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    A close- up of a warrior’s hand gripping an ancient, enchanted sword. The blade glows faintly with a blue, mystical light, and intricate runes are etched along its edge, pulsing with power. The hilt is adorned with a large, brilliant sapphire that reflects the light from the sword, casting a soft glow on the warrior's weathered fingers. In the background, blurred but visible, is the shadowy entrance of a foreboding castle. The atmosphere is tense, with the air around the sword crackling with magical energy

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    A captivating fantasy elf portrait set in a surreal, floating garden in the sky. The elf, with iridescent, translucent wings like those of a dragonfly, sits gracefully on a floating crystal lily pad. Her flowing hair shimmers with every color of the rainbow and cascades down, merging with the floating flora around her. Her eyes are deep pools of starlight, and her delicate, silver gown is adorned with tiny, twinkling constellations. The garden is filled with glowing, bioluminescent flowers and whimsical, hovering orbs of light. The backdrop features a swirling nebula sky with vibrant hues of pink and purple, creating a dreamlike, cosmic atmosphere. The portrait combines elements of ethereal beauty and celestial wonder, blending fantasy with a touch of otherworldly magic.
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    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a female, with short, spiked white hair and pale, almost translucent skin, belonging to a mysterious race of ice witches. She appears to be in her early 30s, her gaze cold and calculating beneath a sinister, horned mask. The mask is carved from ancient, enchanted ice, with jagged, crystalline horns that protrude from either side, each one glistening with frozen shards. The surface of the mask is smooth, but faint blue runes pulse with a chilling light, spreading an aura of cold that seems to seep from the mask itself. Her lips are blue and slightly parted, revealing sharp, icicle-like teeth, and her icy blue eyes glow with a dangerous, arcane power. The background is a swirling mist of frosty whites and cool blues, with hints of silver that shimmer like the Northern Lights, creating a scene that is both beautiful and terrifying. The combination of the horned mask and the icy backdrop gives her the appearance of an ancient, powerful witch, commanding the frozen forces of her homeland. (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 vibrant and action-packed movie poster titled "Ocean's Eleven-ish," featuring an all-star cast of Spongebob Squarepants, Pikachu, Deadpool, Bender from Futurama, and a Minion from Despicable Me in the middle of an epic heist. The characters are gathered together in a dramatic, stylized pose, each showcasing their unique personalities and quirks. In the center, Spongebob, dressed in a slick black suit and tie, holds a briefcase filled with Krabby Patties, grinning confidently. To his right, Pikachu wears a tiny black hat, sparks of electricity surrounding him, ready to short-circuit any security system. Deadpool, with his iconic red-and-black suit, wields a combination of weapons and gadgets, including a taco in one hand, adding his trademark irreverence. Bender, sporting a fedora and a cigar, has his extendable arm reaching into a high-tech safe, his face lit up with greed. The Minion, dressed in a thief’s outfit with a black beanie and eye mask, clutches a large sack marked with a dollar sign, struggling to keep it upright as he gives a mischievous wink. The background shows a futuristic cityscape under the cover of night, with neon lights reflecting off the sleek buildings. In the distance, a towering vault door glows ominously, hinting at the high-stakes target of their heist. The sky is lit with bright city lights and a full moon, adding a dramatic atmosphere to the scene. The title "Ocean’s Eleven-ish" is splashed across the top in bold, gold lettering, with the tagline beneath it reading, "Five Misfits. One Impossible Job. ZERO CLUE." The credits at the bottom are filled with humorous nods, like "Directed by Heisty McHeistface". The overall vibe of the poster is a mix of comedy, action, and absurdity, perfectly capturing the chaotic energy of this unlikely team of characters teaming up for the most outrageous heist the world has ever seen.
    ne0nfant4sy, As the sun sets over the horizon, casting a blood-red glow across the sky, the female pirate captain sits atop a vast pile of gold and jewels, her dark maroon coat blending with the fiery sunset. The coat is richly embroidered with gold thread, the designs forming swirling waves and mythical sea creatures along the hem. Her belt, fastened with a large, ruby-encrusted buckle shaped like a skull, gleams in the fading light. At her side rests a cutlass with a hilt shaped like a serpent, the blade still gleaming from recent use. Around her neck, a thick gold chain supports a medallion shaped like a kraken’s tentacle, the gold catching the last rays of sunlight. Her fingers, adorned with rings featuring tiny ships, sea monsters, and intricate filigree, sift lazily through the coins and gems beneath her. A red sash is tied loosely at her waist, its fabric rippling in the evening breeze as the ocean waves crash softly against the shore in the distance, blending with the clinking sound of gold beneath her.<lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.5><lora:NeonFantasyFLUX:0.3>
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    High in the mountains, nestled between jagged peaks, lies a lake that is also a colossal eye, its icy blue iris glimmering with a cold, unearthly light. The surrounding cliffs are covered in snow, and frozen waterfalls hang like crystal curtains around the lake, their sharp edges catching the light and reflecting it in myriad directions. The lake’s surface is perfectly smooth, like a mirror, with the eye staring unblinking at the stormy sky above, its pupil dilated as if in deep concentration. Occasionally, cracks form on the surface of the lake, spreading out like spiderwebs from the pupil, only to heal themselves as quickly as they appeared. Snowflakes drift down from the sky, but they melt before they can touch the surface, creating tiny puffs of steam that rise and vanish into the thin mountain air. The cold is intense, yet there is a sense of profound stillness here, as if time itself has frozen around this all-seeing eye. It is a place of stark, surreal beauty, where the very elements seem to be in thrall to the gaze of the lake-eye. (high-resolution, dynamic, energetic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.), detailmaximizer<lora:Adventure_Comic_Book><lora:detailed_flux_ntc:2.2><lora:aidmaImageUpgrader-FLUX-V0.1:0.65>
    A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of A close-up portrait of a middle-aged, female aasimar cleric with long, golden hair and soft, glowing skin, wearing a flowing white robe adorned with silver trim, her gentle eyes filled with compassion as she reaches out a hand. Across from her, a young, male tiefling warlock with wild, unkempt black hair and dark red skin, wearing a black leather coat lined with purple runes, sneers at her with disdain. His glowing, fiery eyes contrast sharply with her serene demeanor. They stand on a narrow stone bridge suspended over a bottomless abyss, swirling with shadowy tendrils. The tension between their opposing alignments is palpable in the dim, foreboding light. (fantasy, intense atmosphere, contrasting emotions, dynamic lighting, high detail) (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 In a vast canyon, the sound of war pipes echoes off the red stone walls as a clan of warriors marches in unison across the dusty ground. The piper, a tall, lean figure with bronze skin and glowing green eyes, stands atop a boulder, his instrument wailing a high, eerie tune that sends shivers through the hearts of all who hear it. His wild, flame-colored hair whips in the wind, and his eyes gleam with fierce determination as he directs the army below. The pipes themselves are carved from bone, and each note seems to carry the weight of ancient battles long since forgotten. Around him, the canyon is alive with the sound of marching feet, the rhythmic beat of drums, and the metallic clang of weapons being prepared for battle. Dust rises in great clouds as the army moves forward, their faces set in grim determination, following the haunting call of the pipes. Above, vultures circle lazily in the blue sky, waiting for the battle to begin. The sound of the pipes weaves through the canyon like a living thing, rising and falling with the wind, a call to arms that cannot be ignored. (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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