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4 months ago

A woman stands still in the dim light, her head tilted slightly as a small, ornate vial of poison is pressed to her lips (1.5). Her eyes are closed tightly, her expression steeped in sorrow and regret, as though haunted by memories of lost love. A single tear rolls down her cheek, catching the faint green glow of the poison as it trails across her face. Her lips part slightly, trembling as she drinks the bitter, cold liquid, her body tense with the weight of her decision. The vial is delicate, crafted from glass that glows faintly with an ominous greenish light. Its liquid swirls unnaturally, casting faint reflections on her pale skin and trembling fingers. She wears a flowing, sheer white robe (1.4), its translucent fabric clinging softly to her body, revealing faint outlines of her figure beneath. The robe ripples gently around her arms and waist, as though stirred by an invisible breeze, and the poison’s green glow reflects faintly off its delicate folds. Beneath her skin, a smoky, luminous green line is visible, beginning at her throat and trailing downward in a diffused, ethereal path (1.5). The line pulses softly, its edges hazy and shifting like luminous smoke, yet remaining unified as it flows through her body. The glowing trail brightens subtly as it descends, coiling delicately around her heart in a soft, radiant glow. The eerie green light from the poison interacts with the translucent robe, casting faint shadows and glowing highlights across her chest, amplifying the surreal beauty of the scene. Her free hand rests lightly against her chest, as though feeling the poison’s icy presence as it travels through her. The other hand holds the delicate vial, her fingers gripping it tightly, the tension in her body underscoring her resolve and the bitter pain of the moment. She stands upright, her figure illuminated by the glowing green line and the faint light of the vial. The dark, minimal background fades into shadows, ensuring the glowing poison and her tear-streaked face remain the focal points. The atmosphere is suffused with emotional tension, the glowing green line serving as both a visual and symbolic representation of the poison’s cold, invasive power. Her sheer robe, trembling posture, and closed eyes convey a haunting mix of regret, sorrow, and the inevitability of her choice.

9 months ago

A woman stands still in the dim light, her head tilted slightly as a small, ornate vial of poison is pressed to her lips (1.5). Her eyes are closed tightly, her expression steeped in sorrow and regret, as though haunted by memories of lost love. A single tear rolls down her cheek, catching the faint green glow of the poison as it trails across her face. Her lips part slightly, trembling as she drinks the bitter, cold liquid, her body tense with the weight of her decision. The vial is delicate, crafted from glass that glows faintly with an ominous greenish light. Its liquid swirls unnaturally, casting faint reflections on her pale skin and trembling fingers. She wears a flowing, sheer white robe (1.4), its translucent fabric clinging softly to her body, revealing faint outlines of her figure beneath. The robe ripples gently around her arms and waist, as though stirred by an invisible breeze, and the poison’s green glow reflects faintly off its delicate folds. Beneath her skin, a smoky, luminous green line is visible, beginning at her throat and trailing downward in a diffused, ethereal path (1.5). The line pulses softly, its edges hazy and shifting like luminous smoke, yet remaining unified as it flows through her body. The glowing trail brightens subtly as it descends, coiling delicately around her heart in a soft, radiant glow. The eerie green light from the poison interacts with the translucent robe, casting faint shadows and glowing highlights across her chest, amplifying the surreal beauty of the scene. Her free hand rests lightly against her chest, as though feeling the poison’s icy presence as it travels through her. The other hand holds the delicate vial, her fingers gripping it tightly, the tension in her body underscoring her resolve and the bitter pain of the moment. She stands upright, her figure illuminated by the glowing green line and the faint light of the vial. The dark, minimal background fades into shadows, ensuring the glowing poison and her tear-streaked face remain the focal points. The atmosphere is suffused with emotional tension, the glowing green line serving as both a visual and symbolic representation of the poison’s cold, invasive power. Her sheer robe, trembling posture, and closed eyes convey a haunting mix of regret, sorrow, and the inevitability of her choice.

4 months ago

A woman stands still in the dim light, her head tilted slightly as a small, ornate vial of poison is pressed to her lips (1.5). Her eyes are closed tightly, her expression steeped in sorrow and regret, as though haunted by memories of lost love. A single tear rolls down her cheek, catching the faint green glow of the poison as it trails across her face. Her lips part slightly, trembling as she drinks the bitter, cold liquid, her body tense with the weight of her decision. The vial is delicate, crafted from glass that glows faintly with an ominous greenish light. Its liquid swirls unnaturally, casting faint reflections on her pale skin and trembling fingers. She wears a flowing, sheer white robe (1.4), its translucent fabric clinging softly to her body, revealing faint outlines of her figure beneath. The robe ripples gently around her arms and waist, as though stirred by an invisible breeze, and the poison’s green glow reflects faintly off its delicate folds. Beneath her skin, a smoky, luminous green line is visible, beginning at her throat and trailing downward in a diffused, ethereal path (1.5). The line pulses softly, its edges hazy and shifting like luminous smoke, yet remaining unified as it flows through her body. The glowing trail brightens subtly as it descends, coiling delicately around her heart in a soft, radiant glow. The eerie green light from the poison interacts with the translucent robe, casting faint shadows and glowing highlights across her chest, amplifying the surreal beauty of the scene. Her free hand rests lightly against her chest, as though feeling the poison’s icy presence as it travels through her. The other hand holds the delicate vial, her fingers gripping it tightly, the tension in her body underscoring her resolve and the bitter pain of the moment. She stands upright, her figure illuminated by the glowing green line and the faint light of the vial. The dark, minimal background fades into shadows, ensuring the glowing poison and her tear-streaked face remain the focal points. The atmosphere is suffused with emotional tension, the glowing green line serving as both a visual and symbolic representation of the poison’s cold, invasive power. Her sheer robe, trembling posture, and closed eyes convey a haunting mix of regret, sorrow, and the inevitability of her choice.

