to flickering crimson, depending on his mood and hunger. They radiate an unnatural intensity—a gaze that seems to pierce the soul. His eyebrows are sleek and elegantly arched, giving him an air of aristocratic refinement, while his lips, thin and perfectly shaped, often carry a cryptic smile that hints at centuries-old secrets. Sometimes, they bear a faint bluish tint from the chill of the night. His fangs—undeniably sharp and gleaming white—are only visible when he speaks or grins, just long enough to send a shiver down your spine. The lighting is dim, enhancing the gothic mood of the image.