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    xenomorph queen, detailed, by charles tunnicliffe, painting, best quality, 8k, hdr, intricate details

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    (octane render, render, drawing, anime, bad photo, bad photography:1.3), (worst quality, low quality, blurry:1.2), (bad teeth, deformed teeth, deformed lips), (bad anatomy, bad proportions:1.1), (deformed iris, deformed pupils), (deformed eyes, bad eyes), (deformed face, ugly face, bad face), (deformed hands, bad hands, fused fingers,text), morbid, mutilated, mutation, disfigured, nsfw

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