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    A hyper- realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close- up image of A young female berserker with fiery red hair, dark freckled skin, and a scar running down her left cheek rides a skeletal wyvern, its empty eye sockets glowing with an eerie blue light. She’s dressed in torn, crimson furs and wields a massive, spiked club in one hand, her other hand gripping the reins made of braided leather. The wyvern’s wings are tattered but strong, and it soars over a bubbling lake of molten lava, the heat casting an orange glow on their skeletal forms. The berserker’s eyes burn with fury as the wyvern’s bony claws stretch out, preparing to land on a narrow outcrop of rock. The lava bubbles and spits below them, reflecting the intensity of the scene. Her helmet, adorned with the antlers of a stag, frames her wild, determined face. The lava’s bright glow contrasts sharply with the dark, stormy sky above, creating a chaotic, otherworldly scene. The side view shows the pair mid- flight, caught between life and death. (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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