


6 months ago
A beautiful black hair woman crawls in a desert wasteland, seen from behind. black thong jeweled bra, black skirt, large tattoos, barefoot Bandaged, scarred wrists and show her fatigue as she reaches for her gradient silver longsword. Around her lie decaying corpses and dying plants. Before her stands a towering, faceless dark-crimson creature from another dimension—twisted limbs, clawed hands, thick ankles, and long, tangled hair. Hyper-realistic, ultra-sharp details. Cinematic lighting, deep contrast, and surreal atmosphere. High-saturation, refined textures, glowing effects, and ethereal particles. Ultra-HD CGI, 16k clarity, with no noise or artifacts—every element perfectly enhanced.

6 months ago
A beautiful black hair woman crawls in a desert wasteland, seen from behind. black thong bra, black skirt, large tattoos, barefoot Bandaged, scarred wrists and show her fatigue as she reaches for her gradient silver longsword. Around her lie decaying corpses and dying plants. Before her stands a towering, faceless dark-crimson creature from another dimension—twisted limbs, clawed hands, thick ankles, and long, tangled hair. Hyper-realistic, ultra-sharp details. Cinematic lighting, deep contrast, and surreal atmosphere. High-saturation, refined textures, glowing effects, and ethereal particles. Ultra-HD CGI, 16k clarity, with no noise or artifacts—every element perfectly enhanced.

6 months ago
A beautiful black hair woman crawls in a desert wasteland, seen from behind. black thong jeweled bra, black skirt, large tattoos, barefoot Bandaged, scarred wrists and show her fatigue as she reaches for her gradient silver longsword. Around her lie decaying corpses and dying plants. Before her stands a towering, faceless dark-crimson creature from another dimension—twisted limbs, clawed hands, thick ankles, and long, tangled hair. Hyper-realistic, ultra-sharp details. Cinematic lighting, deep contrast, and surreal atmosphere. High-saturation, refined textures, glowing effects, and ethereal particles. Ultra-HD CGI, 16k clarity, with no noise or artifacts—every element perfectly enhanced.

3 months ago
long shot scenic professional photograph of Taiwanese daughter, body painting, cheongsam style, red and gold, luxurious peony flowers, phoenix embroidery, koi fish and gold ingot, thigh silk ribbon, short sleeve cheongsam, lace sheer effect, high ponytail, gradient red lips, holding red envelopes and gold ingot, graceful posture, returning home on the second day of Lunar New Year, traditional Taiwanese courtyard, hanging lanterns, festive atmosphere, large round table full of New Year dishes, doorway decorated with red Spring Festival paper, joyful family gathering, RAW candid cinema, 16mm, color graded portra 400 film, remarkable color, ultra realistic, textured skin, remarkable detailed pupils, realistic dull skin noise, visible skin detail, skin fuzz, dry skin, shot with cinematic camera, perfect viewpoint, highly detailed, wide-angle lens, hyper realistic, with dramatic sky, polarizing filter, natural lighting, vivid colors, everything in sharp focus, HDR, UHD, 64K

3 months ago
1d dreamcore aesthetic, empty post-soviet supermarket aisle, pastel fog, soft diffused neon light, wet glossy floor with colorful reflections, surreal liminal atmosphere, long empty shelves on both sides, deep perspective, eerie stillness, slight vhs noise and glitch texture, center: red glowing cube with "Prompthero" white handwritten logo, floating midair, positioned with clear space around for animation, soft backlight glow, dreamy haze, perfect symmetry, cinematic frame

9 months ago
"Capture the precise moment Jack Sparrow steps onto the dock from the mast of his sinking ship in Pirates of the Caribbean. The scene is frozen in time as Jack’s boot makes contact with the weathered, sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier. His other leg is mid-step, trailing just above the waterlogged mast, which barely peeks above the surface as the last remnants of the small, dilapidated boat sink into the calm turquoise harbor. Jack’s posture is casual yet purposeful, his arms slightly outstretched for balance, as if this is all perfectly planned. His tricorn hat, tilted at a rakish angle, and his long coat sway slightly in the warm Caribbean breeze, while his expression is a perfect mix of confidence and indifference, the corner of his mouth curling in a faint smirk. The dock beneath him is bustling with activity but momentarily ignored by Jack, who seems completely absorbed in his own world. Around him, sailors and dockworkers pause mid-action, casting curious or bemused glances at the strange pirate. Crates and barrels are stacked haphazardly nearby, and a rope coil lies at Jack’s feet as if waiting for him to trip—yet he navigates the chaos effortlessly. In the background, the water sparkles under the golden sunlight, reflecting the vibrant blues and greens of the Caribbean. A few seagulls hover nearby, their cries blending with the ambient noise of the harbor: the clatter of goods, the creak of ships, and the murmur of distant conversations. The masts of larger vessels rise against the sky, framing the moment with a sense of adventure and foreshadowing the grander journey ahead. The absurdity of Jack’s entrance contrasts with the serene beauty of the harbor, perfectly encapsulating his character’s charm and unpredictability."

