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    a title screen of a computer game called "Grand Clam Tennis". A clam playing tennis is pictured. In the bottom there is a button captioned "START SINGLE" below it there is a button captioned "START CAREER" and below it there is a button captioned "OPTIONS" and below it there is a button captioned "QUIT GAME" and below that there is a clam holding a tennis racket.
    A chaotic cityscape bathed in the neon glow of streetlights is torn apart by a wild street race, cars launching off ramps and skidding through intersections at breakneck speed. In the foreground, a tricked-out muscle car with oversized rear tires and flaming exhaust burns rubber, leaving a trail of smoke and sparks. The city skyline behind is shattered, as if the force of the speed has cracked reality itself. A metal skull with a checkered bandana grins wickedly from the hood of the lead car, its empty sockets reflecting the chaos. <lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.2:0.5><lora:PinkieFluxProUltraFantasia><lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.7>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A baby unicorn with a shimmering golden horn and a mane of pastel rainbow colors prances through a meadow of wildflowers, each step causing a little cloud of sparkling dust to puff up around its tiny hooves. The unicorn’s big, sparkling eyes are full of wonder as it explores the meadow, sniffing at the colorful flowers and chasing after fluttering butterflies. The sky above is a brilliant shade of blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds that seem to drift lazily across the horizon. A group of woodland creatures—a bunny, a squirrel, and a fawn—watch from the edge of the meadow, their eyes wide with curiosity as the baby unicorn trots by. The unicorn spots a small puddle and pauses to take a drink, its reflection shimmering in the water as a gentle breeze ruffles its mane. The scene is a perfect picture of innocence and magic, where every detail adds to the enchanting atmosphere. The baby unicorn, with its playful energy and delicate beauty, looks like a creature straight out of a fairy tale. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:0.5><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.75><lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Aura_Flux-000010:0.6>
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    A fiery-haired fire elemental, her skin a molten bronze that seems to ripple with heat, stands with her hands ablaze, flames licking up her arms. Her bright red hair, made entirely of flickering fire, dances wildly around her sharp, angular face, casting a warm, orange glow over her features. Her eyes, glowing embers of gold and crimson, burn with an intensity that matches the inferno she commands. Her body, covered in swirling, molten patterns, radiates heat, and the air around her shimmers with waves of intense heat. Behind her, a landscape of molten lava flows, bubbling and churning as sparks fly into the sky. The distant, jagged silhouette of volcanoes looms, their peaks spewing ash and fire into the night sky. Her expression is one of fierce, unbridled power, her lips curved into a dangerous smile as she revels in her element. The flames that consume her seem alive, wrapping around her like a second skin, ready to unleash destruction. The glow of the lava reflects in her eyes, making them burn even brighter, full of wrath and wild beauty.<lora:DnDDarkestFantasy:0.5><lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.75><lora:Dever_Flux_Enhancer:0.5><lora:Aura_Flux-000010:0.6>
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