CarbonatedDan
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gold and grey, ้ ใใฆใ้ ใใฆใ้ ใใฆใ่ฆใใฆใ ใฏใฟใงใฆใใใใฃใฆใใใชใใฏ็ใฃใฆใ ใใใงใใใใงใใใใงใใใฃใฑใ ใพใฃใใไฝใใใชใใฏใใใใ ใผใใฏใใคใใใชใใๅคฑใใ ใใ ใใชใใฏใใคใใฉใใใธๆถใใใ ใใ ใใใงใใใใงใใใใงใๅคงไธๅคซใ ใชใซใใชใใฃใใใใซ็ฌใใใ ใใใใฎใชใซใ ใงๅใๅใใใฆใใฃใจ ใใใชใใซๆฅฝใใใใฃใฆใใใ ใใใงใใใฃใฑใ๏ทฟใใใใชใใ ใใชใใฎๅฃฐใใใ ใใชใ่ฉฑ ็ใฃใ้ ญใงใใใใ่ใใฆ ไธๅฎใๆฑใใฆ่ใใผใใฆใใใใ ใใ ใใใงใใใใงใใใใงใใใฃใฑใ ใพใฃใใไฝใใใชใใฏใใใใ ใใ ใใฃใจใใฃใจใใใใใฃใจ. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
red and white and blue and grey, I made my home in a ten-ton bomb And I was so happy with 28 years of free falling She was born in a tenement walk-up With hair for nerves you know she never learned to talk to adults She said Everything's easier in here Like the dancer with bruises who gathers the cash When the music is through, no she donโt look back Iโve come to look for America too But the best we could do is to enter the void Like a wide-eyed girl waking up to the noise of East Harlem Donโt they see that weโre starving Like the dancer with bruises who gathers the cash When the music is through no she donโt look back Iโve come to look for America too And we stole the car on the 4th of July I pawned my guitar and we drove through the night Iโve come to look for America too, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
This is a polaroid of a busy city street at night, seen from a crude balcony several stories up. The street is described like this: But here the mirrored ziggurats down Lรกzaro Cardenas flow with the luminous flesh of giants, shunting out the night's barrage of dreams to the waiting avenidas - business as usual, world without end. Cyber, Punk, Smog, No Animals, No Trees, Near Future, The Sprawl, Highway, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, aidmaimageupgrader, PLRD
This is a polaroid of a close up of half of a woman's face. She has been heavily augmented with advanced electronics. Behind the woman is Night City, seen from street level. It is midnight and the sky is black. Night City is described like this: Night City is like a deranged experiment in social Darwinism, designed by a bored researcher who kept one thumb permanently on the fast-forward button. The woman is dark haired with flat trapezoid mirrored chrome lenses instead of eyes. The lenses are installed directly into her eye sockets and have no frames. She looks like a killer. She looks like a victim. Cyber, Punk, cyberpunk, near future, busy, ((dirty)), ((Smog)), Near Future, The Sprawl, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, bustling, criminal, graffiti, disrepair, wealth, squalor, cyberspace, port, harbour, tankers, acid rain, pollution, the fringe aidmaimageupgrader, PLRD,
Gold and Grey Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and perhaps her grave, Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed, Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain, His dark materials to create more worlds, Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend, Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while, Pondering her voyage, for no narrow frith, she had to cross, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
white gold and grey, After a storm I want to be brave And keep you warm And not fade away As we float from the shore Into the light Into the unknown Like thousands of lanterns Glowing with grace In glorious silence Descending through space To a friend A sister in need Who is not alone And they are surrounding her And they will enfold her outstretched hand In our love Enter one amazing grace is pouring down Fear not this light We are of this light divine So come We move as one, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
luminous red and luminous green and luminous blue and luminous purple and luminous yellow and black and black and black, When I was done dying my conscience regained So I began my struggle a nothingness strained Out a flash made of time my new form blasted out And it startled me so and I burst out a shout At which my legs ran frantic like birds from a nest And I ran until drained leaving no choice but rest So I fell asleep softly at the edge of a cave But I should have gone deeper but I'm not so brave And like that I was torn out and thrown in the sky And I said all my prayers because surely I'll die As I crashed down and smashed into Earth, into dirt How my skin did explode leaving only my shirt But from shirt grew a tree and then tree grew a fruit And I became the seed and that seed was a brute And I clawed through the ground with my roots and my leaves And I tore up the shirt and I ate up the sleeves, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
luminous red and luminous green and luminous blue and luminous purple and luminous yellow and black and black and black, When I was done dying my conscience regained So I began my struggle a nothingness strained Out a flash made of time my new form blasted out And it startled me so and I burst out a shout At which my legs ran frantic like birds from a nest And I ran until drained leaving no choice but rest So I fell asleep softly at the edge of a cave But I should have gone deeper but I'm not so brave And like that I was torn out and thrown in the sky And I said all my prayers because surely I'll die As I crashed down and smashed into Earth, into dirt How my skin did explode leaving only my shirt But from shirt grew a tree and then tree grew a fruit And I became the seed and that seed was a brute And I clawed through the ground with my roots and my leaves And I tore up the shirt and I ate up the sleeves, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
