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blose up cinematic blast explosion that blows a napoleonic soldier away upside down , vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, Bosstyle, style of Andreas Achenbach

blose up cinematic blast explosion that blows a napoleonic soldier away upside down , vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, Bosstyle, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic siege, vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic warrior angel, wings , soldiers knights ,battlefield, vibring color, explosion,firing cannon, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic giant steampunk exosuite, napoleonic soldiers ,battlefield, medieval colorful armor, natural colors, explosion, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic 1770, 18th century, Paris streets, crowd of people, carriage with horses, fragonard period, late evening, circa 1770, vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, style of Andreas Achenbach

an award-winning professional painting black and white, forest setting, sombre cloaked person in the mist, walking along the path towards an abandoned house, eerie, dramatic, dark ominous atmosphere, <lora:EnvyDramaticLightingXL01:1> <lora:- SDXL - vanta-black_contrast_V3.0:1> <lora:tbh102-sdxl:1>

The Seventh Circle: The Violent Against Themselves (Suicides)** No green leaves, but of dusky hue, No smooth branches, but gnarled and intertangled, No fruits were there, but thorns with poison laden. These were the rough, inhospitable woods, Wherein abide the beasts of prey that shun The haunts of man, both broken boughs and gnarled. Here the foul Harpies make their nest, who chased The Trojans from the Strophades with dire Announcement of impending woe. Wide wings have they, and human necks and faces, And feet with claws, and their great bellies fledged; They make laments upon the wondrous trees. And the good Master: "Ere thou enter farther, Know that thou art within the second round," Thus he began to say, "and shalt be, till Thou come upon the horrible sand; and heed The coming and the dreadful; and already Beholding them, can see what kind of fount. There breaketh forth from this place, so sore in pain, A lamentation which with horror rends The thickets, as 't were only sound of sorrow."

The Seventh Circle: The Violent Against Themselves (Suicides)** No green leaves, but of dusky hue, No smooth branches, but gnarled and intertangled, No fruits were there, but thorns with poison laden. These were the rough, inhospitable woods, Wherein abide the beasts of prey that shun The haunts of man, both broken boughs and gnarled. Here the foul Harpies make their nest, who chased The Trojans from the Strophades with dire Announcement of impending woe. Wide wings have they, and human necks and faces, And feet with claws, and their great bellies fledged; They make laments upon the wondrous trees. And the good Master: "Ere thou enter farther, Know that thou art within the second round," Thus he began to say, "and shalt be, till Thou come upon the horrible sand; and heed The coming and the dreadful; and already Beholding them, can see what kind of fount. There breaketh forth from this place, so sore in pain, A lamentation which with horror rends The thickets, as 't were only sound of sorrow."

And more he said, but not in mind I have it; Because mine eye had altogether drawn me35 Tow'rds the high tower with the red-flaming summit, Where in a moment saw I swift uprisen The three infernal Furies stained with blood, Who had the limbs of women and their mien, And with the greenest hydras were begirt;40 Small serpents and cerastes were their tresses, Wherewith their horrid temples were entwined.

score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, cinematic giant Godzilla

snake man with human head, glowing snake eyes, monster, (small detail scales), pale skin, solo, male, naga, lamia, serpentine, (((((((human head)))))))), human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, human head, lion paws, scorpion tail, The face was as the face of a just man, Its semblance outwardly was so benign, And of a serpent all the trunk beside. Two paws it had, hairy unto the armpits; The back, and breast, and both the sides it had Depicted o'er with nooses and with shields.

Create a scene along a glowing blue-green river that flows through a mystical landscape, where the water sparkles like stardust. The riverbanks are lined with glowing purple and blue flowers and plants that sway gently in the breeze. Huge monarch butterflies flutter in the air, constellations twinkle brightly, and the air is filled with a soft, melodic hum, as if the river itself is singing a lullaby to the stars.

