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A dark-robed female necromancer stands atop a jagged cliff, wielding an ornate jagged staff with both hands. Her glowing eyes pierce the stormy night, and swirling green necrotic magic erupts from her staff, spreading across the battlefield. Emerging from cracked earth, skeletal warriors in ancient rusted armor claw their way to the surface, alongside shambling zombies in various stages of decay—some still wearing tattered clothes and others with exposed bone and flesh hanging from sinewy limbs.
The necromancer’s undead army is vast: towering abominations formed from stitched-together corpses, gaunt ghouls with jagged teeth, and spectral wraiths floating menacingly through the battlefield. In the background, flashes of lightning illuminate a distant, foreboding fortress, and the night is filled with the sound of clattering bones and guttural groans. The air is thick with tension, as the undead masses move in unison under their master’s command, ready to spread darkness and death across the land.
    Prompt

    score_9, score_8_up, score_8, score_7_up, photorealistic, MyNewFantasy, SV, A dark-robed female necromancer stands atop a jagged cliff, wielding an ornate jagged staff with both hands. Her glowing eyes pierce the stormy night, and swirling green necrotic magic erupts from her staff, spreading across the battlefield. Emerging from cracked earth, skeletal warriors in ancient rusted armor claw their way to the surface, alongside shambling zombies in various stages of decay—some still wearing tattered clothes and others with exposed bone and flesh hanging from sinewy limbs. The necromancer’s undead army is vast: towering abominations formed from stitched-together corpses, gaunt ghouls with jagged teeth, and spectral wraiths floating menacingly through the battlefield. In the background, flashes of lightning illuminate a distant, foreboding fortress, and the night is filled with the sound of clattering bones and guttural groans. The air is thick with tension, as the undead masses move in unison under their master’s command, ready to spread darkness and death across the land.

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    CFG Scale20
    Sampler
    DPM++ 2M Karras
    Seed4133188787
    Steps50
    Negative Prompt

    score_6, score_5, score_4, score_1, score_2, score_3, nsfw, blurry, worst quality, bad quality, 3d, monochrome, extra legs, extra hands, mutated legs, mutated hands, open mouth, closed eyes, muscular hands, distorted face, zPDXL2, monster, mutated, extra fingers, sfw

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    Created
    10/24/2024
    Base Model
    Pony
    Creator
    willSan
    Source
    CivitAI
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