reins prompts

8 months ago

First person POV, the Sultan’s hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. Tall trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the sun rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

First person POV, the male pale hands grip the reins of his majestic white horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman purple rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with silver and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the snow rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, with his beauty wife w him, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

3 months ago

Une illustration réaliste de fantasy inspirée des années 1930. Bêlit, la Reine de la Côte Noire, se tient sur le pont d’un navire pirate noir voguant sur les eaux troubles de la rivière Zarkheba. Style proche des illustrations pulp classiques de Frank Frazetta ou Margaret Brundage, avec une touche réaliste et cinématographique. Composition centrée sur Bêlit, posture fière et menaçante

8 months ago

An ultra-realistic, zoomed out, full-body portrait of a noble Knight in battle damaged silver armor, wearing a full-faced plate helmet and a flowing white and red cape. He leans on his sword with its tip in the ground, holding it by it's hilt as he kneels in front of his beloved Princess. The princess with flowing brown hair blowing in a gentle breeze. She is dresses in a beautiful medieval royal gown with an ornate crown and jewelry. Her right hand is holding the Knights chin holding his head up. The Knight is reaching up holding the right elbow with his armored left hand. They gaze into each others eyes. The Princess with and unyielding expression of love as she looks down at the Knight. They are in the remanence of a fierce battle for the Princesses Kingdom. Behind them stands her white steed donning ornate royal blanket emblazoned with her royal banner, saddle, bridle, reins, and bit. Hands and fingers are not deformed, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no bad anatomy

6 months ago

First person POV, the Sultan’s hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. Tall trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the sun rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

First person POV, the male hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the sun rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

An ultra-realistic, zoomed out, full-body portrait of a noble Knight in battle damaged silver armor, wearing a full-faced plate helmet and a flowing white and red cape. He leans on his sword with its tip in the ground, holding it by it's hilt as he kneels in front of his beloved Princess. The princess with flowing brown hair blowing in a gentle breeze. She is dresses in a beautiful medieval royal gown with an ornate crown and jewelry. Her right hand is holding the Knights chin holding his head up. The Knight is reaching up holding the right elbow with his armored left hand. They gaze into each others eyes. The Princess with and unyielding expression of love as she looks down at the Knight. They are in the remanence of a fierce battle for the Princesses Kingdom. Behind them stands her white steed donning ornate royal blanket emblazoned with her royal banner, saddle, bridle, reins, and bit. Hands and fingers are not deformed, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no bad anatomy

9 months ago

A fierce Viking warrior woman riding a powerful black stallion through a dense, misty forest; her long braided hair adorned with Viking beads, battle paint streaked across her fierce face; wearing a fur-lined, intricately engraved leather and metal armor, with a flowing cape billowing behind her; gripping a decorated Viking sword in one hand, the reins in the other; piercing eyes scanning the forest ahead, determination on her face; dappled moonlight filtering through ancient trees, the mist swirling around the horse’s hooves; cinematic, hyper-realistic, ultra-detailed, UHD --ar 9:16 --v 6.1 --q 2 --s 750

9 months ago

A man in a fancy suite, portrayed in stunning realism with intricate details, is riding a powerful bull in the lively streets of New York. His fancy black suit contrasts with the earthy tones of the city, now slightly dusty and worn from the excitement. The bull, muscular and determined, bucks and kicks with energy, while the man, gripping the reins with one hand, holds his laptop bag in the other, laughing joyfully. The scene captures the vibrant atmosphere of the Times Square in NYC. The camera smoothly follows the action, showing the natural movements of the bull, the bounce of man in suit with each jolt, and the dust rising into the air.

8 months ago

First person POV, the male hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the rain rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

First person POV, the female hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. Tall trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the sun rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

First person POV, the male pale hands grip the reins of his majestic white horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman purple rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with silver and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the snow rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, with his beauty wife stand up in front of his horse, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

7 months ago

First-person view, slightly blurred at first, then sharpening to show the reins of my magnificent steed as we stand before rows upon rows of disciplined Majapahit soldiers in the palace courtyard. The setting is a vast open space within the walled city of Majapahit. Gleaming spears and shields reflect the bright sunlight. The vibrant colours of our royal banners flutter in the breeze. The air is filled with the low rumble of voices and the rhythmic stamping of feet as the troops stand at attention. The feeling is one of immense power and pride in the strength and loyalty of the Majapahit army.

7 months ago

Femme arabe sensual magnifique déesse cheveux attaché en chignon lèvre pulpeuse sexy, elle est très attirante et vêtu d'un magnifique corset de filet d’or qui double la taille de sa majestueuse poitrine, traditionnel en or elle est ornée de centaine de bijoux d'or, le corset met en valeur sz poitrine, elle a des talon aiguille sa silhouette est digne d'une reine

5 months ago

full-body highly detailed image of An African American man and wife who is holding a baby is sitting on a wooden bench of a covered wagon. He is in overalls holding the reins of two horses that are pulling the wagon. A spotted hound dog runs along side. The road is made of dirt and there are trees on each side. In painterly watercolor style on a white background

3 months ago

A dynamic, slightly disorienting shot as the magical energy begins to slow down, reflecting the ritardando. The glowing fugue lines, which were so fast, now stretch and pull, becoming elongated and distorted, as if resisting the deceleration. The brilliant, clashing colors of the magic (neon lime green, fuchsia) begin to fade slightly, becoming less aggressive. The Maestro, a high-statured, slender figure with a dramatic, almost bird-like presence; his face that of an eccentric genius with sharp cheekbones, bushy eyebrows, and a gaze oscillating between manic joy and pure panic. He is dressed in a custom-tailored, crimson velvet tailcoat with gold embroidery over a wild 70s-patterned shirt. His unkempt, grey-streaked mane of hair stands in all directions, as if recently electrocuted. His wild, manic joy on his face shifts subtly to a look of intense concentration, almost strain, as he attempts to rein in the unleashed power with his flute. The surrounding Baroque-surreal architecture seems to stabilize slightly, momentarily less chaotic.​​​

