embroidered with gold thread prompts

8 months ago

First person POV, the Sultan’s gloved hand rests gently on the marble railing, gazing out at the grand courtyard as the first rays of sunlight light up the stone pathways. Below, rows of palace servants and guards stand respectfully, awaiting their orders. The air is thick with the sound of morning prayers from the nearby mosque, while the ornate tiles of the courtyard sparkle in the early morning light. The Sultan’s velvet robe, embroidered with gold thread, flows as he steps forward, his boots softly tapping the stone floor. Tall minarets rise in the background, with the soft hum of the call to prayer in the air. --ar 9:16 --s 250

2 months ago

a breathtaking woman, her presence commanding and full of grace. She has a striking, voluptuous figure with a taut, chiselled stomach and a bust that accentuates her curves. Her waist-length dark raven hair cascades around her like a silken waterfall, framing her face and adding to her captivating allure. She wears an intricately embroidered red belly dancing outfit, adorned with shimmering gold thread that catches the light with every movement. The outfit consists of a matching bra and a flowing skirt, split daringly at the front to reveal her toned leg as she stands poised and elegant. Her ensemble is completed with an array of ornate gold jewellery—delicate chains, bangles, and an exquisite headpiece that rests elegantly on her forehead, drawing attention to her expressive features. The background transports you to an ancient desert temple, its towering ornate pillars carved with intricate patterns, standing as silent witnesses to her beauty. The warm, golden hues of the temple contrast beautifully with the deep red of her outfit, creating an atmosphere of exotic elegance and timeless mystery. Every element of the scene suggests she is about to begin a mesmerizing dance, her presence alone evoking a sense of enchantment and allure.

5 months ago

In the heart of a mystical desert, there lies a magical oasis where the sands of time swirl with enchantment. At the center of this captivating scene stands Jasmine, a powerful desert sorceress whose presence commands the very elements around her. Her long, flowing black hair cascades down her back, adorned with delicate braids that shimmer with golden threads, making her instantly recognizable amidst the dunes. Her eyes, a striking shade of emerald green, glow with an otherworldly light as she channels her arcane powers. Jasmine is dressed in elegant, flowing robes that dance with the desert winds, their fabric a rich tapestry of deep blues and purples, embroidered with intricate patterns that tell ancient tales of magic and mystery. Beneath her robes, she wears a form-fitting bodysuit, revealing glimpses of her journey through the sands, adorned with protective runes that pulse softly with her every movement. Her hands, adorned with ornate, golden bracelets, weave intricate patterns in the air as she casts her spells, summoning swirls of sand and gusts of wind that shape the very landscape around her. The oasis itself is a sight to behold, with crystalline waters that reflect the golden hues of the setting sun. Palm trees sway gently, their fronds rustling secrets of the desert, while vibrant flowers bloom in impossible colors, their petals infused with the magic that Jasmine wields. The sands around her form mesmerizing patterns, rising and falling like waves in an ocean of gold. In the distance, ancient ruins peek through the dunes, their stones etched with forgotten spells and symbols of a time long past. This is a place where magic and nature intertwine, and Jasmine, the desert sorceress, stands as its guardian and master.

4 months ago

An elegant portrait of an African American woman in a traditional Bahraini Thobe, in the historic Bahrain Fort. The Thobe is a graceful, white gown, delicately embroidered with gold and silver threads. She walks along the fort's ancient walls, the Arabian Gulf in the background. The blend of historic and natural elements highlights her timeless elegance and Bahrain's rich history.

2 months ago

Close-up of an ethereal alien with an elongated, graceful head and large, crystal-like eyes full of gentle curiosity. Its smooth, subtly iridescent skin is adorned with intricate golden embroidery in high relief, forming elegant, flowing patterns that resemble celestial constellations and mystical symbols. Each golden thread seems to float above the skin, shimmering with soft, cinematic light. 3D impasto textures emphasize the tactile richness, as if the alien’s body were a living, embroidered masterpiece. Background deep cobalt blue or textured black, enhancing the brilliance of gold. Ultra-detailed, dreamlike, luxurious, photorealistic, mystical, and poetic atmosphere.

