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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Underneath the scorched remains of a city engulfed by an endless storm of ash and lightning, a group of nomads in makeshift armor march through the desolation, their faces hidden behind gas masks that filter out the toxic air. The landscape around them is a haunting mix of jagged ruins and collapsed highways, where fires still burn in the wreckage of what was once civilization. Above them, the sky is a swirling mass of black clouds, constantly torn apart by flashes of electric blue lightning that crackle with an otherworldly energy. The ground beneath their feet is littered with debris—shattered glass, twisted metal, and broken bones—that crunches with every step they take. The air is thick with the acrid smell of burning chemicals and ozone, a reminder of the never-ending storm that has claimed the sky. One of the nomads, a woman with glowing, amber eyes visible behind her cracked mask, carries a banner made of tattered fabric, the symbol of a forgotten faction etched into its surface. The wind howls through the broken skyscrapers, carrying with it the faint echo of distant explosions and collapsing structures. As they march forward, the only sounds are the rhythmic clanking of their armor and the distant, ominous rumble of thunder, signaling the relentless storm that follows them. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Underneath the scorched remains of a city engulfed by an endless storm of ash and lightning, a group of nomads in makeshift armor march through the desolation, their faces hidden behind gas masks that filter out the toxic air. The landscape around them is a haunting mix of jagged ruins and collapsed highways, where fires still burn in the wreckage of what was once civilization. Above them, the sky is a swirling mass of black clouds, constantly torn apart by flashes of electric blue lightning that crackle with an otherworldly energy. The ground beneath their feet is littered with debris—shattered glass, twisted metal, and broken bones—that crunches with every step they take. The air is thick with the acrid smell of burning chemicals and ozone, a reminder of the never-ending storm that has claimed the sky. One of the nomads, a woman with glowing, amber eyes visible behind her cracked mask, carries a banner made of tattered fabric, the symbol of a forgotten faction etched into its surface. The wind howls through the broken skyscrapers, carrying with it the faint echo of distant explosions and collapsing structures. As they march forward, the only sounds are the rhythmic clanking of their armor and the distant, ominous rumble of thunder, signaling the relentless storm that follows them. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer, MythP0rt<lora:midjourney_whisper_flux_lora_v01:0.55><lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.4><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.4><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>

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    CFG Scale4
    Sampler
    Euler
    Seed859734900603677
    Steps20
    Negative Prompt

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    Created
    9/15/2024
    Base Model
    Flux.1 D
    Source
    CivitAI
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