Blurry photo of a young girl riding a huge armored polar bear at midnight. She rides him like a horse, but without reins or saddle, instead clutching tightly to his fur. The camera's flash provides the only light, and we cannot see more than a few meters in the dark. The girl is an inuit, pale but rosy cheeked. She is short and wiry, dressed in ancient leathers. She has dark hair beneath the fur-lined hood. Her clothes are dark leather, dirty and stained. She is looking away from the camera, at something out of shot, and there is an expression of steely determination on her face. She is riding hard, clinging on tightly, her head slightly down, braced against the wind. The bear is enormous, dwarfing the child on his back. He wears sharp metal plates strapped separately to his head and chest. The plates are individual pieces, each an angular charcoal-black sheet of metal. The armour is cracked and dented from battle. The bear's fur is creamy white, visible in the gaps between the plates. His fur is ((long)), thick and shaggy, matted and yellowing with dirt. The bear is ((charging)) in the direction the girl is looking. He has turned his head to look at the camera. The bear is roaring fiercely, blood stains his fur and drips from his mouth. It is a misty night and very very dark. The sky is black withou. There is thick snow on the ground but it is not snowing. The bear's feet sink into the snow and kick it up behind him as he runs. aidmaimageupgrader
polaroid of a young girl meeting a polar bear. The year is 1850 and the clothes reflect this. there is a snowstorm, almost a whiteout, and the image is obscured by falling snow. The bear and the girl are looking at each other. The bear is enormous, dwarfing the child. He faces the camera, large teeth visible. His fur is ((long)), thick and shaggy, matted and yellowing with dirt. The girl is an inuit with pale skin. She faces away from the camera. She is short and wiry, dressed in ancient leathers. She has dark hair beneath a fur-lined hood. Her clothes are dirty and stained leathers. It is night time, the sky is pitch black, snow covers the street and buildings around the two characters. A ramshackle building made of bare stone and corrugated iron stands alone in the background, candlelight shines from one window. There is a solitary tree beside the building, it is dead and without leaves. There are no lampposts, no signs, no phones, no technology of any kind, and no cars in the picture. PLRD
This is a polaroid of The sky above the port was the colour of television, tuned to a dead channel. All the speed he took, all the turns he'd taken and the corners he'd cut in Night City, and still he'd see the matrix in his sleep, bright lattices of logic unfolding across that colorless void. Cyber, Punk, cyberpunk, near future, busy, ((dirty)), ((Smog)), Near Future, The Sprawl, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, bustling, criminal, graffiti, disrepair, wealth, squalor, aidmaimageupgrader, PLRD
This is a polaroid of a close up of half of a woman's face. She has been heavily augmented with advanced electronics. Behind the woman is Night City, seen from street level. It is midnight and the sky is black. Night City is described like this: Night City is like a deranged experiment in social Darwinism, designed by a bored researcher who kept one thumb permanently on the fast-forward button. The woman is dark haired with flat trapezoid chrome instead of eyes. She looks like a killer. She looks like a victim. Cyber, Punk, cyberpunk, near future, busy, ((dirty)), ((Smog)), Near Future, The Sprawl, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, bustling, criminal, graffiti, disrepair, wealth, squalor, cyberspace, port, harbour, tankers, acid rain, pollution, the fringe aidmaimageupgrader, PLRD,
a humanoid grey cat samurai with long fur and wearing samurai armour, samurai, sleeveless, furry, anthro, bare feet, cat paws, furry human hands, anthro hands, anthro face, grey fur with white patches, cat fur, ((long fur)), (tousled fur), stoic expression, black and gold samurai armour, black and gold o-yoroi, samurai greatsword, odachi sword, large fangs, claws, long fur on cheeks, (fur covered body), furry body, furry face, cat face, fluidartstyle, VtmArt, sketch, c0l0urc0r3, cute, bright colours, dynamic angle, simple background, strong, powerful build, small ears. well defined outlines, sharp claws, defined muscles, shading, shadows, simple pose