8 months ago

Awe-inspiring Archangel Michael, the mightiest warrior of Heaven, stands in overwhelming divine radiance. His halo (massive, glowing like the sun:1.6) radiates blinding waves of gold, fiery orange, radiant purple, and heavenly blue light:1.5, its brilliance flooding the entire scene. The light is so intense it obscures the details of everything behind him, creating an ethereal void of infinite brightness. Michael’s wings (gigantic, spanning 25 meters:1.8) dominate the scene, their glowing feathers stretching far beyond the frame and blending seamlessly into the divine light. The wings radiate soft celestial blue, gold, and brilliant white light:1.4, giving them a transcendent, otherworldly presence. The glow of his wings merges with the radiance of his halo, forming a cocoon of divine brilliance around him. Michael grips his great sword (glowing, holy runes engraved:1.5) with both hands, holding it firmly as the blade points downward in a gesture of judgment and divine authority. The sword’s surface gleams faintly, pulsing with energy, complementing the overwhelming brilliance of his form. His robes (shimmering with an inner glow:1.5) flow gracefully, woven with hues of gold, fiery orange, and celestial blue:1.3, as if made from God’s light itself. They ripple gently, radiating a soft luminescence that enhances his majestic aura. His noble face, turned slightly to the side, is partially obscured by the blinding light but exudes serenity, strength, and infinite purpose. The background dissolves entirely into the overwhelming radiance, a void of blinding white, gold, and heavenly blue light:1.4, with faint, glowing patterns of divine energy swirling within. Volumetric God rays (bursting outward:1.6) spread across the expanse, casting a dynamic interplay of soft light and faint celestial shadows. Tiny, radiant particles drift through the air, adding depth to the overwhelming glow. The composition is breathtaking and majestic, with every element—the massive wings:1.8, the radiant halo:1.6, and the divine sword:1.5—emphasizing Michael’s infinite power and glory as Heaven’s greatest warrior. The interplay of purple, gold, and blue tones creates a transcendent visual masterpiece that captures the essence of celestial majesty.

9 months ago

enormous giantess female who looks exactly like WWE superstar Rhea Ripley with black medium length hair and straight bangs looking downward , eyes looking at crowd, looking straight at viewer, licking her lips, tongue out, multiples pea sized planets resting on her tongue, wearing black lipstick, bigger than a galaxy floating in space, minuscule planets in front of her mouth, a big smile on her face, black fingernails, minuscule planets in front of her mouth, a smug grin on her face, very low angle extreme zoomed in close up of her mouth as she looms over the planet, flexing her muscles, eyes open and glowing purple, medium length black hair, wearing black lipstick, side angle, muscular, millions of different space ships flying around her face, the whole fleet of ships shooting her massive face with missiles, purple electricity and energy surging from her body, left hand on her cheek, tiny explosions bouncing off her face, giant robots flying in the background, tiny almost microscopic Liv Morgan from WWE standing on the planet wearing skimpy wrestling gear and a black bomber jacket holding sci fi guns pointing at the sky, crowd of people in punk attire looking on in fear surrounding her, giant robots fighting in a city with explosions in the background, giant mechs shooting at her face, millions of tiny orange microscopic explosions all over her cheeks, glowing tiny orange dots all over face, a few dozen tiny planets surrounding face, red and purple nebulas around face photo-realistic hyperbole --v 5. 2

9 months ago

enormous giantess female who looks exactly like WWE superstar Rhea Ripley with black medium length hair and straight bangs looking downward , reaching towards the screen with her giant hand, hand expands closer to the viewer, eyes wide open and towards viewer, tiny planet in front of her hand, wearing black lipstick, bigger than a galaxy floating in space, minuscule planets in front of her mouth, a big toothy grin on her face, black fingernails, minuscule planets in front of her mouth, a smug grin on her face, very low angle extreme zoomed in close up of her mouth as she looms over the planet, flexing her muscles, eyes open and glowing purple, medium length black hair, wearing black lipstick, side angle, her giant hand is reaching for the planet below, reaching towards the planet with her giant sky filling hand expanding larger the closer it is to the viewer, towards the screen, multiple planets in the sky, minuscule planets in front of her face, tiny glowing lights on her cheeks, muscular, billions of space ships flying around her face and firing at her with orange energy weapons, peering down at the crowd on the planet below, purple electricity and energy surging from her body, tiny almost microscopic Liv Morgan from WWE standing on the planet wearing skimpy wrestling gear and a black bomber jacket holding sci fi guns pointing at the sky, crowd of thousands of people in punk attire looking on in fear surrounding her, looking down at the crowd, billions of space ships shooting her giant face, clouds in front of her massive face, thousands of tiny glowing dots on cheeks, explosions in the background, coulds in the distance, cyberpunk city in the background photo-realistic hyperbole --v 5. 2