Create a scene along an Ireland seaside cliff with a mystical landscape, where the water sparkles like stardust. The sea banks are lined with glowing green shamrocks and blue flowers and plants that sway gently in the breeze. Huge monarch butterflies flutter in the air, constellations twinkle brightly, and the air is filled with a soft, melodic hum, as if the sea itself is singing a lullaby to the stars.

two men wearing XIII century clothes climbing the big rocks of a collapsed stone bridge, the bridge is half collapsed, the collapsed bridge lead down, desolation, dark atmosphere, dusk, winter,

inky silhouette of a fragmented woman with dot-speckled skin,nestled in a mosaic of monochrome and metallix hues,sprouting zentangle limbs on the background of a black sunset in ukiyo-e style,under a star-tinged graffiti nebula that breathes uncanny life, style of Andreas Achenbach

She won't come, she's been torn apart by dogs, skinheads with rebar, the treacherous ice broke. Her hands were not prepared for a fight, And she didn't want to win, I'll be in her place now. She's floating in formalin, imperfect lines, moving gradually. I've got her face, her name, the sweater's the same blue, No one noticed the switch. She won't come - her hands were in a snake hole, My head in a wasp's nest and my back in an ant pile. I'll be me - I'm made of sturdier dough, I'm worthy to take this place, I do a lot of things better. I must be playing something wrong, I don't know who these people are, I'm smiling a little weird They'll suspect I'm not her, I'm someone else I don't know what will happen then, I'll pretend to be sick or drunk. She floats in formaldehyde, moving gradually, In a murky white fog. I've got her face, her name, no one noticed the switch, Checking the keys in my pocket.

cinematic giant kraken (in the style of Frank Frazetta painting) Dean Cornwell, design, 1970s, Russian Constructivist style, double exposure, volumetric lighting, expressive, ancient starchart, ink spattered background, warm colors, space, art deco, splatter, Japanese Woodblock print, planar rectilinear shapes, extreme energy, dynamic posing, Dutch angle, black, Crimson<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.3>

I'm discreetly on a tree in the leaves. Filling my life with meaning, Spinning my thin thread. There are many of us in the tree And each one is born a silkworm And spins its own thread And the seas were filled to the brim with drops, And the stones are joined together by grains of sand, Eternity must be such a long time. I've only got my tiny contribution to make, In my short life I could weave A thread of silk. Some are caught in the web of religion, Some are delusional about aliens from Mars, I'm spinning my own delicate thread. Some discover the secret of the universe Some struggle with the hardness of stone, I'm spinning my own thread I can't do anything else I'm a little worm The world's a crazy place that goes by And we make with our hands Weightless, thin fabrics The beauty is tangible

(masterpiece, best quality, hyper detailed, ultra realistic, 32k, RAW photo) a canadian forest in orange, red and gold, realistic, perfect composition and chiaroscuro by Rembrandt, concept art, by Jarek Kubicki, Style-Autumn

I'm discreetly on a tree in the leaves. Filling my life with meaning, Spinning my thin thread. There are many of us in the tree And each one is born a silkworm And spins its own thread And the seas were filled to the brim with drops, And the stones are joined together by grains of sand, Eternity must be such a long time. I've only got my tiny contribution to make, In my short life I could weave A thread of silk. Some are caught in the web of religion, Some are delusional about aliens from Mars, I'm spinning my own delicate thread. Some discover the secret of the universe Some struggle with the hardness of stone, I'm spinning my own thread I can't do anything else I'm a little worm The world's a crazy place that goes by And we make with our hands Weightless, thin fabrics The beauty is tangible
![highly detailed, high quality, digital illustration, intricate details, light reflection, trending on artstation, volumetric lighting, extremely clear 8k wallpaper.
A little island covered in snow in a peaceful glacial lake. Dead trees on the island. [A boat stuck in the ice near the island]. At Dawn, pinkish hues on the landscape, Icy, Cold touch, peaceful atmosphere, Ground view. Sense of foreboding, (reflective volumetric), raytracing, absurdres.
scenery, gloomy, dark atmosphere, midjourneyv6.1, ais-icebaby](https://image.civitai.com/xG1nkqKTMzGDvpLrqFT7WA/2182928f-88ac-4500-ac98-bd4be437cd81/width=832/34276869.jpeg)
highly detailed, high quality, digital illustration, intricate details, light reflection, trending on artstation, volumetric lighting, extremely clear 8k wallpaper. A little island covered in snow in a peaceful glacial lake. Dead trees on the island. [A boat stuck in the ice near the island]. At Dawn, pinkish hues on the landscape, Icy, Cold touch, peaceful atmosphere, Ground view. Sense of foreboding, (reflective volumetric), raytracing, absurdres. scenery, gloomy, dark atmosphere, midjourneyv6.1, ais-icebaby