The image is a digital illustration in a detailed, vibrant, high contrast, semi-realistic art style with 90s retro futuristic anime elements without noise or comic halftone effect. The planet Eyjensul, you are here. A frozen tundra for much of its 250 year orbit around Elias. In the decades closest to the supergiant the planet transforms into a desert. As water is drawn from the sands the planet experiences its only weather. Vast storms surge into existence. And the shifting sands reveal their treasure. You are part of the Salvage Union, the backbone of the abandoned world's sputtering economy. When the tundra begins to stir for a few brief months between frost and storm you will seek your fortune on the long road to Perihelion, the last true city and the only shelter. The compostition and the poses are dynamic. The composition is dominated by cool tones, with a muted, slightly gritty texture that enhances the gritty, futuristic atmosphere. ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey the sky above the port was the colour of television tuned to a dead channel but here the mirrored ziggurats down Lรกzaro Cardenas flow with the luminous flesh of giants shunting out the night's barrage of dreams to the waiting avenidas business as usual world without end, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Rebecca Guay, Seb Mckinnon, Gold and Grey dappled in moonlight and the mother of runes sipping bitterblossom and cradling swords and ploughshares on the path of exile beside the leyline of the void, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
white and magenta and grey, Something filled up my heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rain storms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going to be When the reaper he reaches and touches my hand With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am go going You better look out below. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
gold and blue and grey and grey and grey, So can you understand That I want a girl while I'm still young I want to hold her hand And show her some beauty before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask Then send me a boy Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting it's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass you always seemed so sure that one day we would be fighting in a suburban war your part of town against mine i saw you standing on the opposite shore but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored the kids want to be so hard but in my dreams we are still screaming and running through the yard when all of the walls that they built in the seventies fall it meant nothing at all sometimes i cannot believe it i am moving past the feeling and into the night. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
luminous red and luminous green and luminous blue and luminous purple and luminous yellow and black and black and black, You hide it you hide it you hide, but I can still see it It's showing that you're broken But even so but even so but even so standing there you are so beautiful I'll probably lose you one day You'll probably disappear one day But even so but even so but even so I will be okay I will laugh as if nothing happened I'll probably bury my feelings I'll probably find something else and live happily But even so I don't want to forget Your voice and the silly things we talked about You're always thinking with your broken mind Carrying all these worries as you go insane But even so but even so but even so standing there you are so beautiful I'm sure I'm sure it will be so, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
red and white and blue and grey, He looks around He sees angels in the architecture Spinning in infinity He says Amen and Hallelujah They've all come to look for America All come to look for America All come to look for America, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
polaroid of a young girl meeting a polar bear. The year is 1850 and the clothes reflect this. there is a snowstorm, almost a whiteout, and the image is obscured by falling snow. The bear and the girl are looking at each other. The bear is enormous, dwarfing the child. His fur is ((long)), thick and shaggy, matted and yellowing with dirt. He is growling, but to frighten the girl, he is uncertain about her. The girl is an inuit with pale skin. She is short and wiry, dressed in ancient leathers. She has dark hair beneath a fur-lined hood. Her clothes are dirty and stained leathers. She has raised a hand to greet the bear. The girl is confident and unafraid. aidmaimageupgrader, PLRD
Impressionism, DIGITAL PAINTING, FLUORESCENT, GLOW, oil paint style, wet blending, painting of the golden gate bridge after an apocalypse. The photo is taken from the top of one of the golden gate bridge's towers. The bridge is covered in a dense multistory shanty town made of plywood and corrugated iron. The bridge itself is almost completely obscured by the improvised buildings of the shantytown. it is nighttime, the sky is pitch black. it is raining. The waters of the bay are rolling, angry, white topped, big waves. Chevette felt very strange, seeing this: the concrete tank traps, beyond them the impossible shape of the bridge itself. Atop the nearest cable tower, way up a cube of plywood there. The tendons of the bridge groan all in secret. Cyber, Punk, cyberpunk, near future, busy, ((dirty)), ((Smog)), Near Future, The Sprawl, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, bustling, criminal, graffiti, disrepair, wealth, squalor, cyberspace, port, harbour, tankers, acid rain, pollution, the fringe, pink, mauve, cream, navy, sky blue, magenta, crimson, pale yellow, anime
