17 days ago
The uploaded woman dressed in a loose lace white blouse with a very low neckline and black mini skirt, sits on a library table, legs hanging off the table, hands leaning on the table. Her eyes glint with mischief. The large university library is filled with dark wooden shelves, dimly lit by soft, warm overhead lights casting long shadows. The scene is framed with a shallow depth of field, focusing on her alluring expression, with a subtle film grain and warm color.
8 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 The background is a dark, cluttered ripperdoc lab, filled with outdated cybernetic parts, flickering monitors, and half-functioning medical equipment.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)
5 months ago
A breathtaking woman with long auburn hair, freckles subtly dotting her fair skin, sits at a table in a dimly lit, modern kitchen. She leans to the side, her elbow resting on the table, staring alluringly at the viewer with a slight, enigmatic smile. Her light makeup enhances her natural beauty, and she wears a crisp white blouse that contrasts with her flushed cheeks. The scene is bathed in a warm, golden hour light, with soft, ambient lighting from overhead lighting casting a gentle glow. The background is slightly out of focus, emphasizing her presence, with a nostalgic, slightly desaturated color grading and subtle film grain, creating a dreamy, almost ethereal atmosphere. aidmarealisticpeoplephotograph, aidmahyperrealism
9 months ago
A highly flexible female model performing a dramatic contortion pose on a dimly lit stage. Model is from Russia with Blond long hair and blue eys. She is lying on her back with her legs extended overhead in a split position, forming an arch. Her body is twisted to showcase her agility and grace, with her hands resting on the floor for support. She wears black high heels, thigh-high stockings, and a sleeveless black outfit, exuding elegance and boldness. The lighting emphasizes her curves and the sleekness of her outfit, with soft shadows cast on the floor.
8 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)
2 months ago
A dark, decayed factory steeped in dampness and neglect. Rows of broken, lifeless androids hang from chains and diagnostic cables, their battered forms suspended like relics of a forgotten era. Each android faces forward, their heads slumped and limbs dangling limply, as if gravity alone holds them in place. The androids are diverse—some humanoid with slender frames and fragmented synthetic skin, others industrial with exposed hydraulics, rusted plating, and shattered components. Many are missing limbs, their wires and cables hanging loosely, sparking faintly in the oppressive gloom. Among the rows, two androids stand out—their hands intertwined in a final act of connection before their power cells died. One is humanoid, its delicate features cracked and weathered, its synthetic skin peeling to reveal intricate, rusting frameworks. The other is industrial, bulkier, with heavier plating and exposed joints, its arm barely holding on by a tangle of wires. Their clasped hands emit a faint glow, flickering like dying embers, the last remnant of their shared existence. The factory is drenched in atmosphere. Thick haze and mist cling to every surface, illuminated by the weak, flickering glow of malfunctioning CRT screens and sparking cables. Dim red light spills from a cracked overhead lamp, casting diffuse shadows across the room. A faint, rhythmic drip echoes through the cavernous space, the sound amplified by the oppressive silence. A flickering sign above the rows reads: “ANDROID MULTI-PURPOSE FOUNDRY.” The foundry walls are lined with rusted, obsolete machinery and control panels. Pools of stagnant water collect on the floor, reflecting the faint, scattered light in jagged, broken patterns. Dust and smoke swirl in the air, cutting through the faint godrays that streak through shattered skylights, further obscured by the thick haze. The shadows of dangling chains and lifeless androids create eerie silhouettes on the mist-covered walls. The atmosphere is suffocatingly gritty, a testament to the decay of innovation. The androids stand as silent witnesses to a bygone era, their shattered forms a chilling reflection of the hubris and failure of their creators. The two holding hands, surrounded by rows of decaying machines, remain a quiet, haunting symbol of connection amidst the ruin.
5 months ago
We see a dimly lit kitchen interior dominated by warm, amber-hued light emanating from soft spotlight fixtures â though the ambient overhead lighting contributes cool tones too, creating a rich contrast in shadow and illumination within this moody atmosphere. A woman with brunette hair sits or leans forward against a wooden table, looking depressed. Her unbuttoned purple blouse reveals her bare shoulders and a black bra. Directly in front of her, perhaps resting on a nearby surface, sits a whiskey bottle filled with amber liquid alongside a full shot glass â these gleam brightly against the subdued background, adding visual interest even as we understand their role primarily through context. The soft lighting casts long shadows and highlights textures subtly, enhancing rather than defining this moment of quiet despair following what was an extremely hard day for her.
2 months ago
Hyperrealistic photography, HD, 8K, realism, skin details. A muse-like woman with violet hair sits on the middle steps of a dimly lit pedestrian underpass. Her electric turquoise bodysuit hugs her figure with clean lines, subtly catching the glow of a nearby streetlight. A cropped lilac leather jacket slides to her elbows, soft and open. Her white NIKE platform sneakers with lavender accents peek out from under her frames. Her hair, voluminous and tousled, falls over one eye, catching the overhead light. The scene is from a low angle, extending her posture upward with courageous poise. Full body, seated low angle, soft subway light, 8K.