7 months ago

First person POV, the male hands grip the reins of his majestic horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with gold and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the sun rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

First person POV, the male pale hands grip the reins of his majestic white horse, adorned with intricate Ottoman purple rings that glint in the sunlight. The camera focuses on his hands as they steady the reins, each finger visible, with silver and gemstone rings reflecting the light as he guides the horse across the vast snowing hunting grounds. The leather of his gloves, though not visible, is implied by the elegant way his hands hold the reins. The sound of hooves pounding on the earth fills the air as the Sultan rides through lush green fields, surrounded by his trusted Janissary soldiers. The Sultan’s red boots are firmly planted in the stirrups, the soft breeze rustling the edges of his richly embroidered velvet robe, which flutters behind him. coconut trees line the perimeter of the grounds, casting long shadows as the snow rises. The grand palace can be seen in the distance, a symbol of the Sultan's power, as he continues his ride, the reins gently held in his decorated hands, directing his steed toward the heart of the hunt. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

An ultra-realistic, zoomed out, full-body portrait of a noble Knight in battle damaged silver armor, wearing a full-faced plate helmet and a flowing white and red cape. He leans on his sword with its tip in the ground, holding it by it's hilt as he kneels in front of his beloved Princess. The princess with flowing brown hair blowing in a gentle breeze. She is dresses in a beautiful medieval royal gown with an ornate crown and jewelry. Her right hand is holding the Knights chin holding his head up. The Knight is reaching up holding the right elbow with his armored left hand. They gaze into each others eyes. The Princess with and unyielding expression of love as she looks down at the Knight. They are in the remanence of a fierce battle for the Princesses Kingdom. Behind them stands her white steed donning ornate royal blanket emblazoned with her royal banner, saddle, bridle, reins, and bit. Hands and fingers are not deformed, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no bad anatomy

7 months ago

Le ciel et bleue sous une tempête de pluie, des éclairs , une femme romaine majestueuse vêtu d’une robe romaine antique , elle porte plusieurs bijoux. Elle porte des sandales romaines jusqu’aux mollets .. Elle est en pleurs à côtés d’elle la reine cleopatre elle aussi en pleur vêtu d’un corset au motifs égyptien accompagné de ses jumelles Elles sont armées d’ak47

5 months ago

First person POV, your hands—roughened by years of warfare—tighten around the hilt of your ancient sword as your chariot rolls slowly across the mist-laden plains of Kurukshetra. The camera focuses on your wrists, adorned with sacred red threads and copper armlets, gripping the weapon as the war drums echo in the distance. Your fingers, steady and calloused, flex with anticipation as the fog begins to part, revealing a vast army beyond. Warriors in silhouette stand still, their spears piercing the morning mist, chariots aligned in disciplined rows. The early sun, blood-red and foreboding, rises over the horizon, casting a crimson glow on the battlefield. Dharma flags flutter slowly in the wind, their golden threads shimmering faintly in the cold light. The reins creak in your hands, your charioteer silent, awaiting your command. Around you, Vedic war chants faintly rise with the wind, merging with the rumble of hooves and wheels in the distance. The Kurukshetra war has not yet begun—but the silence screams. You steel your mind for the divine chaos to come. --ar 9:16 --s 250

8 months ago

An ultra-realistic, zoomed out, full-body portrait of a noble Knight in battle damaged silver armor, wearing a full-faced plate helmet and a flowing white and red cape. He leans on his sword with its tip in the ground, holding it by it's hilt as he kneels in front of his beloved Princess. The princess with flowing brown hair blowing in a gentle breeze. She is dresses in a beautiful medieval royal gown with an ornate crown and jewelry. Her right hand is holding the Knights chin holding his head up. The Knight is reaching up holding the right elbow with his armored left hand. They gaze into each others eyes. The Princess with and unyielding expression of love as she looks down at the Knight. They are in the remanence of a fierce battle for the Princesses Kingdom. Behind them stands her white steed donning ornate royal blanket emblazoned with her royal banner, saddle, bridle, reins, and bit. Hands and fingers are not deformed, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no bad anatomy

8 months ago

An ultra-realistic, zoomed out, full-body portrait of a noble Knight in battle damaged silver armor, wearing a full-faced plate helmet and a flowing white and red cape. He leans on his sword with its tip in the ground, holding it by it's hilt as he kneels in front of his beloved Princess. The princess with flowing brown hair blowing in a gentle breeze. She is dresses in a beautiful medieval royal gown with an ornate crown and jewelry. Her right hand is holding the Knights chin holding his head up. The Knight is reaching up holding the right elbow with his armored left hand. They gaze into each others eyes. The Princess with and unyielding expression of love as she looks down at the Knight. They are in the remanence of a fierce battle for the Princesses Kingdom. Behind them stands her white steed donning ornate royal blanket emblazoned with her royal banner, saddle, bridle, reins, and bit. Hands and fingers are not deformed, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no bad anatomy

8 months ago

Savannah James, blonde cowgirl with tan hat and blue plaid shirt, in dirt-stained denim jeans, leading brown horse by reins across gravel ranch yard, simple wooden stable structure in background, sunset lighting, dusty boots, confident expression, photorealistic, clear scene composition.