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    John Martin
    John Martin <lora:ck-Sci-Fi-Concepts-IL-000015:1>, in the style of ck-sfc, icy snow-covered landscape, Artemis Station perched at the edge of an icy cliff, sleek towers, stark contrast to the cliffs surrounding it. The planet’s two suns casts a vivid surreal light across the station, while deep fissures reveal rivers of blue far below. The sky is a dark blue, with the two suns hanging low in the horizon, masterpiece,best quality,amazing quality
    Kepler 22B
    John Martin
    John Martin
    marijuana growing in a trendy living room,  <lora:HUD_Neon_90s_Anime-08:0.8>, HUD_Neon_90s_Anime
Terpene Profile (Aroma and Flavor)
The terpene profile is a fragrant orchestra of caryophyllene, limonene, and pinene, giving it a bold, complex bouquet: sharp chemical funk, lemon citrus, and pine earthiness. While the scent can lean toward the acrid or spicy, the flavor is often surprisingly sweet and fruity, especially when vaped or smoked (Leafly, “Kepler 22B Kush”).
Terpene Flavor/Aroma Contribution Caryophyllene Pepper, spice, fuel-like aroma Limonene Bright citrus, lemon tones Pinene Pine, fresh woods Myrcene Earthy, herbal, grounding base
    A young, muscular, and determined-looking Alexander the Great, dressed in the classical Greek military garb of his era, standing atop a rugged hill with the vast, ancient Macedonian landscape stretching out behind him. He holds his legendary sword, Excalibur, in a firm grip, pointing it towards the sky as if in challenge or declaration. However, what truly captivates the eye is the vision before him. A swirling vortex of cosmic energy, reminiscent of the warp from the Warhammer 40K universe, opens up in the sky, revealing a glimpse of the grim future that awaits humanity. From the swirling maelstrom emerge the terrifying silhouettes of xenomorphs, the alien creatures known for their ferocity and biological horror. Their elongated, biomechanical forms, with sharp claws and teeth, and the iconic dome-shaped head with inner jaws, are illuminated by an eerie, unearthly glow that pierces the fabric of the time rift. The xenomorphs appear poised to invade the peaceful earth below, their eyes reflecting a hunger that transcends time and space.  
mature adult, illustration, beautiful detailed eyes,best quality,highly detailed,masterpiece,ultra-detailed,illustration, long hair, olive skin, full armor, muscular, god-like physique, golden armor, 
1 man, light smile, happy, yellow eyes, EMPEROR OF MANkind, <lora:THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND MK1 by CCARAXESS:0.7> <lora:tool - Elixir:0.7>
    A whimsical scene captured through a quaint, oval-shaped door window. On the doorstep, a cheerful bee with a smiling face is standing upright, wearing a tiny red and yellow striped shirt with black suspenders to resemble a friendly neighborhood beekeeper. It holds a hand-crafted, rectangular sign made of wood and painted white, with bold, black letters that read 'buzz me in'. The bee's antennae are bent to mimic the act of holding the sign, which adds to the playfulness of the situation. The window itself is surrounded by a decorative wooden frame, with a coating of soft, pastel blue paint that contrasts with the brightness of the bee. The Bee has a sign that reads 'Buzz me in?' Its wings, though not in motion, appear ready to flutter at any moment. The background is filled with the vibrant greens and yellows of a blooming garden, with flowers of various sizes and shapes peeking out from the edges of the frame, contributing to the overall sense of nature and welcoming environment. The bee's pollen-covered legs give away its recent adventures in the floral world before arriving at this peculiar rendezvous point.
    A majestic plump polar bear mage standing regally outside a solitary tree at the brink of nightfall. His fur, an ethereal white canvas, is intricately detailed with shimmering frost that clings to each strand, reflecting the moon's soft glow. The mage is adorned in flowing, midnight-blue mage robes, adorned with arcane symbols woven in silver threads that seem to dance as they catch the light. His paws, tipped with sharp, crystalline claws, are folded into human-like fingers, and within one, he gently cradles an ancient, glowing tome. The background is a serene blend of deep blues and purples, with distant stars peeking through the canopy of a frost-covered forest. The polar bear's piercing eyes, a vibrant shade of cerulean, hold a wisdom beyond his animalistic visage. The tree behind him stands tall and proud, its branches heavy with snow and icicles, casting an eerie shadow upon the pristine ground. The mood is one of quiet power and anticipation, as the polar bear's gaze suggests he's on the precipice of a significant magical endeavor. The scene exudes a sense of tranquil solitude, with the polar bear's presence bridging the gap between the mystical and the natural world. by Tom Roberts, by John Martin, 4k
    marijuana growing in a trendy living room,  <lora:HUD_Neon_90s_Anime-08:0.8>, HUD_Neon_90s_Anime
Terpene Profile (Aroma and Flavor)
The terpene profile is a fragrant orchestra of caryophyllene, limonene, and pinene, giving it a bold, complex bouquet: sharp chemical funk, lemon citrus, and pine earthiness. While the scent can lean toward the acrid or spicy, the flavor is often surprisingly sweet and fruity, especially when vaped or smoked (Leafly, “Kepler 22B Kush”).