2 months ago

Close-up of an ethereal alien with an elongated, graceful head and large, crystal-like eyes full of gentle curiosity. Its smooth, subtly iridescent skin is adorned with intricate golden embroidery in high relief, forming elegant, flowing patterns that resemble celestial constellations and mystical symbols. Each golden thread seems to float above the skin, shimmering with soft, cinematic light. 3D impasto textures emphasize the tactile richness, as if the alien’s body were a living, embroidered masterpiece. Background deep cobalt blue or textured black, enhancing the brilliance of gold. Ultra-detailed, dreamlike, luxurious, photorealistic, mystical, and poetic atmosphere.

4 months ago

In the heart of the resplendent palace of Agrabah, Princess Jasmine stands as the epitome of grace and elegance. Her presence is accentuated by the intricate architecture of the palace, where towering arches and ornate carvings tell tales of ancient grandeur. The walls, adorned with delicate mosaics and gleaming gold filigree, reflect the soft light that filters through the high, arched windows, casting a warm glow throughout the chamber. The background is rich with luxurious fabrics and lush greenery that adds a touch of nature to the opulent setting, creating a serene and majestic atmosphere. Jasmine's iconic long, dark hair cascades down her back in soft waves, framing her face with a natural elegance that makes her instantly recognizable. Her hair is adorned with a few delicate braids interwoven with golden threads and tiny, sparkling jewels that catch the light with every slight movement. At the center of her forehead, a single, exquisite gemstone rests, drawing attention to her captivating eyes. She is dressed in lingerie crafted from shimmering turquoise fabric that flows smoothly, accentuating her poise and royal bearing. The fabric is intricately embroidered with golden patterns that glisten under the palace lights, highlighting her regal stature. Delicate golden accents trace the edges of her attire, adding a touch of sparkle that complements her kind and noble demeanor. The lingerie is designed with a blend of elegance and comfort, featuring soft, flowing lines that enhance her natural beauty. Around her waist, a finely crafted golden belt cinches the fabric, drawing attention to her slender form and adding to her royal allure. Her outfit is completed with matching turquoise and gold accessories that enhance her royal elegance, making her the embodiment of grace and kindness in the heart of Agrabah.

9 months ago

An elegant portrait of a 12 year old girl in a traditional Bahraini Thobe, in the historic Bahrain Fort. The Thobe is a graceful, white gown, delicately embroidered with gold and silver threads. She walks along the fort's ancient walls, the Arabian Gulf in the background. The blend of historic and natural elements highlights her timeless elegance and Bahrain's rich history.

5 months ago

A liturgical scene inside a modern Catholic church. Three Catholic priests stand with their backs to the congregation, positioned between the altar table and the high altar. They wear richly decorated red chasubles (ornats) with embroidered gold and green gem-like detailing on the collar and back, featuring a central IHS Christogram in ornate gold threading. Their hands are raised in prayer or invocation. The church interior is softly lit, highlighting a glowing cross in the apse. On the right side of the sanctuary, a group of faithful stands near a pulpit. They are singing passionately, each holding a microphone in their right hand and raising their left hand. On the left, a parishioner plays a drum set. Realistic lighting, photorealistic texture, solemn atmosphere, authentic church architecture with wooden beams and stone or tile flooring. Focus on vestment embroidery details, warm tones, sense of spiritual reverence. --v 5.2 --ar 16:9 --style raw

7 months ago

POV first-person perspective, I grip my sword firmly in my hand, its blade gleaming faintly in the dim light. The weapon is raised, held steady, its sharp edge pointed directly at the approaching soldiers. The sword is clearly visible in the frame, a symbol of both my power and my readiness for battle. I am dressed in the royal warrior attire of Nader Shah Afshar—a richly embroidered crimson silk robe, adorned with intricate Persian gold-threaded motifs. Beneath it, a dark wool tunic clings to my body, slightly creased from rest, and a thick black sash wraps tightly around my waist. An ornate belt hangs from my side, with a dagger tucked in, ready if needed. Before me, four soldiers advance, their weapons drawn—two wielding swords, two gripping daggers. Their movements are sharp, aggressive, their intent unmistakable. The flickering light of a distant fire casts shifting shadows across their faces, making their expressions unreadable but their hostility clear. The air is heavy with the scent of oil and fabric. Outside, the wind rustles the canvas walls of the tent, but my focus is locked on the soldiers before me. My stance is strong, poised for attack. The moment of battle is upon us, and there is no turning back.

