Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
269
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt older face, black freckles, old male githyanki, white hooded cloak with glowing blue symbols, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, full lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
042
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
031
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young male githyanki, dark green hooded cloak, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, dual curved scimitars sheathed on back, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, stary night sky
153
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
089
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
026
FLUX
High resolution photography, fantasy character portrait, gaunt face, black freckles, young female githyanki, dark flowing hair, long serrated ears!, black eyes, noseless skull!!, thin lips, pale yellow spotted skin, missing nose!!, wearing monk grey, open narrow nasal cavity, 8k, intricate detail, circular runes, photorealistic, realistic light, cosmos background
148
FLUX
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
083
FLUX
have a black background with the main girl's face all ugly, and her bottom lip is missing, showing her lower teeth. Then some rips of skin on the cheek are gone, showing some flesh. Than have maggots running up on her skin. Horror, spatterpunk gore,b-horror film screencap, old VHS footage, found footage
096
DreamShaper
Small Words of Missing Red ink like lover’s lips flow slowly as my pen roams unwritten landscapes for your honour. Like a pilgrim in holy lands I visit every memory as my favourite temple in time, until the next my breath takes away. It’s been more than forever since the day our sun died; when with a hasty kiss my tears you dried. Leaving me with gray small words of missing that cover me like frozen rain from a place where roses only thorns grow.
054
FLUX