9 months ago
"Capture the precise moment Jack Sparrow steps onto the dock from the mast of his sinking ship in Pirates of the Caribbean. The scene is frozen in time as Jack’s boot makes contact with the weathered, sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier. His other leg is mid-step, trailing just above the waterlogged mast, which barely peeks above the surface as the last remnants of the small, dilapidated boat sink into the calm turquoise harbor. Jack’s posture is casual yet purposeful, his arms slightly outstretched for balance, as if this is all perfectly planned. His tricorn hat, tilted at a rakish angle, and his long coat sway slightly in the warm Caribbean breeze, while his expression is a perfect mix of confidence and indifference, the corner of his mouth curling in a faint smirk. The dock beneath him is bustling with activity but momentarily ignored by Jack, who seems completely absorbed in his own world. Around him, sailors and dockworkers pause mid-action, casting curious or bemused glances at the strange pirate. Crates and barrels are stacked haphazardly nearby, and a rope coil lies at Jack’s feet as if waiting for him to trip—yet he navigates the chaos effortlessly. In the background, the water sparkles under the golden sunlight, reflecting the vibrant blues and greens of the Caribbean. A few seagulls hover nearby, their cries blending with the ambient noise of the harbor: the clatter of goods, the creak of ships, and the murmur of distant conversations. The masts of larger vessels rise against the sky, framing the moment with a sense of adventure and foreshadowing the grander journey ahead. The absurdity of Jack’s entrance contrasts with the serene beauty of the harbor, perfectly encapsulating his character’s charm and unpredictability."

9 months ago
"Depict the iconic opening scene of Jack Sparrow's dramatic entrance from Pirates of the Caribbean. The setting is a sunlit Caribbean harbor, bustling with activity. In the foreground, Jack Sparrow, a roguish and eccentric pirate with dreadlocked hair adorned with beads and a tattered bandana, stands atop the mast of a small, weather-beaten fishing boat that is slowly sinking beneath him. His faded tricorn hat sits slightly askew, and his long coat flutters slightly in the breeze. Jack's confident stance, one hand gripping a rope and the other resting on his sword hilt, contrasts with the absurdity of the sinking vessel. His expression is a mix of nonchalant charm and mischievous determination. The water around the sinking ship is calm, reflecting the blue sky and a few wisps of white clouds, with the ship's hull barely above the surface as it takes on water. As the mast glides closer to the dock, Jack steps off with impeccable timing, boots landing with a confident thud on the sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier just as the boat disappears beneath the waves behind him. In the background, the harbor is alive with the sounds and sights of maritime life. Sailors are unloading crates and barrels, dockworkers shout orders, and ships of varying sizes are moored along the docks. The largest ship in view, a grand merchant vessel with billowing white sails, looms majestically, its colors stark against the brilliant sky. Nearby, seagulls wheel and cry, their silhouettes cutting across the warm glow of the tropical sun. "Capture the precise moment Jack Sparrow steps onto the dock from the mast of his sinking ship in Pirates of the Caribbean. The scene is frozen in time as Jack’s boot makes contact with the weathered, sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier. His other leg is mid-step, trailing just above the waterlogged mast, which barely peeks above the surface as the last remnants of the small, dilapidated boat sink into the calm turquoise harbor. Jack’s posture is casual yet purposeful, his arms slightly outstretched for balance, as if this is all perfectly planned. His tricorn hat, tilted at a rakish angle, and his long coat sway slightly in the warm Caribbean breeze, while his expression is a perfect mix of confidence and indifference, the corner of his mouth curling in a faint smirk. The dock beneath him is bustling with activity but momentarily ignored by Jack, who seems completely absorbed in his own world. Around him, sailors and dockworkers pause mid-action, casting curious or bemused glances at the strange pirate. Crates and barrels are stacked haphazardly nearby, and a rope coil lies at Jack’s feet as if waiting for him to trip—yet he navigates the chaos effortlessly. In the background, the water sparkles under the golden sunlight, reflecting the vibrant blues and greens of the Caribbean. A few seagulls hover nearby, their cries blending with the ambient noise of the harbor: the clatter of goods, the creak of ships, and the murmur of distant conversations. The masts of larger vessels rise against the sky, framing the moment with a sense of adventure and foreshadowing the grander journey ahead. The absurdity of Jack’s entrance contrasts with the serene beauty of the harbor, perfectly encapsulating his character’s charm and unpredictability."

9 months ago
"Capture the precise moment Jack Sparrow steps onto the dock from the mast of his sinking ship in Pirates of the Caribbean. The scene is frozen in time as Jack’s boot makes contact with the weathered, sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier. His other leg is mid-step, trailing just above the waterlogged mast, which barely peeks above the surface as the last remnants of the small, dilapidated boat sink into the calm turquoise harbor. Jack’s posture is casual yet purposeful, his arms slightly outstretched for balance, as if this is all perfectly planned. His tricorn hat, tilted at a rakish angle, and his long coat sway slightly in the warm Caribbean breeze, while his expression is a perfect mix of confidence and indifference, the corner of his mouth curling in a faint smirk. The dock beneath him is bustling with activity but momentarily ignored by Jack, who seems completely absorbed in his own world. Around him, sailors and dockworkers pause mid-action, casting curious or bemused glances at the strange pirate. Crates and barrels are stacked haphazardly nearby, and a rope coil lies at Jack’s feet as if waiting for him to trip—yet he navigates the chaos effortlessly. In the background, the water sparkles under the golden sunlight, reflecting the vibrant blues and greens of the Caribbean. A few seagulls hover nearby, their cries blending with the ambient noise of the harbor: the clatter of goods, the creak of ships, and the murmur of distant conversations. The masts of larger vessels rise against the sky, framing the moment with a sense of adventure and foreshadowing the grander journey ahead. The absurdity of Jack’s entrance contrasts with the serene beauty of the harbor, perfectly encapsulating his character’s charm and unpredictability."