serene cut glass cut diamond sculpture of a woman in a pleated dress performing a graceful pirouette and smiling as her skirt spins out. the woman tall and slender with messy long hair. the figure is made of delicately chipped pieces of quartz, cut glass and diamond. The background is a black velvet box. a shaft of white light illuminates the figure and refracts through the facets of the diamond. the palette is very limited and uses only reds, blues, pinks and some yellows, aidmaimageupgrader
The image is a digital illustration in a detailed, vibrant, high contrast, semi-realistic art style with 90s retro futuristic anime elements without noise or comic halftone effect. The subject is a doberman prowling with his ears flat back to the ground. The theme of his body is black and ochre. His body is cyborg with mechanical parts integrated into it. His legs and torso are fully mechanical. He is wearing a black futuristic, cybernetic, high-tech suit with ruddy ochre panelling, reminiscent of military or space gear. The background features an abandoned oil refinery at dusk, ((dark)), blue tones dominate the background, with a crack of pink sunset on the horizon, industrial setting with metallic pipes and machinery, creating a sense of a dystopian or sci-fi environment. The compostition and the poses are dynamic. The composition is dominated by cool tones, with a muted, slightly gritty texture that enhances the gritty, futuristic atmosphere. ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and perhaps her grave, Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed, Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain, His dark materials to create more worlds, Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend, Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while, Pondering her voyage, for no narrow frith, she had to cross, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey She was a real royal lady true patron of the arts said if i ever got too hungry for a headstone or black star and I keep looking for that blindfold faith lighting candles to a cynical saint who wants the last laugh at the die cast by the penitent slave you can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day if you can't understand something then it's best to be afraid and they keep moving at a glacial pace turning circles in a memory maze I made a new cast of the death mask thats gonna cover my face I had to change the celebration of the saints hide it all behind a wall let people wait and never trust a heart that's so bent it can't break, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey nightswimming together together in that cenote the heavens made with black fire scattered by four winds blowing through her hair, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
white and gold and grey, Something filled up my heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rain storms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going to be When the reaper he reaches and touches my hand With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am go going You better look out below. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
white and gold and grey, Something filled up my heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rain storms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going to be When the reaper he reaches and touches my hand With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am go going You better look out below. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
gold and blue and grey and grey and grey, So can you understand That I want a girl while I'm still young I want to hold her hand And show her some beauty before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask Then send me a boy Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting it's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass you always seemed so sure that one day we would be fighting in a suburban war your part of town against mine i saw you standing on the opposite shore but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored the kids want to be so hard but in my dreams we are still screaming and running through the yard when all of the walls that they built in the seventies fall it meant nothing at all sometimes i cannot believe it i am moving past the feeling and into the night. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
blue and black and white and grey and pink and cream and gold, a polar bear prowls a glacier at midnight beneath the northern lights, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and perhaps her grave, Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed, Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain, His dark materials to create more worlds, Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend, Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while, Pondering her voyage, for no narrow frith, she had to cross. cyberpunk, aidmaimageupgrader, drkfnts style, anime
