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Prompt
From the depths of a psyche shattered by the cruel hand of fate, a surreal landscape of jagged, gnarled rock formations ascends, their tortured spires piercing a hazy, ashen sky that seems to weep a sorrowful rain of acid tears. The air hangs heavy with the stench of rot and decay, a noxious miasma seeping from the very pores of this twisted world.
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CFG Scale10
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DPM++ 2M Karras
Seed2568372751
Steps40
Negative Prompt
nude
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