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dimly lit sky prompts

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8 months ago

POV first-person,i am standing by the window, smoking a cigarette, captured from a first-person perspective. only my hand is visible in the frame. i hold the cigarette between my index and middle fingers with a relaxed grip, the lit end glowing faintly in the dim evening light. the cigarette is a standard white filter cigarette, with a thin brown band near the tip. ash has started to form at the end, slightly uneven, with a soft orange ember glowing as i take a slow drag. faint wisps of smoke rise, curling gently into the air before disappearing. my thumb rests near the filter, occasionally flicking the ash away. the view outside the window shows tehran at dusk, with the city lights flickering against the cool evening sky. in the distance, the milad tower stands tall, its distinctive tapered cylindrical body narrowing toward the top before expanding into its iconic multi-tiered head, which houses an observation deck and a glowing ring of lights. the tower's sleek, modern design contrasts with the mix of high-rise buildings and older, traditional structures surrounding it. the city’s streets below are lined with cars, their headlights forming thin, glowing streaks as they navigate through the urban landscape. inside, the atmosphere is moody and contemplative, with the faint glow of streetlights and the subtle reflection of city lights on the window glass. the warm ember of my cigarette pulses slightly as i inhale, adding to the quiet solitude of the moment.

8 months ago

A radiant, sensual Arabian enchantress (1.8) reclines gracefully atop layers of velvet cushions and patterned silks in a lavish desert pavilion. Her bronze skin glows in the dim amber candlelight, and sheer fabrics cling to her voluptuous curves (1.6), revealing more than they conceal. Gold bangles coil around her wrists and ankles, and delicate filigree chains drape across her bare hips (1.5), catching the soft flicker of the torchlight. Her eyes — kohl-lined, smoldering with mystery — gaze toward the viewer (1.5), while her dark, cascading hair spills across her shoulder like ink over parchment. Her pose is relaxed but powerful, her presence commanding. The scene is rich in depth — in the foreground, intricate carved lanterns, incense burners emitting curling smoke (1.4), and low tables adorned with exotic fruits and shimmering goblets frame the space. In the midground, gauzy curtains flutter in the warm desert breeze, backlit by a burning sunset that casts molten gold and rose hues across the silken drapes. In the background, silhouettes of distant minarets and domes glint beneath a twilight sky pierced by the first emerging stars (1.3). A white tiger lies at her side — still, regal, alert. Its fur glows softly in the layered lighting, both shadowed and rim-lit by the ambient glow. The pavilion is elevated, revealing a view over the vast desert dunes, with torches dotting the landscape like fireflies. Style & Light: (Frazetta x Vallejo:1.6), heroic fantasy realism, saturated sunset palette, volumetric shadows, warm light rays filtering through incense smoke, sensual anatomy and heavy fabrics with textured brushwork. The final image is both erotic and majestic — mythic, powerful, and timeless.

8 months ago

Create an award-winning portrait that tells a powerful, untold story, capturing raw emotion, depth, and mystery. The subject should have expressive eyes holding a world of unspoken words as if caught in a moment of profound reflection, longing, or revelation. Their features should be deeply detailed, showcasing the passage of time, a hidden struggle, or a moment of triumph. Their attire and surroundings should hint at their personal journey—perhaps a weathered traveller clutching a faded letter, a widow holding onto the last remnant of a lost love, a warrior bearing the scars of battle, or an artist staring at an unfinished masterpiece. The setting should be cinematic and evocative, adding layers to the narrative—a dimly lit study filled with forgotten books, a windswept desert under a stormy sky, a neon-lit city street at midnight, or the ruins of a past life. Lighting should be masterfully dramatic, playing with shadows and highlights to enhance the emotion—perhaps a single candle casting flickering light on a tear-streaked face, or the golden glow of sunrise illuminating a figure standing at the edge of a new beginning. Every detail, from the texture of the skin to the symbolism in the background, should contribute to the story woven into the image. The artistic style should be hyper-realistic with painterly finesse, ensuring the portrait is not just an image, but a hauntingly beautiful moment frozen in time. This should be a visually stunning, emotionally gripping masterpiece, worthy of the highest artistic honors.