The image is a digital illustration in a detailed, vibrant, high contrast, semi-realistic art style with 90s retro futuristic anime elements without noise or comic halftone effect. A woman swings a blade with cold fury. The theme of the woman is white and grey. The theme of the blade is pink and black. The woman is dark haired, slender and athletic. Parts of her body have been augmented with cybernetics. Her eyes have been replaced with solid chrome lenses. Her forearm is mechanical and the sword blade emerges directly from the forearm. The woman is an assassin and a bounty hunter, but also a victim of tremendous exploitation and abuse. She did not choose this life, but is a very talented bounty hunter and she does find satisfaction in her work. The woman's fashion is a mix of second world war us airforce jackets, 1980s goth, and 2000s emo. The background is a narrow, crowded marketplace filled with arcades and tiny food stalls. The marketplace is extremely poor, has a somewhat japanese aesthetic, and futuristic technology. The compostition and the poses are dynamic. The composition is dominated by cool tones, with a muted, slightly gritty texture that enhances the gritty, futuristic atmosphere. ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey billowing veil of the salute to the sphere that gives the idea of the figures that swim in the fountain by the placards bending to the full force of things like the capillaries burried in muscle or the chalk pearls now materialising and incising a perceptible perforation with uniforms by kennel and keep with hessian died right from the curtain suspended now wet and abject alongside the dwelling with the arches and pits or the bronze of history that remains without access to documents that construct a charge for the imagination and goes on waiting like the sentinel of a dozen dimensions for the spire where we sheltered for another night, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey She was a real royal lady true patron of the arts said if i ever got too hungry for a headstone or black star and I keep looking for that blindfold faith lighting candles to a cynical saint who wants the last laugh at the die cast by the penitent slave you can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day if you can't understand something then it's best to be afraid and they keep moving at a glacial pace turning circles in a memory maze I made a new cast of the death mask thats gonna cover my face I had to change the celebration of the saints hide it all behind a wall let people wait and never trust a heart that's so bent it can't break, ne0nfant4sy
Rebecca Guay, Seb Mckinnon, Gold and Grey dappled in moonlight and the mother of runes sipping bitterblossom and cradling swords and ploughshares on the path of exile beside the leyline of the void, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey the sky above the port was the colour of television tuned to a dead channel but here the mirrored ziggurats down Lรกzaro Cardenas flow with the luminous flesh of giants shunting out the night's barrage of dreams to the waiting avenidas business as usual world without end, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and perhaps her grave, Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed, Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain, His dark materials to create more worlds, Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend, Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while, Pondering her voyage, for no narrow frith, she had to cross, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
Gold and Grey billowing veil of the salute to the sphere that gives the idea of the figures that swim in the fountain by the placards bending to the full force of things like the capillaries burried in muscle or the chalk pearls now materialising and incising a perceptible perforation with uniforms by kennel and keep with hessian died right from the curtain suspended now wet and abject alongside the dwelling with the arches and pits or the bronze of history that remains without access to documents that construct a charge for the imagination and goes on waiting like the sentinel of a dozen dimensions for the spire where we sheltered for another night, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy
pale blue and grey, tis not alone my inky cloak good mother Nor customary suits of solemn black Nor windy suspiration of forced breath No nor the fruitful river in the eye Nor the dejected behavior of the visage Together with all forms moods shapes of grief That can denote me truly these indeed seem For they are actions that a man might play but I have that within which passeth show These but the trappings and the suits of woe. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
luminous red and luminous green and luminous blue and luminous purple and luminous yellow and black and black and black, You hide it you hide it you hide, but I can still see it It's showing that you're broken But even so but even so but even so standing there you are so beautiful I'll probably lose you one day You'll probably disappear one day But even so but even so but even so I will be okay I will laugh as if nothing happened I'll probably bury my feelings I'll probably find something else and live happily But even so I don't want to forget Your voice and the silly things we talked about You're always thinking with your broken mind Carrying all these worries as you go insane But even so but even so but even so standing there you are so beautiful I'm sure I'm sure it will be so, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
