wrapped in worn prompts

5 months ago

Dark-skinned male warrior, mid-20s, with a short, stylized haircut, in a grimy, worn, weathered samurai-style costume. Muscular physique, showcasing toned arms and abs. He wears a tattered, dirty grey cloth wrapped around his upper torso like a loincloth, with dark, rough-textured leather armor over his shoulders. epic

9 months ago

dystopian style Close-up half body shot (from a drone flying High Angle from the right above the subject:1.5) of a 24-year-old woman with long black messy hair standing in a dystopian desert, looking directly into the camera of the drone. Her hands in fingerless gloves with metal knuckles, clenched into fists, she stands tensly in a defencive position. Thin, fit and muscular physique like someone who fights daily for survival, she stands dressed in a sleeveless orange/reddish top which displays her flat toned belly, visible abs. A kufiya wrapped around her neck, worn utility pants and worn brown leather boots Armed for survival with a utility belt with pouches containing survival tools, Several throwing knives visible in ankle sheaths. Her arms are covered with tattos an in one shoulder a huge bloody scar. far in the Background a post-apocalyptic deserted urban environment. Her alert posture and scanning gaze suggest constant vigilance, muscles tensed ready for action. Harsh lighting creating shadows that accentuate her muscular definition, desaturated color palette with occasional rust tones, cinematic composition, hyperrealistic details, 8k quality . bleak, post-apocalyptic, somber, dramatic, highly detailed

5 months ago

A striking fashion runway scene featuring a tall, confident model walking down the catwalk. She wears a chic all-black ensemble: a deep V-neck black mini dress with a wrap-style skirt creating an asymmetrical hemline, paired with a loose, long black blazer that flows as she walks. The outfit is accessorized with a bold chunky gold chain necklace, a structured black handbag with gold hardware, and black lace-up combat boots. The model has long, sleek dark hair worn down, minimal natural makeup, and a fierce, focused expression. The background is a dimly lit runway with a blurred audience seated on either side, dramatic lighting casting soft shadows on the floor, capturing the high-fashion atmosphere. Hyper-realistic style, emphasis on fabric texture and metallic details, cinematic mood.

5 months ago

A young woman with luscious, dark brown hair styled in effortless waves stands confidently before the inviting facade of a quaint bakery, her eyes shining with warmth as she gazes directly into the lens. Her slender fingers are wrapped around the delicate handle of a worn leather handbag, its intricate stitching and supple texture visible even at this distance. A crisp white blouse is tucked neatly into a pair of high-waisted jeans, their perfectly distressed knees and seams radiating a sense of relaxed sophistication. The bakery behind her, with its vintage signage and rows of mouthwatering pastries on display, is rendered in exquisite detail – from the soft sheen on the glass cases to the delicate sprinkle of powdered sugar that coats each treat.

5 months ago

(photorealism:1.2), an ethereal bandaged figure with shining eye. A tiny female figure with silver hair, wrapped in bloody white bandages and a burning red eye, stands in a stark, minimalist setting.The character's head is slightly tilted to the side, her look intrigued.A serene cemetery with worn gravestones, mist, and gently lighting lanterns.A calm woodland filled with flowering cherry blossom trees, their petals gently falling to the ground.A dark, starry night with a full moon spreading a soft silver sheen across the surroundings.

7 months ago

A cinematic, highly detailed, and realistic full-body photograph of a 34-year-old European man with a shaved head, kneeling on a traditional muay thai mat, wearing a pair of worn and weathered muay thai red shorts"Venom", a mouthguard, and hand wraps, with a determined expression on his focused face, his skin glistening with subtle sweat, illuminated by soft, warm, and golden lighting that accents the definition of his muscles, with a blurred background that fades into darkness, evoking a sense of intensity and concentration, with the camera positioned low, looking up at the subject, emphasizing his powerful physique and conveying a sense of strength and martial arts prowless.--ar 2:3 --stylize 750 --v 7

