null and agony is

Because of you
The tears dead in my eyes
They freeze until I'm blind
The eyes a gift from you
Because of you
The scratches on my face
Will never be erased
By someone else's warmth
Because of you
The boys will always say
"The bitch is back again
So none of you are safe"
Because of you
The winter feeds my heart
While summer blows and burns
My disappearing youth
My love is gone
Never feel again
Because of love
I feel nothing
Because of love
I feel nothing
Because of you
I'll never bleed again
The agony of pain
Will never bruise or start
Because of you
Our passion tends to led
With all my lovers fed
With pieces from my heart
My love is done
Never feel again
Because of love
I feel nothing
Because of love
I feel nothing
Because of you
Because of you
Because of love
I feel nothing
Because of love
I feel nothing<lora:wegg:1.0>

A shriek in the shadows, a flash of lightning, and suddenly you're face to face with a modest entity of darkness and sickness. Five empty eyes stare at you with a bone-chilling intensity, and another shriek echoes from its sunken mouth in unfathomable agony.
Rows upon rows of quills adorns its chunky head, which itself is glowing with incredibly intensity. Excited breaths escapes the creature's forked nostrils set within a haggard nose.
Its chunky head sits atop a thin, meaty body. Electric powers crackle through its skin, but you don't wish to find out the probably horrifying specifics.
The creature treads forward, its four legs gracelessly carry its reptilian body with a composed energy.
Two draconic wings extend themselves fully. Fiery bones, and shadowy membranes stretch upward as a show of potential force. The creature's eyes still affixed on you.

((Masterpiece, best quality, edgQuality)),
<lora:edgRoboGown:1> edgmecha,
a woman in a (mecha suit:1.0), standing in front of a city at night, woman wearing a ballgown, crown, excited, (arms up:1.2), bare shoulders, armpits, screaming in agony, closed eyes, feeling ecstasy,

the basic theme is the pain of separation, create an image that displays a copper full body view statue, silhouette of a woman in pain and agony and with furrowed eye brows, another silhouette of a man figure that appears to be caught behind the fabric-like surface which covers the woman statue is wearing, and the man jumping out of it in straight view, creating ripples and folds and stretch impressions when he is trying to come out of it desperately, the man figures head arms and knees are protruding, stretching out from the central point of the woman structure, giving an impression of movement and struggle as if its emerging from inside the woman structure, the use of shading creates a 3 dimensional effect that enhances the sense of depth and texture in the statue, the theme totally depicts the pain and struggle caused when true relationships break apart, the faces of the figures be facing the camera in straight view studio lighting, wide frame

25 year old girl, (covered in blood), photography, 8k, dslr, depth of field, portrait, <lora:LowRA:0.6>, dark theme, looking at viewer, (angry:0.7), (agony:0.8), <lora:InstantPhotoX3:0.4>,

Under the light of a full moon, a transformation unfolds in the depths of a dense, shadowy forest. A man, his features contorted in agony, undergoes a startling metamorphosis. His limbs elongate and twist, fur sprouting from every inch of his now-hulking form. Bones crack and reshape, his hands morphing into fearsome claws. His face stretches into a snarling muzzle, teeth sharp and gleaming in the moonlight.
As the transformation completes, a werewolf stands tall and menacing, a creature of myth and legend. Its eyes glow with a primal hunger, scanning the forest with predatory intensity. The creature lets out a haunting howl that echoes through the trees, a chilling reminder of the beast within. The forest is alive with the sounds of the night, but none dare to challenge the might of the werewolf under the full moon's gaze.

$running through maze of despair every choise leads who knows where but here is no fear to stop ill make my step story unfolds never the same cant find the way break out the thing feel the pressure no way in no way out play the twisted turn again playing to lose for win cant break through stuck in place but face it all with steady will old dungeon, labyrinth, cloak, hat with feather, epee, in the valley of death, I will fear no evil, lurking monsters on background, monster silhouettes, sprout, agony, torment, no god here, fractal, death metal, spikes, best quality, masterpiece, absurdes, dark fantasy, dark souls, bloodborne, Hidetaka Miyazaki, illustration, painting, victorian, impressionism, gothic, art nouveau, hyperdetailed, colorful, horror $theme$, dramatic lighting, red moon, (close-up:1.35), zoomed, portrait, female focus <lora:Edward Gorey Style:0.5> Edward Gorey Style page <lora:NicolaSamori:0.35> <lora:Desolation:0.35> <lora:sdxl_lora_beksinski:0.35> digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:d\EnvyZoomSliderXL01:1.5> <lora:mnch:0.4> mnch$