Impressionism, DIGITAL PAINTING, FLUORESCENT, GLOW, oil paint style, wet blending, painting depicting a close up of half of a woman's face. She has been heavily augmented with advanced electronics. Behind the woman is Night City, seen from street level. It is midnight and the sky is black. Night City is described like this: Night City is like a deranged experiment in social Darwinism, designed by a bored researcher who kept one thumb permanently on the fast-forward button. The woman is dark haired with shining mirrored chrome lenses installed directly into her eyesockets instead of eyes. She looks like a killer. She looks like a victim. Cyber, Punk, cyberpunk, near future, busy, ((dirty)), ((Smog)), Near Future, The Sprawl, Skyscrapers, Grey, Black, Pink, Red, White, bustling, criminal, graffiti, disrepair, wealth, squalor, cyberspace, port, harbour, tankers, acid rain, pollution, the fringe, pink, mauve, cream, navy, sky blue, magenta, crimson, pale yellow,
serene ink inksketch illustration of a woman in a pleated dress performing a graceful pirouette and smiling as her skirt spins out. the woman is a very pale skinned redhead with messy long hair. the only coloured inks are used for the hair and the dress. the hair uses auburn inksplat tones. the dress is coloured with ink that has been artfully spilled across the page, so that it flows from the woman's body. The background is a textured vellum page. aidmaimageupgrader
Gold and Grey She was a real royal lady true patron of the arts said if i ever got too hungry for a headstone or black star and I keep looking for that blindfold faith lighting candles to a cynical saint who wants the last laugh at the die cast by the penitent slave you can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day if you can't understand something then it's best to be afraid and they keep moving at a glacial pace turning circles in a memory maze I made a new cast of the death mask thats gonna cover my face I had to change the celebration of the saints hide it all behind a wall let people wait and never trust a heart that's so bent it can't break, ne0nfant4sy
white and gold and grey, Something filled up my heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rain storms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going to be When the reaper he reaches and touches my hand With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am go going You better look out below. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
white and magenta and grey, Something filled up my heart with nothing Someone told me not to cry But now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up Before they turn the summer into dust If the children don't grow up Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up We're just a million little gods causing rain storms Turning every good thing to rust I guess we'll just have to adjust With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going to be When the reaper he reaches and touches my hand With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am going With my lightning bolts glowing I can see where I am go going You better look out below. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
gold and magenta and grey and grey and grey, THEY HEARD ME SINGING AND THEY TOLD ME TO STOP QUIT THESE PRETENTIOUS THINGS AND JUST PUNCH THE CLOCK THESE DAYS I FEEL MY LIFE IT HAS NO PURPOSE BUT LATE AT NIGHT THE FEELINGS SWIM TO THE SURFACE CAUSE ON THE SURFACE THE CITY LIGHTS SHINE THEY ARE CALLING AT ME COME AND FIND YOUR KIND SOMETIMES I WONDER IF THE WORLD IS SO SMALL THAT WE CAN NEVER GET AWAY FROM THE SPRAWL LIVING IN THE SPRAWL DEAD SHOPPING MALLS RISE LIKE MOUNTAINS BEYOND MOUNTAINS AND THERE IS NO END IN SIGHT I NEED THE DARKNESS SOMEONE PLEASE CUT THE LIGHTS WE RODE OUR BIKES TO THE NEAREST PARK SAT UNDER THE SWINGS AND KISSED IN THE DARK BLACK RIVER YOUR CITY LIGHTS SHINE THEY ARE SCREAMING AT US WE DO NOT NEED YOUR KIND LIVING IN THE SPRAWL DEAD SHOPPING MALLS RISE LIKE MOUNTAINS BEYOND MOUNTAINS AND THERE IS NO END IN SIGHT I NEED THE DARKNESS SOMEONE PLEASE CUT THE LIGHTS. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer
ArsMovieStill, 50s Noir Movie Still. The Image depicts a wealthy middle aged heiress with diaphanous skin and pale white hair in a tussled 1920s style. The woman is a vampire and blood drips from her mouth. The woman wears a flowing many layered dress. The background is out of focus, but contains glimmers of luxury. aidmaimageupgrader
Gold and Grey She was a real royal lady true patron of the arts said if i ever got too hungry for a headstone or black star and I keep looking for that blindfold faith lighting candles to a cynical saint who wants the last laugh at the die cast by the penitent slave you can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day if you can't understand something then it's best to be afraid and they keep moving at a glacial pace turning circles in a memory maze I made a new cast of the death mask thats gonna cover my face I had to change the celebration of the saints hide it all behind a wall let people wait and never trust a heart that's so bent it can't break, ne0nfant4sy
cream and grey, seasons do not fear the reaper nor do the sun the wind or the rain do not fear the reaper came the last night of sadness and it was clear she couldn't go on the door was open and the wind appeared the candles blew and then disappeared the curtains flew and then he appeared she had started to fly they looked back and said goodbye she had taken his hand do not fear the reaper, vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, detailmaximizer, ne0nfant4sy