Very fat sad fairy sits on a branch and eats a donut, tight dress, open mouth, sharp teeth, photorealistic, high details, magic forest, blurried background, advntr

cinematic giant kraken

highly detailed, high quality, digital illustration, intricate details, light reflection, trending on artstation, volumetric lighting, her form a poignant juxtaposition of delicate beauty and the encroaching decay. Her wings, once crafted from polished chrome and ShimmeringTitanium, are now tarnished and broken, A man with an opening door on a beach with water that come closely. Cool. Utopia. High tech Asian style. Ink, Charcoal and colourful oil pastels. impressionistic bidimensional. faded watercolours (Klimt :1.2) style of Andreas Achenbach, midjourneyv6.1, klimt style, gold

ultra high resolution, masterpiece, best quality,artwork, a whale with skin made of red and blue flowers, floating in pink clouds. Minimum details, simple, surreal scene with soft lighting. Blurred background. cyberpunk, anime, aidma-niji, cyberpunk, anime, aidma-niji ,

cinematic napoleonic chivalry soldier on a rearing white horse, vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, Bosstyle, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic closeup of a Napoleonic cavalryman in a swamp , vibring color, explosions, soldiers bodies blowing away, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, Bosstyle, style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic warrior angel, wings , soldiers knights ,battlefield, vibring color, explosion,firing cannon, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, style of Andreas Achenbach

highly detailed, high quality, digital illustration, intricate details, light reflection, cinematic view of a bunch of medieval soldiers, horses , vibring color, A gothic cathedral covered in ice and snow. Forest. Thunderstorm, lightnings, At sunset, purple and orange hues on the landscape, reflections on rose_windows, Icy, Cold touch, ominous atmosphere, Ground view. Sense of foreboding, water reflection style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, (reflective volumetric), raytracing, absurdres. scenery, gloomy, dark atmospher , style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic closeup of a knight in beautiful intricate armor, longsword, beautiful, awesome , classical architecture , vibring color, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting, , style of Andreas Achenbach

cinematic view of a fortified church , soldiers ,battlefield, A gothic cathedral covered in ice and snow, in a pine forest. Thunderstorm, lightning storm, at sunset, vibrant color, reflections on rose windows, Icy, Cold touch, ominous atmosphere, explosion, style of Andreas Achenbach, monet, oil painting,

Masterpiece, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, masterwork, best quality, dynamic lighting, dynamic pose, dynamic angle, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, masterpiece, best quality, amazing quality, very aesthetic, detailed eyes, professional, high-quality, view across a wide lake, cabin on the far side, thick pine forest surrounding, early morning, bright golden sky, tumultuous clouds above, mountains in distance,

Masterpiece, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, masterwork, best quality, dynamic lighting, dynamic pose, dynamic angle, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, masterpiece, best quality, amazing quality, very aesthetic, detailed eyes, professional, high-quality, view across a wide lake, cabin on the far side, thick pine forest surrounding, early morning, bright golden sky, tumultuous clouds above, mountains in distance,

