Envy Paper XL 01(v1.0)

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    talismanic, jaguar, Amidst a hidden sanctuary, a garden of serenity unfolds, its tranquil blooms inviting inner peace and harmony, Causing refractions and reflections    <lora:EnvyPaperXL01:1> paper strip
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    talismanic, jaguar, Amidst a hidden sanctuary, a garden of serenity unfolds, its tranquil blooms inviting inner peace and harmony, Causing refractions and reflections <lora:EnvyPaperXL01:1> paper strip

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    This image depicts a surreal, otherworldly landscape. The scene features a mountainous terrain with towering, sharp-peaked mountains in shades of white and red. The foreground shows a winding river or stream snaking through the rocky terrain, which is covered with red, conical-shaped trees or vegetation.
The sky is a deep, dark blue color with multiple spheres or moons of various sizes, some appearing to be full moons while others are crescent shapes. Scattered across the sky are glittering stars, adding to the celestial and dreamlike atmosphere.
The overall color palette consists primarily of whites, reds, and blues, creating a striking and imaginative visual. The style of the image is highly stylized and has a distinct, illustrative quality, resembling a fantasy or science fiction illustration.
paper strip,
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    This image depicts a surreal, otherworldly landscape. The scene features a mountainous terrain with towering, sharp-peaked mountains in shades of white and red. The foreground shows a winding river or stream snaking through the rocky terrain, which is covered with red, conical-shaped trees or vegetation. The sky is a deep, dark blue color with multiple spheres or moons of various sizes, some appearing to be full moons while others are crescent shapes. Scattered across the sky are glittering stars, adding to the celestial and dreamlike atmosphere. The overall color palette consists primarily of whites, reds, and blues, creating a striking and imaginative visual. The style of the image is highly stylized and has a distinct, illustrative quality, resembling a fantasy or science fiction illustration. paper strip,

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    paper cutout Saint Basil’s Cathedral during sunrise or sunset. Describe the vibrant, multicolored domes and its unique architectural style
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    paper cutout Saint Basil’s Cathedral during sunrise or sunset. Describe the vibrant, multicolored domes and its unique architectural style

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    This image depicts a surreal, otherworldly landscape. The scene features a mountainous terrain with towering, sharp-peaked mountains in shades of white and red. The foreground shows a winding river or stream snaking through the rocky terrain, which is covered with red, conical-shaped trees or vegetation.
The sky is a deep, dark blue color with multiple spheres or moons of various sizes, some appearing to be full moons while others are crescent shapes. Scattered across the sky are glittering stars, adding to the celestial and dreamlike atmosphere.
The overall color palette consists primarily of whites, reds, and blues, creating a striking and imaginative visual. The style of the image is highly stylized and has a distinct, illustrative quality, resembling a fantasy or science fiction illustration.
paper strip,
    SDXL 1.0

    This image depicts a surreal, otherworldly landscape. The scene features a mountainous terrain with towering, sharp-peaked mountains in shades of white and red. The foreground shows a winding river or stream snaking through the rocky terrain, which is covered with red, conical-shaped trees or vegetation. The sky is a deep, dark blue color with multiple spheres or moons of various sizes, some appearing to be full moons while others are crescent shapes. Scattered across the sky are glittering stars, adding to the celestial and dreamlike atmosphere. The overall color palette consists primarily of whites, reds, and blues, creating a striking and imaginative visual. The style of the image is highly stylized and has a distinct, illustrative quality, resembling a fantasy or science fiction illustration. paper strip,

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    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
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    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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    (Masterpiece, high quality, best quality, official art, beauty and aesthetics:1.2), extremely detailed 3D diorama papercut pop-up book. Emerging from the pages of the book is a beautiful 3D papercut of a Chinese woman composed of paper with long hair tied back, eating a plate of Michelin 3 star delicious beef steak composed of paper. Rim lighting, (low angle photo), dramatic lighting. Dominant colors amber, teal, scarlet and ember. Tangible layers, depth, thick paper. Inspired by Patrick Cabral. Floral. Cinematic. Art nouveau. Translucent. Black background. Volumetric, delicate, extremely detailed, intricate, professional food photography, healthy, haute cuisine, alcohol ink, tasty, papercut art style, popup book, ornate
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    (Masterpiece, high quality, best quality, official art, beauty and aesthetics:1.2), extremely detailed 3D diorama papercut pop-up book. Emerging from the pages of the book is a beautiful 3D papercut of a Chinese woman composed of paper with long hair tied back, eating a plate of Michelin 3 star delicious beef steak composed of paper. Rim lighting, (low angle photo), dramatic lighting. Dominant colors amber, teal, scarlet and ember. Tangible layers, depth, thick paper. Inspired by Patrick Cabral. Floral. Cinematic. Art nouveau. Translucent. Black background. Volumetric, delicate, extremely detailed, intricate, professional food photography, healthy, haute cuisine, alcohol ink, tasty, papercut art style, popup book, ornate

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    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,
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    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,

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    triptych book illustration
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
    SDXL 1.0

    triptych book illustration When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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    triptych book illustration
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last (unicorn)
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
    SDXL 1.0

    triptych book illustration When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last (unicorn) When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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    triptych
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
BREAK
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
BREAK
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
    SDXL 1.0

    triptych When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn BREAK When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn BREAK When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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    When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
    SDXL 1.0

    When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn

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    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,
    SDXL 1.0

    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,

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    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,
    SDXL 1.0

    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,

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    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,
    SDXL 1.0

    <lora:paper strip:0.8>, origami,a cute teddybear waiting for someone to buy it, origami, masterpiece, 8k, high resolution, shallow depth of field, sharp focus,

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    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
    SDXL 1.0

    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying
and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn
arien_faityale, paper strip
    SDXL 1.0

    When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn arien_faityale, paper strip

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