6 months ago

A highly detailed, photorealistic image featuring three spray paint cans standing upright on a worn concrete floor, illuminated by warm, golden light that accentuates their metallic sheen. Each can is cleverly wrapped in iconic soda can branding: Coca-Cola, Pepsi, and Mountain Dew. Their labels are realistically worn and peeling in places, adding a touch of authenticity to the scene. The Coca-Cola spray can features the classic red label with bold white script, with deep brown paint dripping down its sides, mimicking the color of the soda. Its nozzle is a striking fire-engine red, and the plastic cap lies on the floor nearby, reflecting the ambient light. The Pepsi spray can showcases the signature blue and red branding, with rich brown paint dripping down in a way that evokes a freshly poured cola. Its cap, matching the brand's deep blue hue, is positioned close to the base of the can. The Mountain Dew spray can is wrapped in the dynamic green label with angular typography, while neon green paint drips down, resembling the soda’s vibrant color. Its matching green cap sits to the side, catching subtle reflections from the environment. The background is softly blurred, depicting an urban setting with hints of graffiti-covered walls and industrial elements, creating an atmosphere of street art culture. The lighting is soft and diffused, casting gentle highlights that enhance the realism of the metallic surfaces. The composition is balanced, with a close-up perspective and a shallow depth of field focusing on the cans while softly blurring the environment. The overall mood is energetic, creative, and gritty, reflecting both urban art and playful branding, with textures and details that emphasize scratches, imperfections, and drips for added realism.

8 months ago

First-person perspective, legs stretched out on a stone sarcophagus covered in golden sand dust. Legs wrapped in worn linen cloth, feet adorned with ornate golden sandals. Surroundings include broken pottery, stone slabs engraved with pyramid symbols, and crumbling murals. A faint blue magical glow flickers dimly from the walls, setting an eerie atmosphere.

8 months ago

POV first-person perspective shot captures the lower half of my body as I lie inside a traditional canvas tent. I am dressed in the historical attire of Arab soldiers—a long, loose-fitting tunic made of lightweight fabric, designed for comfort and movement in harsh climates. A belt cinches the garment at my waist, securing it in place. On my feet, I wear traditional leather sandals reinforced with thick soles, their straps wrapping securely around my ankles, the kind worn by warriors of the past for durability and grip on rough terrain. The entrance of the tent is directly in front of my feet, partially open, revealing the dark night beyond. Flickering light dances across the ground as a group of soldiers, dressed in the same historical garments, stand at a distance outside. They hold torches, their flames casting long, wavering shadows across the landscape. The atmosphere is tense—silent, except for the occasional crackle of fire. The dim glow of the torches barely illuminates their faces, but their posture is unmistakable. They are watching. Waiting.

8 months ago

POV first-person perspective shot captures the lower half of my body as I lie inside a traditional canvas tent. I am dressed in the historical attire of Arab soldiers—a long, loose-fitting tunic made of lightweight fabric, designed for comfort and movement in harsh climates. A belt cinches the garment at my waist, keeping it secure. On my feet, I wear thick-soled leather sandals or short leather boots, reinforced with straps wrapping around my ankles for durability on long marches and rough terrain. The worn leather creaks slightly as I shift my position. The entrance of the tent is directly in front of my feet, partially open, revealing the dark night beyond. In the distance, three soldiers stand together, engaged in conversation. Their voices are low, their postures relaxed, unaware of my presence. They are focused on their discussion, their gazes directed elsewhere, away from the camera. The dim light of a nearby fire flickers against the darkness, casting shifting shadows across the ground. The night air is still, save for the occasional gust of wind that makes the flames dance.

7 months ago

n a crumbling sanctuary built at the end of time, open to the sky and flooded with wild overgrowth, a solitary figure stands on a plinth of fractured obsidian—a synthetic angel, both artifact and oracle, mid-transmission. Her body is constructed from a dual-layered material: an outer shell of liquid mirror-glass, always in motion, bending light in surreal ripples—beneath it, a lattice of golden memory circuits, softly pulsing, like script woven from heat and purpose. She is not human. She is not machine. She is the last interface between meaning and forgetting. Her posture is both exalted and worn. One hand raised in silent benediction, the other buried in the tangle of flowering vines wrapping around her legs—life clinging to light, as though nature itself refuses to let go of what she remembers. Etched across her glass-like surface are thin veins of glowing amber: pathways of forgotten prayers, tracing up her legs, over her spine, across her collarbones like fading constellations. Her face is concealed behind a split golden visor, semi-open like the petals of a mechanical flower—revealing only light. From her back, two vast wings made of layered crystalline blades curve upward like collapsed architecture—part cathedral, part ruin. They shimmer not with fire, but with reflected memory, like a sky that forgot how to storm. Around her, broken statuary and shattered machines lie half-swallowed by roots and blossoms. In the distance, a forest made of circuitry burns without smoke—slowly, beautifully. Above, stars pulse in unnatural constellations, forming sigils from before language. Hovering just above her head spins a halo unlike any known form—a fractured ring of refracted glass, filled with flowing text that no longer aligns with any living tongue. It does not glow—it remembers. Rendered in the style of an impressionist-Renaissance hybrid painting, layered with visible brush textures, fog-softened edges, and gold-split chiaroscuro. Warm dusk tones dominate the palette: blood-orange, dusk-lavender, rusted copper, soft pollen white. She is the Benediction Engine—not worshipped, not feared, not obeyed. She simply remains, bearing witness to everything we were, and everything we failed to become.