Terpene Flavor/Aroma Contribution Caryophyllene Pepper, spice, fuel-like aroma Limonene Bright citrus, lemon tones Pinene Pine, fresh woods Myrcene Earthy, herbal, grounding base
    masterpiece, best quality,
1girl, ryuzetsu, hair over one eye, long hair, grey eyes, white hair, 
vest,
upper body,
smile, solo, looking at viewer, (simple background, white background:1.3),    <lora:Ryuzetsu_byKonan:1>
    train, galaxy, AND glowing, Photon beam, glyph, A BIG FUCKING EXPLOSION, the end is nigh, An expansive industrial landscape, where colossal steam engines, with their metallic hides gleaming under the fading sun, stand sentinel across rolling acres of land. Each engine is a marvel of Victorian engineering, emitting rhythmic puffs of steam that rise into the air, their pistons palpitating like the heart of an ancient beast. The engines are arranged in a grid, their chimneys pointing skyward, creating a symphony of mechanical snorts that resonate through the landscape. The scene is bathed in a warm, sepia tone, hinting at the era of industrial revolution. The ground around them is a mosaic of iron tracks, crisscrossing the land like veins carrying lifeblood to the industrial behemoths. In the foreground, a solitary worker in overalls and a dusty hat wipes his brow, his figure dwarfed by the monolithic machines. He stands at the base of the nearest engine, his hand resting on the warm metal, as if communing with the very essence of progress itself. Beyond the immediate scene, factories and smokestacks form a backdrop of prosperous activity, their smokes intermingling with the steam to create a tapestry of industrial ambition. The sky is a canvas of burnt oranges and deep purples, a dramatic stage for the steam to perform its ethereal dance.
    Tiny microscopic creatures are swarming in a quantum soup of elementary particles. They have two shiny eyes on their whiskers and tails. A chaotic overflow of quarks, gluons scurry between them. Unhurried, majestic, translucent electrons float by, dissolving into electromagnetic waves. Spawning and seething of light and energy in the microcosm, fields and particles collide, disintegrate into photons with bursts of light. Only tiny strange inhabitants of the quantum world with eyes on antennae calmly look from the bottom.
    I was pre-Pandoran once, clear & amok, scarlet free where scarcely orange or purple romed: all font, Greek, drunk, then, then Tyred, vinegar aspect for breakfast. How I seam
    (close up shot) An ancient digital interface, reminiscent of early 21st-century technology, flickering to life on a dusty metallic plane. The crimson-bordered screen emanates an eerie blue glow, casting stark shadows and highlights across its weathered surface. In the star-speckled blackness of space, the colossal silhouette of spaceship looms in the upper right corner. The display is filled with cryptic lines of archaic text: "+++REQUESTING ACCESS+++," "+++ACCESS GRANTED+++," and mysterious file references such as "FS/DT/OST/DU" System dates and statistics scroll alongside the terms ECHO PROBE 203," while the bottom of the interface features a retro-futuristic radio broadcast announcement promising tales of adventure and discovery. At the center, a pulsing red dot marked "MISSION TARGET IN RANGE X-1" commands attention, signaling the approaching climax of the narrative. The scene's suspense is palpable, an intriguing blend of reverence and urgency within the cold, mechanical confines of a space voyage.
    oil painting, big (((long outdated wooden pier on the lake at sunset)))in a magical, claustrophobic surrounding. Image of a beautiful wild riverbed ((the river is surrounded by spring green willow trees, some of which reach deep into the water)), (beautiful gentle morning sunlight), surrounded by mist, wild river, morning mist, stones, willow trees, birds in the air, spring, magical place of nature with whimsical elements of light, best quality, detailed, masterpiece, award winning, great soft lighting, detailxlmasterpiece, award winning
    John Martin
    John Martin
    John Martin
    live by the chrome die by the chrome: cyberpunk edgerunners: painted by Paul Gauguin
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