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Prompt by mudshark

cold determined expression prompts

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6 months ago

: (Ultra-detailed, Boris Vallejo, hyper-realistic, cinematic, sharp focus:1.5), He-Man, the iconic hero, stands triumphantly in the midst of a raging ice storm. He holds his sword high above his head, as if proclaiming, "I have the power," with lightning crackling around the blade. His muscular, powerful body is accentuated by Vallejo's dynamic style, showing off his strength and determination. He-Man's expression is fierce and focused, his eyes glowing with intense energy as he channels the mystical power of his sword. His bare, muscular torso glistens with frost, with snow clinging to his skin and fur loincloth, while his boots and gauntlets are adorned with ice crystals. His sword gleams with a cold, icy light, radiating power that pierces through the blizzard. The storm swirls violently around him, with snow and ice particles at varying depths, creating a rich sense of movement and depth. (Volumetric lighting) from the storm casts dynamic shadows across his well-defined, muscular form, while the cold, blue hues of the blizzard contrast with the glowing energy of the sword. In the background, jagged ice formations loom, and the storm’s chaos is enhanced by Vallejo’s signature vibrant colors and (hand-drawn, raw texture:1.5). He-Man’s pose is iconic, exuding power and determination, standing strong against the storm as the embodiment of heroic strength. Key Focus: (Perfect anatomy definition:1.5) for muscular, well-shaped body details. (Clear edges:1.5) to ensure his silhouette stands out sharply against the storm. (Realistic face:1.5) for a detailed and heroic facial expression. (Volumetric lighting:1.5) to enhance the storm and sword’s glow, adding depth and atmosphere. (Cinematic, hand-painted:1.5) look to maintain the classic Vallejo fantasy style with a modern, realistic twist.

2 months ago

A close-up, bust-framed portrait of a powerful, malevolent sorcerer. Half of his face is human—sharp, angular, and etched with deep lines of age and dark knowledge, his piercing eyes glowing faintly with a malevolent light. The other half of his face is unnatural: a swirling mass of dark smoke and searing, glowing purple energy that crackles and flickers like an unstable flame. The energy pulses through the smoke, faint streaks of violet light cutting across his shadowy form like veins of raw power. His expression is one of cold, focused determination, with a hint of cruel satisfaction, as though he’s reveling in his sinister dominance. In his gnarled hands, twisted with dark veins and adorned with intricate rings of blackened metal, he holds a swirling, seething mass of glowing souls. The souls appear as countless ghostly faces—translucent and writhing, their expressions frozen in anguish and despair. They swirl chaotically in his grasp, glowing with spectral purples, blues, and faint streaks of white light. The souls drift outward in thin wisps, curling and dissipating like smoke, as though barely contained by his immense power. Subtle tendrils of the energy connect the souls to his smoke-covered half, as if he is drawing strength from them. The sorcerer’s appearance is dark and regal, clad in ornate, shadowy robes adorned with arcane symbols and glowing runes that pulse faintly in rhythm with the energy in his face. His shoulders are draped in tattered black fabric that flows like liquid shadow, blending seamlessly into the surrounding darkness. The background is ominous and blurred, a void of shadows and faint, drifting smoke illuminated only by the violent purple light emanating from his form and the souls he controls. The lighting is dramatic and cinematic—sharp contrast between deep shadows and the searing violet glow. The light spills across his human half, casting sharp lines across his features, while the glowing energy and souls illuminate the smoke on his other side, creating a chaotic dance of light and shadow. Small embers and particles of energy drift around him, hinting at the immense power radiating from his being.

2 months ago

<lora:2941998:1.0> ohwx man A rugged built man slick back black hair and a short trimmed black beard, golden rims black sunglasses [EXT. RUINED STREET - NIGHT] - Cinematic, gritty, rain-slicked concrete. Flickering emergency lights cast long, distorted shadows. JOHN CONNOR (16) stands powerfully amidst the decay. He's wearing a dark grey, scuffed, athletic sneaker. He's also wearing dark blue jeans – faded and ripped, the denim worn thin in places. He's wearing a dark grey, slightly worn, multi-pocketed military-style jacket. Beneath it, a dark grey, long-sleeved t-shirt, slightly faded and worn. The sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. His hair is short, choppy, and dark brown – deliberately messy and uneven. His expression is a mixture of grim determination and cold, simmering anger. Rain plasters his dark hair to his forehead. The background is filled with the skeletal remains of machinery and shattered windows. Focus: John Connor's intense gaze, the texture of his clothing, the palpable atmosphere of urban decay and suppressed rebellion. [SLOW ZOOM] - Dramatic lighting, volumetric lighting, hyperrealistic, 8k, cinematic, photorealistic, highly detailed, moody, apocalyptic, dystopian, rebellious, defiant. Style: Greg Rutkowski, Simon Stålenhag, Blade Runner. Negative prompt: happy, smiling, clean, bright, sterile, idealized, romantic, cartoon, anime. num_images=4 negative_prompt= seed=344362715 steps= cfg_scale= controlnet= input_image_url= mask_image_url= denoising_strength= controlnet_conditioning_scale= controlnet_txt2img=false super_resolution=true inpaint_faces=true face_correct=false film_grain=false face_swap=false hires_fix=false backend_version=0 ar=1:1 scheduler=euler_a color_grading= use_lpw=false w=896 h=1152 style=Cinematic tune_id=1504944