9 months ago

The scene unfolds in a dimly lit, open courtyard, the ground slick with rainwater, each drop splashing upon the wet cobblestones, adding a sense of urgency to the atmosphere. The sky is dark with swirling storm clouds, and a torrential downpour soaks the fighters. Thunder rumbles in the distance, but all focus is on the battle before you. The sensei, an older, experienced martial artist, stands with an air of calm authority, his eyes sharp and calculating. His movements are precise, reflecting years of discipline. His traditional gi is darkened by the rain, clinging to his lean, strong frame. The soaked fabric highlights his form as water runs down his arms and legs. His graying hair is tied back into a tight bun, with a few strands sticking to his forehead, but his composure remains steady. The rain beads on his skin, giving him an almost glowing appearance under the stormy sky. His bare feet make soft slaps against the wet ground as he shifts positions, his stance grounded and sure. The student, younger and less experienced, but full of energy and determination, faces his teacher with a mix of awe and resolve. His gi is simpler and lighter in color, soaked from head to toe. The fabric flaps in the wind, sticking to his body in places, revealing muscles still in development. His expression shows concentration, though a flicker of hesitation betrays his inexperience. His movements are fast but lack the precision of his master. As he steps forward to strike, his feet splash in puddles, sending ripples across the ground, symmetrical artwork. cinematic, hyper realism, high detail, octane render, 8k

8 months ago

POV first-person,i am standing by the window, smoking a cigarette, captured from a first-person perspective. only my hand is visible in the frame. i hold the cigarette between my index and middle fingers with a relaxed grip, the lit end glowing faintly in the dim evening light. the cigarette is a standard white filter cigarette, with a thin brown band near the tip. ash has started to form at the end, slightly uneven, with a soft orange ember glowing as i take a slow drag. faint wisps of smoke rise, curling gently into the air before disappearing. my thumb rests near the filter, occasionally flicking the ash away. the view outside the window shows tehran at dusk, with the city lights flickering against the cool evening sky. in the distance, the milad tower stands tall, its distinctive tapered cylindrical body narrowing toward the top before expanding into its iconic multi-tiered head, which houses an observation deck and a glowing ring of lights. the tower's sleek, modern design contrasts with the mix of high-rise buildings and older, traditional structures surrounding it. the city’s streets below are lined with cars, their headlights forming thin, glowing streaks as they navigate through the urban landscape. inside, the atmosphere is moody and contemplative, with the faint glow of streetlights and the subtle reflection of city lights on the window glass. the warm ember of my cigarette pulses slightly as i inhale, adding to the quiet solitude of the moment.

7 months ago

Create a masterpiece oil painting in a realistic, atmospheric style, inspired by the chilling events in the suburbs of southern Sydney. The scene is set at twilight under an ominous blood-red sky, with a rising full moon partially obscured by swirling clouds. In the foreground, a large, shadow-drenched shed looms ominously on a secluded property near Barton Park, lit only by flickering torchlight. Cult members, cloaked in crimson and black robes, are arranged in a semicircle, performing a sinister ritual. Their faces are partly masked, their hands raised in supplication or soaked in dark fluids—devotion or madness indistinguishable. At the center of the ritual space, a symbolic altar of stone and rusted iron holds the carved remains of ancient demonic sigils from a forgotten grimoire. Faint outlines of chained female figures can be seen in the shadowed distance—ghostly silhouettes of captivity, not detailed graphically, but clearly tragic in tone. In the background, barely visible through the trees, sits a house of torment—its windows barred, a dim light glowing within. A religious building looms even farther away, its steeple outlined under the cursed moon, bearing silent witness to the desecration. Above, the night sky swirls with unnatural energy, as if a gateway is opening between worlds. The painting should evoke a palpable tension: horror without gratuity, symbolism without sensationalism. The tone is eerie, cinematic, and investigative, with subtle nods to the task force closing in—perhaps a pair of headlights breaking the treeline, or the faint silhouette of Detective Tank Dodge watching from a ridge, jaw tight, gun ready, truth dawning. This is a composition of duality—sacrifice and salvation, evil and justice—locked in a battle beneath a cursed sky.