7 months ago

POV first-person perspective, I stand firm, my sword gripped tightly in my hand, its blade catching the dim light as I face four attacking soldiers. The weapon is clearly visible in the frame, held with precision, its sharp edge raised for battle. My stance is aggressive, ready to strike. I wear the royal warrior attire of Nader Shah Afshar—a richly embroidered crimson silk robe, adorned with intricate Persian gold-threaded motifs. Beneath it, a dark wool tunic clings to my body, slightly creased from rest, and a thick black sash wraps tightly around my waist. An ornate belt hangs from my side, with a dagger tucked in, ready if needed. Before me, four soldiers lunge forward, their weapons drawn—two wielding swords, two gripping daggers. Their black robes flow with their movements, their attacks swift and ruthless. Our blades clash, sparks flying as steel meets steel. The flickering firelight behind them casts long, distorted shadows across the tent walls, adding to the chaos of battle. The air is thick with tension, the scent of oil, dust, and sweat mingling as the fight intensifies. I strike, they counter. They advance, I stand my ground. The clash of weapons fills the night, and in this moment, only one thing matters—survival.

2 months ago

A hyper-realistic woven Thai silk portrait of a radiant Thai–French mixed-race woman with luminous fair skin, soft golden undertones, and captivating light hazel eyes that sparkle with warmth. Her delicate features merge Eastern grace and European sophistication, framed by smooth, flowing chestnut-brown hair intricately depicted through fine, glistening silk threads. She wears a newly designed gown inspired by Thai elegance—crafted entirely from vibrant Thai silk threads in a rich sapphire blue with intricate gold and silver embroidery woven directly into the fabric. The design features contemporary patterns inspired by Thai geometry and French lacework, flowing naturally with the texture of the silk. A refined golden sash with subtle beaded accents wraps gracefully around her waist. Her ornate crown, reimagined in this version, is an exquisite fusion of Thai headdress and French tiara styles, woven with shimmering silk and adorned with lotus motifs, miniature silk orchids, and gold thread filigree. She smiles gently, her expression warm and inviting, with fine jewelry—silk-thread-rendered golden bangles and delicate pearl earrings—catching highlights. Behind her, a softly glowing circular silk-woven halo radiates light, contrasting against a deep, textured silk background. The entire image is crafted as though every detail—her skin, dress, jewelry, and background—has been skillfully embroidered, creating a luxurious tactile masterpiece that merges traditional Thai textile artistry with hyper-realistic portraiture.

7 months ago

Full shot, Nader Shah Afshar, now 60 years old, lies within a canvas tent, his face marked with the deep lines of age and battle. His eyes are closed, resting, yet his hand grips the hilt of his sword, resting beside him, ready for action. The blade gleams faintly in the dim light, a symbol of his power and the weight of his rule. His attire is that of a royal warrior—he wears a richly embroidered silk robe, deep crimson in color, adorned with intricate Persian motifs of gold thread. Underneath, a dark tunic made from fine wool clings to his body, its fabric slightly creased from sleep. His black sash, thick and embroidered, is wrapped tightly around his waist. A heavy, ornate belt hangs from his side, with a dagger tucked in. Around the perimeter of the tent, the shadows of soldiers with drawn swords stretch across the canvas, their forms shifting and dark against the night. The danger is palpable, their presence unmistakable. The night is thick with tension as the stillness is broken only by the occasional sound of the wind rustling the tent. The dim light from a distant fire casts an eerie glow, highlighting the ominous figures waiting outside, poised for any sudden action. The atmosphere is heavy with the promise of imminent danger.

7 months ago

Nader Shah Afshar, now 60 years old, lies within a canvas tent, his face marked with the deep lines of age and battle. His eyes are closed, resting, yet his hand grips the hilt of his sword, resting beside him, ready for action. The blade gleams faintly in the dim light, a symbol of his power and the weight of his rule. His attire is that of a royal warrior—he wears a richly embroidered silk robe, deep crimson in color, adorned with intricate Persian motifs of gold thread. Underneath, a dark tunic made from fine wool clings to his body, its fabric slightly creased from sleep. His black sash, thick and embroidered, is wrapped tightly around his waist. A heavy, ornate belt hangs from his side, with a dagger tucked in. Around the perimeter of the tent, the shadows of soldiers with drawn swords stretch across the canvas, their forms shifting and dark against the night. The danger is palpable, their presence unmistakable. The night is thick with tension as the stillness is broken only by the occasional sound of the wind rustling the tent. The dim light from a distant fire casts an eerie glow, highlighting the ominous figures waiting outside, poised for any sudden action. The atmosphere is heavy with the promise of imminent danger.