9 months ago
"Capture the precise moment Jack Sparrow steps onto the dock from the mast of his sinking ship in Pirates of the Caribbean. The scene is frozen in time as Jack’s boot makes contact with the weathered, sun-bleached wooden planks of the pier. His other leg is mid-step, trailing just above the waterlogged mast, which barely peeks above the surface as the last remnants of the small, dilapidated boat sink into the calm turquoise harbor. Jack’s posture is casual yet purposeful, his arms slightly outstretched for balance, as if this is all perfectly planned. His tricorn hat, tilted at a rakish angle, and his long coat sway slightly in the warm Caribbean breeze, while his expression is a perfect mix of confidence and indifference, the corner of his mouth curling in a faint smirk. The dock beneath him is bustling with activity but momentarily ignored by Jack, who seems completely absorbed in his own world. Around him, sailors and dockworkers pause mid-action, casting curious or bemused glances at the strange pirate. Crates and barrels are stacked haphazardly nearby, and a rope coil lies at Jack’s feet as if waiting for him to trip—yet he navigates the chaos effortlessly. In the background, the water sparkles under the golden sunlight, reflecting the vibrant blues and greens of the Caribbean. A few seagulls hover nearby, their cries blending with the ambient noise of the harbor: the clatter of goods, the creak of ships, and the murmur of distant conversations. The masts of larger vessels rise against the sky, framing the moment with a sense of adventure and foreshadowing the grander journey ahead. The absurdity of Jack’s entrance contrasts with the serene beauty of the harbor, perfectly encapsulating his character’s charm and unpredictability."

24 days ago
Prompt: Realistic candid photo of Brisbane city, Australia, 410 Queen Street CBD, 10 am in summer, shot on an iPhone 10 from the footpath. Bigfoot is escaping out of the back of a parked white truck in the middle of the intersection, looking startled, wild, angry, and confused. Pedestrians are gathered at the sides of the street, shocked and panicked, some mid-movement with raised arms or stepping back. The scene has harsh midday sunlight with strong shadows, slight overexposure, imperfect framing with a slight tilt, handheld camera shake, washed-out colours, subtle photo noise, random pedestrians, cars, street signs, and street clutter. Bigfoot must look like a raw, accidental snapshot subject: slightly out of focus, with motion blur on the limbs, washed-out highlights on patches of fur from harsh sun, uneven lighting, rough edges, imperfect proportions, and candid movement. The creature blends into the noisy environment with the same compression artefacts, imperfect detail, and rough snapshot quality. The image should look like an unedited, shaky iPhone capture — not staged, cinematic, or polished. Negative Prompt (force realism): no CGI, no 3D render, no cartoon, no illustration, no painting, no fantasy art, no staged composition, no cinematic lighting, no studio lighting, no HDR, no smooth skin or polished fur, no glowing effects, no futuristic objects, no symmetry, no fake textures, no perfect sharpness, no plastic look.

9 months ago
A futuristic cybernetic landscape infused with an intense acid-techno aesthetic. At the center, a deconstructed Roland TB-303 synthesizer appears to be exploding into fragmented neon data shards, suspended in mid-air. The metallic surface of the TB-303 is highly detailed, showing visible screws, faded labels, and circuit traces, emphasizing its vintage yet futuristic feel. The explosion of digital fragments includes broken waveforms, pixelated noise, and glitching text, as if the synth is disintegrating into pure sound data. The color palette is dominated by toxic neon yellow, electric blue, and deep black, creating a stark contrast that highlights the energy of the scene. Acid-green light beams shoot across the composition, resembling laser trails left behind by fast-moving sound waves. In the background, an abstract cybernetic club environment is visible, composed of floating holographic panels, pulsating visual equalizers, and distorted, flickering LED screens displaying cryptic music-related codes. A dark void extends beyond, filled with subtle, glowing grid lines that add depth and the illusion of an infinite digital realm. To the sides, distorted and glitching humanoid figures with anatomically correct proportions appear to be caught mid-dance. Their silhouettes are fragmented by data errors, with parts of their bodies flickering in and out of existence, as if their presence is unstable in this glitching reality. The figures are bathed in the neon glow, with their movements leaving behind trails of light, mimicking the effect of long exposure photography. The overall mood is energetic, chaotic, and surreal, with a strong sense of movement, making it feel as if the image itself is pulsing to the beat of an intense acid-techno track. The artwork should convey a hypnotic, electrifying sensation, perfectly suited for a 303-driven club anthem.