RAPUNZEL, style of Andreas Achenbach, advntr, cute asian, chinese girl, beautiful long dark hair, doing various chores around the house, medium east-west breasts, dark nipples,

cinematic naval battle

cinematic giant kraken, fire, rain, apocalypse, fight the beast, explosions

(masterpiece, best quality, hyper detailed, ultra realistic, 32k, RAW photo), Van Helsing at Dracula's grave

And lo! towards us coming in a boat An old man, hoary with the hair of eld, Crying: "Woe unto you, ye souls depraved! Hope nevermore to look upon the heavens; I come to lead you to the other shore, To the eternal shades in heat and frost. And thou, that yonder standest, living soul, Withdraw thee from these people, who are dead!" Charon the demon, with the eyes of glede, Beckoning to them, collects them all together, Beats with his oar whoever lags behind.

Among those was I who are in suspense, And a fair, saintly Lady called to me In such wise, I besought her to command me. Her eyes were shining brighter than the Star; And she began to say, gentle and low, With voice angelical, in her own language

in style of Andreas Achenbach, character, ink art, side view --ar 2:3

crowd wearing XIII century clothes, crowd sitting in the sand, (little fires on faces), burnt faces, ... I see A little farther off upon the sand A people sitting near the hollow place. ... I went, where sat the melancholy folk. Out of their eyes was gushing forth their woe; This way, that way, they helped them with their hands Now from the flames and now from the hot soil. ... When I had turned mine eyes upon the faces Of some, on whom the dolorous fire is falling,

novuschroma63 style, sparkling <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora:1> <lora:novuschroma63 style:1>, score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, starry,stars, colorful, magical, dreamlike, painterly, illustration, a serene oasis (lagoon, palm_trees, vegetation, hut) at the bottom of a dramatic desert valley with sheer jagged cliff walls, very detailed: 1.5

a boiling black pitch pit with a bridge above it

two men wearing XIII century clothes near an half collapsed stone bridge,the men are trying to climb the bog rocks of the collpsed bridge, desolation, dark atmosphere, dusk,

A striking dark knight standing in a surreal and dreamlike landscape. His armor is black and grotesque, adorned with lava-like red ornaments from another world, with a helmet and eyes glowing blood-red. He wears a tattered, ornate red cape that billows in the wind. The sword in his hand, forged from black fire, spreads fear like the very essence of hell. In a field of death and terror, with shades of red and orange, a full moon casts an ethereal light in the night, enhancing the dreamlike quality of the scene. The overall atmosphere is tense, filled with oppression, fear, and a sense of helplessness before this knight

fantasy illustration, high quality, masterpiece, BREAK, cliff overlooking a river with a beautiful evening sky, abandoned train tracks over old bridges, bold brushstrokes, intense contrasts, and dynamic compositions, BREAK, Painterly Romanticism Style, soft lights, bokeh caused by floating lanterns behind, emotional intensity and vivid contrasts between light and shadow, braided celtic border

Close-up of a woman's eye with the reflection of the eclipse of the sun, sunset, style of Andreas Achenbach, advntr

(masterpiece, best quality, hyper detailed, ultra realistic, 32k, RAW photo) looking down from a skyscraper at sunset in orange, red, pink and gold, realistic, perfect composition and chiaroscuro by Rembrandt, concept art, by Jarek Kubicki, KodakPhotoMaybe

Surreal medievil village, looping stairs, transforming geometric shapes:1.1 into a surreal and paradoxical landscape:1.2, Heavily textured, abstract surreal, Escher, extraordinary realistic, sunny, gorgeous<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.5> <lora:Visiosomni:1.0> <lora:Escher_Blend:1.35> scenery, looping stairs, no humans, masterpiece, sharp focus, highly detailed, high quality, digital illustration, intricate details, light reflection, trending on artstation, volumetric lighting, extremely clear 8k wallpaper, mystical touch, dreamlike and otherworldly atmosphere, sense of confusion and disorientation, view from above, (score_9, score_8_up:1.1), score_7_up, a fine color ink lineart sketch, (reflective volumetric), raytracing, absurdres, dark, low-key, art by escher