7 months ago

Nader Shah Afshar, now 60 years old, lies within a canvas tent, his face marked with the deep lines of age and battle. His eyes are closed, resting, yet his hand grips the hilt of his sword, resting beside him, ready for action. The blade gleams faintly in the dim light, a symbol of his power and the weight of his rule. His attire is that of a royal warrior—he wears a richly embroidered silk robe, deep crimson in color, adorned with intricate Persian motifs of gold thread. Underneath, a dark tunic made from fine wool clings to his body, its fabric slightly creased from sleep. His black sash, thick and embroidered, is wrapped tightly around his waist. A heavy, ornate belt hangs from his side, with a dagger tucked in. Around the perimeter of the tent, the shadows of soldiers with drawn swords stretch across the canvas, their forms shifting and dark against the night. The danger is palpable, their presence unmistakable. The night is thick with tension as the stillness is broken only by the occasional sound of the wind rustling the tent. The dim light from a distant fire casts an eerie glow, highlighting the ominous figures waiting outside, poised for any sudden action. The atmosphere is heavy with the promise of imminent danger.

7 months ago

Nader Shah Afshar, now 60 years old, lies within a canvas tent, his face marked with the deep lines of age and battle. His eyes are closed, resting, yet his hand grips the hilt of his sword, resting beside him, ready for action. The blade gleams faintly in the dim light, a symbol of his power and the weight of his rule. His attire is that of a royal warrior—he wears a richly embroidered silk robe, deep crimson in color, adorned with intricate Persian motifs of gold thread. Underneath, a dark tunic made from fine wool clings to his body, its fabric slightly creased from sleep. His black sash, thick and embroidered, is wrapped tightly around his waist. A heavy, ornate belt hangs from his side, with a dagger tucked in. Around the perimeter of the tent, the shadows of soldiers with drawn swords stretch across the canvas, their forms shifting and dark against the night. The danger is palpable, their presence unmistakable. The night is thick with tension as the stillness is broken only by the occasional sound of the wind rustling the tent. The dim light from a distant fire casts an eerie glow, highlighting the ominous figures waiting outside, poised for any sudden action. The atmosphere is heavy with the promise of imminent danger.

7 months ago

Nader Shah Afshar, now 60 years old, lies within a canvas tent, his face marked with the deep lines of age and battle. His eyes are closed, resting, yet his hand grips the hilt of his sword, resting beside him, ready for action. The blade gleams faintly in the dim light, a symbol of his power and the weight of his rule. His attire is that of a royal warrior—he wears a richly embroidered silk robe, deep crimson in color, adorned with intricate Persian motifs of gold thread. Underneath, a dark tunic made from fine wool clings to his body, its fabric slightly creased from sleep. His black sash, thick and embroidered, is wrapped tightly around his waist. A heavy, ornate belt hangs from his side, with a dagger tucked in. Full body camera. Around the perimeter of the tent, the shadows of soldiers with drawn swords stretch across the canvas, their forms shifting and dark against the night. The danger is palpable, their presence unmistakable. The night is thick with tension as the stillness is broken only by the occasional sound of the wind rustling the tent. The dim light from a distant fire casts an eerie glow, highlighting the ominous figures waiting outside, poised for any sudden action. The atmosphere is heavy with the promise of imminent danger.

7 months ago

An oriental woman, wearing a modified red cheongsam dress, with a stand-up collar and slanting lapel, and delicate and exquisite gold thread piping on the collar and cuffs, highlighting her elegant temperament. The slim cut perfectly outlines her graceful figure, the hem reaches the middle of the calf, and the slit is embroidered with a lively and flying golden phoenix, which is lifelike. The dress fabric is made of top-grade silk, with a soft luster and smooth texture. She is wearing a pair of black high heels with red gemstones on the upper. A jade hairpin is inserted in her bun, and pearl earrings are hanging on her ears. She holds a red velvet handbag, with a raised mouth and a confident look, standing in front of the antique Chinese courtyard with hanging flower gates, behind her are carved doors and windows, and the sunlight shines down, reflecting her elegant outline.