8 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)
1 month ago
A casual, low-quality photo that looks like an unplanned snapshot, taken with a phone flashlight in a dim bedroom. The subject is caught mid-pose in Shayanasana (advanced elbow balance inversion) — body inverted, forearms pressing into the mattress, legs lifted overhead in strong vertical alignment. One hand rests against her chin, emphasizing the advanced balance. The angle is awkward, as if someone leaned over and quickly snapped it without composing. The photo has slight motion blur, minor overexposure, and faint RGB ambient lights faintly coloring the scene. The bed beneath is cluttered with wrinkled blankets and plush toys, grounding the scene in a casual, imperfect atmosphere. Aesthetic: Harsh flashlight halo, deep inverted shadows, visible noise and grain, faint scratches and burn-like texture, uneven framing and slight tilt. The result feels like a raw, gritty early-2010s phone capture — chaotic, imperfect, but hyperreal in fabric physics, skin detail, tattoo rendering, and dramatic inversion posture.
9 months ago
A highly flexible female model performing a dramatic contortion pose on a dimly lit stage. Model is from Russia with Blond long hair and blue eys. She is lying on her back with her legs extended overhead in a split position, forming an arch. Her body is twisted to showcase her agility and grace, with her hands resting on the floor for support. She wears black high heels, thigh-high stockings, and a sleeveless black outfit, exuding elegance and boldness. The lighting emphasizes her curves and the sleekness of her outfit, with soft shadows cast on the floor.
2 months ago
funny caricature, zany gangsta henchman, bi-racial ethnicity, 35 years old, clumsy, loyal, dim-witted, lanky figure with extremely long arms and a tiny head, exaggerated caricature, stick-figure exaggerated body type, gold front teeth, crossed eyes, protruding ears, confused expression, the gangsta henchman is wearing a too-small black suit, mismatched socks, and scuffed timbaland boots, accessorized with a shoulder holster, sunglasses hanging off one ear, and a crooked bowtie, awkward standing pose, dark nyc street at night with brooklyn bridge in the background, dim overhead lighting
7 months ago
POV first-person, I’m dancing in my living room, enjoying the rhythm of a traditional Iranian dance. The space is the same small, minimalist home, with a Persian rug on the floor and modern Iranian decor that creates a cozy atmosphere. The room has grown a bit darker, but the soft glow from the overhead lamp brightens the space, casting shadows on the walls and floor. Only my hands are visible in the frame, gracefully moving in sync with the dance. The natural flow of the movements reflects the elegance of Iranian dance, with my hands raised, fingers gently curled, and palms facing outward in a fluid, rhythmic motion. My hands move with purpose and poise, capturing the energy and cultural beauty of the dance. The living room still has its minimalistic feel, but now there’s a sense of energy and warmth brought by the dance and the dim light. The atmosphere is inviting, with the soft, warm light illuminating my hands, while the rest of the room remains in shadow, slightly blurred. Details: My hands are in focus, performing the graceful, rhythmic movements of an Iranian dance. The living room remains the same as described before: minimalist, with a Persian rug and modern Iranian decor. The room is now darker, with a warm overhead lamp casting light on my hands. Only my hands are visible, capturing the fluid and natural motions of the dance. The rest of the room is dimly lit and blurred in the background, maintaining a cozy, intimate atmosphere.
7 months ago
POV first-person, I’m dancing in my living room, enjoying the rhythm of a traditional Iranian dance. The space is the same small, minimalist home, with a Persian rug on the floor and modern Iranian decor that creates a cozy atmosphere. The room has grown a bit darker, but the soft glow from the overhead lamp brightens the space, casting shadows on the walls and floor. Only my hands are visible in the frame, gracefully moving in sync with the dance. The natural flow of the movements reflects the elegance of Iranian dance, with my hands raised, fingers gently curled, and palms facing outward in a fluid, rhythmic motion. My hands move with purpose and poise, capturing the energy and cultural beauty of the dance. The living room still has its minimalistic feel, but now there’s a sense of energy and warmth brought by the dance and the dim light. The atmosphere is inviting, with the soft, warm light illuminating my hands, while the rest of the room remains in shadow, slightly blurred. Details: My hands are in focus, performing the graceful, rhythmic movements of an Iranian dance. The living room remains the same as described before: minimalist, with a Persian rug and modern Iranian decor. The room is now darker, with a warm overhead lamp casting light on my hands. Only my hands are visible, capturing the fluid and natural motions of the dance. The rest of the room is dimly lit and blurred in the background, maintaining a cozy, intimate atmosphere.
