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lightning background prompts

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7 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.

6 months ago

(colossal skull forged from thousands of anguished, contorted skulls:1.3) looms in a storm-darkened, apocalyptic sky, its empty eye sockets glowing with malevolent crimson light, casting eerie illumination across a shattered, barren landscape. From its gaping maw, a torrent of molten fire flows slowly—white-hot at the core, surrounded by searing orange and blood-red streaks, alive with humanoid spectral figures writhing in torment, their ghostly forms reaching, stretching as if trying to escape the flames. As the fire cascades down, it strikes the earth with molten impact, forming creeping rivers of lava that crack the ground, igniting rock fractures, and causing violent tremors. Sparks, embers, and ash spiral into the air amid flickers of volumetric heat distortion. Overhead, dark clouds churn, reacting to the infernal blaze, while faint lightning pulses in the distance. Ambient audio: the low rumble of distant thunder rolls continuously in the background, punctuated by occasional sharp lightning cracks. Beneath it, an unsettling layer of whispering voices drifts with the embers—inaudible yet unmistakable—hinting at lost souls and forbidden knowledge. Camera motion: slow dolly-in toward the burning skull, steady tension-building pace; low tracking shot across crumbling lava-riven terrain, passing through drifting ash and smoke. Spectral figures swirl within the fire, some gliding upward, others consumed. Shot in IMAX format, using Leica Summilux-C lenses, shallow depth of field, ultra-contrast lighting, film grain, rendered in 8K photorealism, dark high-fantasy cinematic tone.

1 month ago

“Hyperrealistic miniature potato knight as Lancelot, knee-high, standing alone on a rain-drenched hill at twilight, overlooking the ruins of a fallen kingdom. His body is a single, massive russet potato — rough, deeply pitted skin covered in mud, dried sap, and old battle scars, some cracks sealed with hardened resin like scars of honor. His face emerges from the natural form: large, sorrowful human eyes — deep brown irises with soft golden highlights, framed by thick brows formed by ridges in his skin. His expression is noble, weary, and burdened by silent guilt — the look of a man who loved too loyally, and lost everything. He wears a tattered surcoat of faded blue linen (once the color of loyalty), torn at the edges, over leaf-plate armor reinforced with seed-shell pauldrons. Around his waist: a wide, weathered leather belt with a rusted iron buckle. On his head: a dented, ancient iron helmet — once polished, now oxidized — resting slightly askew, revealing one haunted eye. In his hand, he grips a broken lance of petrified rootwood, its tip shattered, yet held with unwavering resolve. At his feet, a single white flower grows through the cracks in the stone. Background: stormy sky, distant lightning, ruined castle spires swallowed by ivy, crows circling in the wind. Shot on ARRI Alexa 65, 75mm anamorphic lens, shallow depth of field, desaturated twilight lighting with dramatic chiaroscuro, ultra-detailed textures (potato pores, mud grit, linen weave, rust flakes, water droplets, leaf veins), live-action fantasy film aesthetic, by Guillermo del Toro and Roger Deakins, 8K cinematic masterpiece.”