Пригласите Друзья и Получите Бесплатные Монеты для Обоих
Daryn Kirkman
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As the sun sets over a tranquil lake, a lone exile sits by the lake, his cloak barely visible in the darkness as he clutches his fallen friends in his clenched jaw. His stomach strains as he clings tightly to his muscles, ready for any future threats. But his presence and the cloak remains firmly placed on his shoulder, shrouded in a blanket of seaweed. The captain's lips are contorted with an otherworldly adversity, and his lips widen in hunger. The exile's eyes watch in awe as his friends rush to take him back, their eyes glimmering and glimmering. The cloak, now stretched and sluggish, seems to be broken and thrown out of the misty air. He clings tightly to his chest, ready for his next adventure. The air is thick with the scent of sulfur and ozone, and the seaweed sway gently in the wind
Стиль:
Искусство-Художественная картина 49
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bad proportions, low resolution, ugly, terrible, pink skin creepy, meat skin, unrealistic, flat, watermark, signature, worst quality, normal quality, lowres, simple background, inaccurate limb, extra fingers, fewer fingers, missing fingers, extra arms, extra legs, inaccurate eyes, bad composition, bad anatomy, error, extra digit, trademark, artist's name, username, text, words, malformed hand, blurry, cropped, deformed, disconnected limbs, out of frame, out of focus, dehydrated, disfigured, disgusting, fused fingers, gross proportions, long neck, jpeg artifacts, mutated, mutated hands, mutated limbs, missing arms, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn face, collage, pixelated, grainy.
Искусство:
98%
Соотношение:
1:1
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Daryn Kirkman
Генератор изображений на основе ИИ
v1
As the sun sets over a tranquil lake, a lone exile sits by the lake, his cloak barely visible in the darkness as he clutches his fallen friends in his clenched jaw. His stomach strains as he clings tightly to his muscles, ready for any future threats. But his presence and the cloak remains firmly placed on his shoulder, shrouded in a blanket of seaweed. The captain's lips are contorted with an otherworldly adversity, and his lips widen in hunger. The exile's eyes watch in awe as his friends rush to take him back, their eyes glimmering and glimmering. The cloak, now stretched and sluggish, seems to be broken and thrown out of the misty air. He clings tightly to his chest, ready for his next adventure. The air is thick with the scent of sulfur and ozone, and the seaweed sway gently in the wind
Стиль:
Искусство-Художественная картина 49
Негативный призыв:
bad proportions, low resolution, ugly, terrible, pink skin creepy, meat skin, unrealistic, flat, watermark, signature, worst quality, normal quality, lowres, simple background, inaccurate limb, extra fingers, fewer fingers, missing fingers, extra arms, extra legs, inaccurate eyes, bad composition, bad anatomy, error, extra digit, trademark, artist's name, username, text, words, malformed hand, blurry, cropped, deformed, disconnected limbs, out of frame, out of focus, dehydrated, disfigured, disgusting, fused fingers, gross proportions, long neck, jpeg artifacts, mutated, mutated hands, mutated limbs, missing arms, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn face, collage, pixelated, grainy.
Искусство:
98%
Соотношение:
1:1
0
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