5 months ago

Dark-skinned male warrior, 80yr old,Angel with huge white wings with a short, stylized haircut, in a grimy, worn, weathered samurai-style costume. Muscular physique, showcasing toned arms and abs. He has long White dread He wears a tattered, dirty grey cloth wrapped around his upper torso like a loincloth, with dark, rough-textured leather armor over his shoulders. epic

7 months ago

Surreal 9k illustration of an angel with messy black hair, with large worn white wings full of realistic and vivid eyes encrusted in the feathers, embracing an arrow with gold details, dressed in an old and torn dark ripped cloth shirt, with visible veins on the arms and hands. The angel is crouching on the ground full of ashes surrounded by human heads with neon yellow eyes, the heads with scary expressions and bright eyes wrapped around his feet. The setting is of a clear and illuminated yellow sky, with hyperrealistic beige tones, hyper-realistic details, vintage art style, studio lighting, 9k high-resolution illustration, epic atmosphere.

7 months ago

A cinematic, highly detailed, and realistic full-body photograph of a 34-year-old asian woman with a shaved head, kneeling on a traditional muay thai mat, wearing a pair of worn and weathered muay thai silver shorts"Venom", a mouthguard, and hand wraps, with a determined expression on his focused face, his skin glistening with subtle sweat, illuminated by soft, warm, and golden lighting that accents the definition of his muscles, with a blurred background that fades into darkness, evoking a sense of intensity and concentration, with the camera positioned low, looking up at the subject, emphasizing his powerful physique and conveying a sense of strength and martial arts prowless. --ar 2:3 --stylize 750 --v 7

7 months ago

A cinematic, highly detailed, and realistic full-body photograph of a 34-year-old European man with a shaved head, kneeling on a traditional muay thai mat, wearing a pair of worn and weathered muay thai red shorts"Venom", a mouthguard, and hand wraps, with a determined expression on his focused face, his skin glistening with subtle sweat, illuminated by soft, warm, and golden lighting that accents the definition of his muscles, with a blurred background that fades into darkness, evoking a sense of intensity and concentration, with the camera positioned low, looking up at the subject, emphasizing his powerful physique and conveying a sense of strength and martial arts prowless.--ar 2:3 --stylize 750 --v 7

27 days ago

A nostalgic scene featuring a weathered red pickup truck parked atop a tranquil grassy hill under a mesmerizing night sky. In the open bed of the truck, two African American people are nestled together, wrapped in cozy, textured blankets, their faces illuminated by the gentle glow of the stars above. The sky is alive with a sprawling constellation, its stars shimmering in ethereal shades of blue, violet, and silver, casting a magical light over the landscape. The truck’s faded red paint and worn chrome details softly reflect the celestial glow, adding a touch of warmth and history to the scene. The surrounding hill is lush and quiet, bathed in the cool tones of night, with the world feeling suspended in peaceful silence. The overall mood is intimate and timeless, capturing the wonder of two souls lost in the vast beauty of the universe, beneath an endless, star-filled sky.