2 months ago
Gloomy atmosphere, highly detailed cinematic digital painting in Midjourney-inspired atmospheric realism style, interior of a modern Russian electric train carriage from 2016 onwards with rows of forward-facing blue cushioned seats arranged in pairs on each side of a central aisle, yellow curved handrails on seatbacks for standing passengers, white ceiling with long fluorescent tube lights providing even illumination, light gray or blue carpeted floor, overhead luggage shelves running along the walls above large rectangular windows framed in black, white or light-colored walls with minimal decorations and emergency equipment like red fire extinguishers mounted near doors, during hazy golden-hour daylight with soft volumetric god rays filtering through the window, a 29-year-old man with slightly elongated face, symmetrical open gray-green eyes gazing pensively out the foggy side window at passing industrial outskirts with rusted hangars and blurred snowy fields, dark brown overgrown and disheveled hair, day-old stubble, tall lean build with muscles from physical labor, wearing a worn leather bomber jacket, jeans, and sneakers, sitting in a window seat in side profile with head turned toward the window emphasizing introspection and weariness, shallow depth of field focusing on the man's tired expression while blurring the exterior landscape, dim warm interior lighting contrasting cold misty exterior, intricate textures on leather jacket creases, seat fabric wear, and window condensation droplets, mood of nostalgic melancholy and quiet desperation amid mundane travel, photorealistic rendering, 8k ultra HD resolution, (hyper-detailed facial features:1.3), (atmospheric fog and depth:1.2), (cinematic composition:1.4), (realistic eye symmetry and openness:1.3), (parallel landscape motion:1.2).
8 months ago
A futuristic cyberpunk humanoid with a sleek black latex bodysuit, wearing a high-tech visor displaying glowing scrolling text. Their head is covered in bioluminescent, tentacle-like cables that extend outward, pulsating with energy. Blood splatters on their pale face hint at a recent battle. The setting is a dimly lit, sterile corporate hallway with reflective floors and overhead fluorescent lights, evoking a dystopian, high-tech noir atmosphere. Hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, realistic textures, and a mix of biomechanical and digital aesthetics.
5 months ago
A dimly lit, gritty underground bunker corridor stretches into the distance, featuring rough concrete walls, numerous pipes and ducts, heavy blast doors, and soft overhead lighting. Include yellow safety railings along elevated walkways and piles of loose rock or debris on either side. Emphasize the aged and somewhat abandoned atmosphere.
17 days ago
minimalist sci-fi, workers approach colossal tidal energy plant, massive waves crash against structure, gray sky looms ominously overhead, dynamic diagonal composition, minimalist forms, angular shapes, textured surfaces, limited color range, minimalism, low angle view, coastal industrial complex amid stormy sea, turbulent ocean and overcast sky in background, tiny human figures and massive tidal plant in foreground, stormy atmosphere, turbulent mood, dim blue-gray overcast lighting, cool grays color palette
17 days ago
minimalist sci-fi, workers approach colossal tidal energy plant, massive waves crash against structure, gray sky looms ominously overhead, dynamic diagonal composition, minimalist forms, angular shapes, textured surfaces, limited color range, minimalism, low angle view, coastal industrial complex amid stormy sea, turbulent ocean and overcast sky in background, tiny human figures and massive tidal plant in foreground, stormy atmosphere, turbulent mood, dim blue-gray overcast lighting, cool grays color palette
6 months ago
A sleek grey cat with glowing yellow eyes walks calmly through a narrow, shadowy alley moments after a bomb explodes inside a crumbling brick wall with a large, jagged hole in it. The alley is dimly lit by a flickering streetlamp overhead. Smoke still curls from the debris, and the pavement is slick, reflecting the soft glow of a distant neon sign. Trash bins, torn posters, and graffiti-covered bricks frame the scene. From the destroyed wall, dozens of rats had burst out during the explosion—but now, silence fills the air. The grey cat, its fur lightly dusted with ash, moves with quiet precision, its expression a mix of focus and eerie calm. It begins picking up the limp bodies of the rats one by one, placing them in a neat pile near the wall. The cat’s glowing yellow eyes scan the alley carefully, making sure it misses none. The atmosphere is tense, strange, and unsettling—something between cleanup and ritual.
6 months ago
Inside a vast, dimly lit steampunk-era factory, a lone woman performs a bold and expressive dance on a worn metal platform. She wears a Victorian-style corset, fingerless gloves, leather boots, and brass-accented goggles pushed up onto her head. Her outfit is adorned with belts, gears, and copper details. She dances to the rhythmic clanking of pistons and distant steam hisses, her movements blending elegance with industrial precision. Behind her, tall pipes release periodic jets of steam, while molten light flickers from a nearby open furnace. Sparks occasionally fly as gears turn overhead. The air is smoky and heavy, giving the space a gritty, tactile atmosphere. Lighting is a dramatic mix of orange furnace glow and cold metallic shadows. The camera is chest-level, gliding sideways on a dolly track, echoing the mechanical rhythm of the factory. A slight shake adds realism, as if captured on an early hand-cranked film camera. Her dance feels like rebellion – art and emotion in a world of machines.
