trampled by all prompts

5 months ago

photorealistic, aerial view, freshly dug rectangular grave densely filled with multicolored pills capsules, tablets, and blister packs scattered chaotically, sharp soil edges, surrounded by well-maintained green lawn with slightly trampled grass near the grave, subtle tombstones blurred in the distant background, morning dew on grass, soft natural daylight from an overcast sky casting gentle shadows and cool tones, hyper-realistic textures on soil and pill surfaces, extreme clarity and deep depth of field --ar 9:16 --raw --v 7

5 months ago

Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.

5 months ago

Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.

5 months ago

Ragnar Lothbrok, covered in mud and blood, wields a notched Viking sword against his brother Rollo, who parries with a Frankish broadsword, their blades locked in a spray of sparks. Around them, a chaotic melee rages: Viking warriors in fur and chainmail clash with Frankish soldiers, axes splitting shields, spears impaling foes. A massive long-haired berserker hacks through two enemies in the background, while a dying warrior crawls toward a fallen banner. The ground is littered with shattered swords, arrows, and Rollo's baptismal cross trampled into the mud. Smoke from burning huts obscures the Parisian skyline, with a stone church tower looming in the distance.

5 months ago

Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.

21 days ago

Ultra-realistic cinematic photo of a Gothic cathedral at dusk. On the stone pavement in front, a detailed anatomical heart specimen lies on the ground, slightly dirty and trampled, as if neglected. DSLR photography, 8k resolution, sharp textures, moody lighting, medical realism.

5 months ago

Ragnar Lothbrok, covered in mud and blood, wields a notched Viking sword against his brother Rollo, who parries with a Frankish broadsword, their blades locked in a spray of sparks. Around them, a chaotic melee rages: Viking warriors in fur and chainmail clash with Frankish soldiers, axes splitting shields, spears impaling foes. A massive long-haired berserker hacks through two enemies in the background, while a dying warrior crawls toward a fallen banner. The ground is littered with shattered swords, arrows, and Rollo's baptismal cross trampled into the mud. Smoke from burning huts obscures the Parisian skyline, with a stone church tower looming in the distance.

2 months ago

In tombs of gold and lapis lazuli the bodies of holy men and women exude Miraculous oil, odour of violet. But under heavy loads of trampled clay Lie bodies of the vampires full of blood; Their shrouds are stained with blood and their lips are wet. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene

21 days ago

realistic cinematic photo of a Gothic cathedral at dusk. On the stone pavement in front, a detailed anatomical heart specimen lies on the ground, slightly dirty and trampled, as if neglected. DSLR photography, 8k resolution, sharp textures, moody lighting, medical realism.

5 months ago

Blackened night I am but re-used, gently purified but still weak as I see my ending walking in front of me still. Breathe me you did and I was air, coolest of elements, abundant of life. Now scattered flesh amongst stone, trampled by all, hold my temple. One image live, unreachable for time, unimaginable for the Gods themselves, will witness of love, forever in the face of the blackened night.

21 days ago

Fondo: “realistic cinematic photo of a gothic cathedral at sunset” Primer plano: “an anatomical heart specimen, slightly dirty and bloody, trampled on the stone floor, high detail, photo-realistic”.

21 days ago

realistic cinematic photo of a Gothic cathedral at dusk. On the stone pavement in front, a detailed anatomical heart specimen lies on the ground, slightly dirty and trampled, as if neglected. DSLR photography, 8k resolution, sharp textures, moody lighting, medical realism.

21 days ago

Fondo: “realistic cinematic photo of a gothic cathedral at sunset” Primer plano: “an anatomical heart specimen, slightly dirty, trampled on the stone floor, high detail, photo-realistic”.

21 days ago

Fondo: “realistic cinematic photo of a gothic cathedral at sunset” Primer plano: “an anatomical heart specimen, slightly dirty, trampled on the stone floor, high detail, photo-realistic”.