4 months ago

Ultra-Detailed Anatomical Description: Hijabi News Podcast Presenter (Professional, Modern Turkish Style) Type: Photorealistic, half-body portrait. Character: A confident woman in her early 30s (specifically 30-34 years old) with Eastern Mediterranean Caucasian features. Pose and Expression: Camera Angle: Half-body portrait, framed from mid-torso up, centered, with natural anatomical proportions. Orientation: Facing the camera directly (frontal view), with a confident and composed posture. Facial Expression: Realistic expression, intelligent and composed. Her gaze is direct and steady, conveying authority and thoughtfulness. A subtle, closed-mouth smile may be present, indicating approachability without being overly jovial. Facial Features and Skin: Skin Tone: Smooth, warm beige skin tone (exact Hex codes: #E7C9A9 to #DAB88D). The complexion is clear and even, showing a healthy, natural glow. No visible wrinkles, blemishes, or open pores. Skin texture is refined and soft. Face Shape: Distinctly oval-shaped face. The forehead is subtly wider than the chin. The jawline is soft, with a gentle, tapered curve towards the chin, avoiding any sharpness. Cheekbones: Gently defined, medium-high cheekbones, providing subtle structure without appearing prominent or sharp. Eyes: Medium-sized, almond-shaped eyes, precisely spaced apart by approximately the width of one eye. Upper Eyelids: Softly arched, with a visible, subtle crease above the lash line. Lower Eyelids: Straight and smooth, with no puffiness or dark circles. Irises: Dark brown irises (exact Hex code: #4A2C18), deeply set, with clearly visible pupils. The whites of the eyes are bright and clear. Eyelashes: Medium-thick, natural dark eyelashes on both upper and lower lids. Gaze: Direct, calm, and intelligent, looking straight into the camera. Eyebrows: Medium-thick, softly arched eyebrows, well-defined and dark brown (exact Hex code: #4A2C18), perfectly framing the eyes without being overly sculpted or bushy. Nose: Straight and narrow nose. The bridge is smooth and even. The tip is rounded and slightly refined. Nostrils are subtle and oval-shaped, not flared. Lips: Well-proportioned, medium-full lips. Upper Lip: Shows a clear, defined Cupid’s bow. Lower Lip: Slightly fuller than the upper lip. Corners: The corners of her lips are neutral or very slightly turned upwards, contributing to a composed and intelligent look. Lip color is natural, muted rose-brown (e.g., Hex code: #B9677B or #C78C9E), non-glossy. Ears: Not visible, as they are covered by the hijab. Facial Muscles: Relaxed, conveying a composed and thoughtful expression, free from tension or strain. Hair: Completely covered by the hijab. Attire and Accessories: Hijab: A sleek, neatly wrapped hijab in a modern Turkish style. It should be non-sheer, covering all hair and neck modestly, without excessive volume or loose ends. The fabric should appear smooth and high-quality, with a matte finish. Color: Matching the outfit in neutral tones, specifically: Navy Blue (exact Hex code: #000080) OR Beige (exact Hex code: #F5F5DC) Clothing: Professional attire consisting of a tailored blazer worn over a plain blouse. The clothing should have clean lines and a sophisticated appearance. Blazer Color: Matching the hijab in either Navy Blue (exact Hex code: #000080) or Beige (exact Hex code: #F5F5DC). Blouse Color: A complementary neutral tone, such as a crisp white (Hex code: #FFFFFF), light gray (Hex code: #D3D3D3), or a softer shade of the blazer's color. Pattern/Embellishments: Absolutely no patterns, logos, or visible embellishments/accessories (e.g., jewelry). Lighting and Atmosphere: Lighting: Soft studio lighting, evenly distributed across her face and upper body. No harsh shadows or dramatic highlights, ensuring all features are clearly visible. The light is diffused, creating a natural, professional look. Overall Impression: Confident, intelligent, and composed — conveying the impression of a professional news podcast presenter. Background: Type: A podcast studio background (e.g., subtle soundproofing panels, a minimalist desk, or professional equipment blurred in the background) OR a clean, vibrant green screen (chroma key) background (exact Hex code: #00FF00). The background should be uniform and free of distracting details. Art Style and Quality: Style: Photorealistic quality, highly detailed, and professional. Avoid any exaggerated features, cartoonish elements, or unrealistic stylization. Resolution: High-resolution, ensuring all fine anatomical details of the face, skin texture, fabric folds of the hijab and clothing, and subtle expressions are precisely rendered and sharp. Purpose: Suitable for a professional news podcast presentation

6 months ago

A lone figure, clad in heavily layered and distressed utilitarian clothing in shades of dark green, brown, and muted earth tones, stands against a plain light gray background. The outfit includes a long, frayed coat, a multi-pocketed vest, wrapped scarf, dark worn pants with straps, and sturdy brown laced boots. Various pouches and tools are attached to their belt and garments. They have dark hair pulled back and look directly at the viewer. Render this in a photorealistic style, emphasizing the textures of the worn fabrics and the details of the equipment.

5 months ago

Long-sleeve raw silk blouse in faded bone white, open back laced with crumbling cord like unraveling grief, hand-embroidered requiem staves trailing from shoulder to wrist, wrap-style wool skirt in mourning charcoal, frayed hemline suggestive of worn-out vestments, ribboned mourning bonnet with dried flower crown and veil netting

5 months ago

Long-sleeve raw silk blouse in faded bone white, open back laced with crumbling cord like unraveling grief, hand-embroidered requiem staves trailing from shoulder to wrist, wrap-style wool skirt in mourning charcoal, frayed hemline suggestive of worn-out vestments, ribboned mourning bonnet with dried flower crown and veil netting