3 months ago

An aged Winter Queen with silver hair and a long embroidered cloak, dancing slowly on a semi-frozen lake. Her joints appear cracked, like frosted crystal, showing age and grace. Around her, a snow-covered forest in the style of traditional Chinese embroidery, with elegant branches and gold-thread details. A single frozen flower blooms near her feet, delicate and translucent. The scene is textured with heavy impasto strokes, showing visible brushwork in the icy ground and her cloak. Pale moonlight casts a gentle glow. Color palette: icy blues, silver, muted gold, soft lilac accents. High-relief, poetic, dreamlike atmosphere.

3 months ago

An aged Winter Queen with silver hair and a long embroidered cloak, dancing slowly on a semi-frozen lake. Her joints appear cracked, like frosted crystal, showing age and grace. Around her, a snow-covered forest in the style of traditional Chinese embroidery, with elegant branches and gold-thread details. A single frozen flower blooms near her feet, delicate and translucent. The scene is textured with heavy impasto strokes, showing visible brushwork in the icy ground and her cloak. Pale moonlight casts a gentle glow. Color palette: icy blues, silver, muted gold, soft lilac accents. High-relief, poetic, dreamlike atmosphere.

2 months ago

masterpiece, best quality, ultra-detailed, photorealistic, cinematic portrait, A captivating noblewoman at a Venetian masquerade ball, her face partially obscured by an (ornate, black and gold filigree Colombina mask:1.3). Only her piercing eyes and a subtle, knowing smirk are visible. She wears a (sumptuous gown of midnight-blue velvet:1.2) with a daring décolletage, its fabric richly embroidered with silver thread in serpent-like patterns. The scene is lit by the flickering, warm light of candles in a grand ballroom, casting long, dramatic shadows. Shot on an 85mm f/1.4 lens, shallow depth of field, with other masked guests blurred into a mysterious bokeh in the background. An atmosphere of conspiracy and veiled desires

2 months ago

full body view of a striking, highly detailed portrait captures a female Indian Sikh warrior, her presence commanding and fierce. She stands with the poise of a seasoned fighter, her long, flowing black hair intricately braided with golden threads and adorned with delicate silver ornaments, framing her sharp, determined features. Her athletic yet graceful body, toned from years of battle, is accentuated by her traditional warrior attire—a rich, deep crimson and gold kurta, intricately embroidered with Sikh motifs, paired with fitted leather armor that glints under the dramatic, cinematic lighting. A double-edged sword rests in each hand, their blades gleaming with an almost ethereal sharpness, ready for combat. barefoot. The background unfolds as a hauntingly beautiful battlefield at dusk, with swirling mists and the faint silhouettes of ancient ruins, evoking the eerie, gothic atmosphere of Bloodborne concept art. The scene is alive with tension, every detail rendered with cinematic precision and depth.

2 months ago

full body view of a striking, highly detailed portrait captures a female Indian Sikh warrior, her presence commanding and fierce. She stands with the poise of a seasoned fighter, her long, flowing black hair intricately braided with golden threads and adorned with delicate silver ornaments, framing her sharp, determined features. Her athletic yet graceful body, toned from years of battle, is accentuated by her traditional warrior attire—a rich, deep crimson and gold kurta, intricately embroidered with Sikh motifs, paired with fitted leather armor that glints under the dramatic, cinematic lighting. A double-edged sword rests in each hand, their blades gleaming with an almost ethereal sharpness, ready for combat. barefoot. The background unfolds as a hauntingly beautiful battlefield at dusk, with swirling mists and the faint silhouettes of ancient ruins, evoking the eerie, gothic atmosphere of Bloodborne concept art. The scene is alive with tension, every detail rendered with cinematic precision and depth.

2 months ago

full body view of a striking, highly detailed portrait captures a female Indian Sikh warrior, her presence commanding and fierce. She stands with the poise of a seasoned fighter, her long, flowing black hair intricately braided with golden threads and adorned with delicate silver ornaments, framing her sharp, determined features. Her athletic yet graceful body, toned from years of battle, is accentuated by her traditional warrior attire—a rich, deep crimson and gold kurta, intricately embroidered with Sikh motifs, paired with fitted leather armor that glints under the dramatic, cinematic lighting. A double-edged sword rests in each hand, their blades gleaming with an almost ethereal sharpness, ready for combat. barefoot. The background unfolds as a hauntingly beautiful battlefield at dusk, with swirling mists and the faint silhouettes of ancient ruins, evoking the eerie, gothic atmosphere of Bloodborne concept art. The scene is alive with tension, every detail rendered with cinematic precision and depth.