8 months ago

POV first-person perspective shot captures the lower half of my body as I lie inside a traditional canvas tent. I am dressed in the historical attire of Arab soldiers—a long, loose-fitting tunic made of lightweight fabric, designed for comfort and movement in harsh climates. A belt cinches the garment at my waist, keeping it secure. On my feet, I wear thick-soled leather sandals or short leather boots, reinforced with straps wrapping around my ankles for durability on long marches and rough terrain. The worn leather creaks slightly as I shift my position. The entrance of the tent is directly in front of my feet, partially open, revealing the dark night beyond. In the distance, three soldiers, dressed in traditional Arab-style clothing made of lightweight fabric, stand together, engaged in conversation. Their long tunics and head coverings move slightly with the night breeze. Their voices are low, their postures relaxed, unaware of my presence. They are focused on their discussion, their gazes directed elsewhere, away from the camera. The dim light of a nearby fire flickers against the darkness, casting shifting shadows across the ground. The night air is still, save for the occasional gust of wind that makes the flames dance.

3 months ago

n a crumbling sanctuary built at the end of time, open to the sky and flooded with wild overgrowth, a solitary figure stands on a plinth of fractured obsidian—a synthetic angel, both artifact and oracle, mid-transmission. She is not human. She is not machine. She is the last interface between meaning and forgetting. Her posture is both exalted and worn. One hand raised in silent benediction, the other buried in the tangle of flowering vines wrapping around her legs—life clinging to light, as though nature itself refuses to let go of what she remembers. Etched across her glass-like surface are thin veins of glowing amber: pathways of forgotten prayers, tracing up her legs, over her spine, across her collarbones like fading constellations. Her face is concealed behind a split golden visor, semi-open like the petals of a mechanical flower—revealing only light. From her back, two vast wings made of layered crystalline blades curve upward like collapsed architecture—part cathedral, part ruin. They shimmer not with fire, but with reflected memory, like a sky that forgot how to storm. Around her, broken statuary and shattered machines lie half-swallowed by roots and blossoms. In the distance, a forest made of circuitry burns without smoke—slowly, beautifully. Above, stars pulse in unnatural constellations, forming sigils from before language. Hovering just above her head spins a halo unlike any known form—a fractured ring of refracted glass, filled with flowing text that no longer aligns with any living tongue. It does not glow—it remembers. Rendered in the style of an impressionist-Renaissance hybrid painting, layered with visible brush textures, fog-softened edges, and gold-split chiaroscuro. Warm dusk tones dominate the palette: blood-orange, dusk-lavender, rusted copper, soft pollen white. She is the Benediction Engine—not worshipped, not feared, not obeyed. She simply remains, bearing witness to everything we were, and everything we failed to become.

27 days ago

A vintage red pickup truck sits on a quiet grassy hill beneath a breathtaking night sky. Two people relax in the truck’s open bed, wrapped in soft blankets, gazing up at a sprawling constellation glowing across the heavens. The stars shimmer in hues of blue, violet, and silver, painting the sky with cosmic beauty. The worn chrome of the old truck reflects the starlight, its faded red paint glowing softly under the cosmic glow. The world around is silent, timeless just two souls and the universe above, lost beneath an endless sea of stars

8 months ago

A weary vegetable vendor, drenched in sweat, struggles to push his heavy wooden cart along a dusty, sun-scorched road. His frail body, wrapped in tattered, faded clothes, moves sluggishly under the unbearable heat. His feet, cracked and covered in dust, step cautiously on the burning ground as the harsh sunlight casts deep shadows on his worn-out face. His eyes, filled with exhaustion, reflect years of hardship, yet he keeps moving forward. Behind him, an eerie mist begins to rise, swirling and twisting in the air. Within this dense smoke, a faint yet powerful silhouette of Lord Shiva emerges. His divine presence is not completely visible, but his form takes shape within the shifting haze—his flowing hair merging with the mist, his trident barely distinguishable in the shadows. The vendor does not see Shiva, but he unknowingly draws strength from the unseen force behind him. The dust from the road and the shimmering heat waves blend with the mystical smoke, making it unclear where reality ends and divinity begins. The entire scene is hyper-realistic—every wrinkle on the vendor’s skin, every drop of sweat on his forehead, and every grain of dust on his feet is vividly detailed. The background captures the heat of the Indian summer, with a distant blurred marketplace, dry trees, and the shimmering mirage of the scorching road stretching into the horizon. The image is filled with raw emotion, highlighting both struggle and divine support in a way that feels almost tangible, as if this moment was captured by a high-resolution camera in real life.