old sorceress stands at the edge of a turbulent lake, its waters churning with an unseen force that stirs the misty veil clinging to her skin like a shroud of unease. the hooded figure's eyes burn with a faint, flickering light that casts eerie shadows on the surrounding trees, whose branches twist and writhe in agony as if tormented by some dark presence. crimson robes, once flowing and majestic, now hang tattered and torn, their colors muted by the oppressive atmosphere. as she raises her hands, the mist swirls around her with an unwholesome malevolence, coalescing into grotesque shapes that seem to be drawn to her outstretched palms like dark magnets. the air is heavy with a sense of foreboding and dread, as if the very fabric of reality is about to tear apart under the weight of some ancient, malevolent force.
moss, (rain:1.5), raining, at night, moonlight, soft lights, foggy, mist, windy,
(in Alphonse Mucha poster style, art nouveau, masterpiece, lithography, muted colors,:1.3)
artchlr, <lora:artfullyECHELIER_SDXL_V1:0.75>, black, dark, <lora:- SDXL - vanta-black_contrast_V3.0:0.45>

score_9, score_8_up, 8, score_7_up, solo,
fantasy style, masterpiece, 8k, dynamic pose, 20 y.o, <lora:Fantasy_Classes_SD:1>,

dynamic angle, unusual angle, dynamic, dynamic composition, In the dim, flickering light, a shadowy figure emerges, its presence cloaked in an air of mystery. Slowly, it reaches out toward the hilt of the shattered runic sword, its movements deliberate yet hesitant. The ancient engravings on the hilt begin to pulse faintly, glowing like a dying ember, their light casting eerie shadows across the figure’s outstretched hand. The closer it gets, the air grows colder, heavy with an otherworldly presence. From the jagged break in the blade, spectral wisps begin to unfurl, curling and twisting like smoke, their forms coalescing into ghostly faces etched with agony. Whispers fill the air—soft at first, but rising into a cacophony of tormented wails. The figure’s hand trembles as its fingers hover just above the hilt, as though sensing the weight of the cursed power it is about to claim. Finally, with a sharp intake of breath, the hand closes around the sword. The runes ignite with a blinding light, and the escaping souls recoil, writhing in both fear and fury.

BREAK
oil painting, BadDream, negative_hand, NEG_EMBED_STABLE_YOGI_V3, FastNegativeV2, AissistV2
(detailed:1.3), (sharp focus:1.1), medieval style, (expressive face:1.2),,

$running through maze of despair every choise leads who knows where but here is no fear to stop ill make my step story unfolds never the same cant find the way break out the thing feel the pressure no way in no way out play the twisted turn again playing to lose for win cant break through stuck in place but face it all with steady will old dungeon, labyrinth, cloak, hat with feather, epee, in the valley of death, I will fear no evil, lurking monsters on background, monster silhouettes, sprout, agony, torment, no god here, fractal, death metal,spikes, best quality, masterpiece, absurdes, dark fantasy, dark souls, bloodborne, Hidetaka Miyazaki, illustration, painting, victorian, impressionism, gothic, art nouveau, hyperdetailed, colorful, horror $theme$, dramatic lighting, red moon, close-up, zoomed, <lora:Edward Gorey Style:0.5> Edward Gorey Style page <lora:NicolaSamori:0.35> <lora:Desolation:0.35> <lora:sdxl_lora_beksinski:0.35> digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:d\EnvyZoomSliderXL01:1.85>$

dark gloomy, atmospheric photo, (Over the desert ocean of distress
We reach pale eager hands that quiver and bleed
With life of these our hearts that surge and stress
In agony of the meditated deed.
For in the little coppice by the gate
Wherein I drew you shy and sly and kissed
Your lips, your hushed "I love you" smooth and straight
Sweeping to wrap us in the glittering mist
Of hell that holds us - even there I heard
The lacerating laugh of fate ring out,
The dog-faced god pronounced the mantic word,
And saw the avengers gather round about
Our love. The Moirae neither break nor bend;
The Erinyes hunt us to no happy end.)
:((breathtaking surrealism, exquisitely detailed, experimental angles, contrasting shadows, lit from below, faint rust colours, expansive, highest quality photo, epic realism, Getty Images, ultrarealistic,))

Trapped within the confines of a haunting painting, Jared Leto, portrayed as a cursed artist, struggles to free his soul. The vibrant brushstrokes seem alive, each hue a testament to his torment, crafting a masterful blend of art and agony.

painting on canvas of people's faces screaming in agony, in a dark grey color, in the style of soft sculptures, use of impasto technique, gold and silver highlights,, trompe-l'oeil folds, close-up, woodcarvings, textured paint layers

black dragonborn archer, metal armour, single character, bloody, retribution, bow, pain, kneel, roar, agony, quiver, battlefield

ugly face, abstract expressionist painting Glowing runes on the ancient pages began to sear themselves into the air as the book hovered above the crumbling stones, releasing a whispery chant that made the vines writhe in agony. . energetic brushwork, bold colors, abstract forms, expressive, emotional

Horror-themed elf woman screaming in agony, fear and pain under transformation in to a black spider with 8 legs, smoke frome the back and through her open eyes, black sharp teeth with dripping poison <lora:detail_slider_v4:1> style of Joao Ruas, cinematic lighting . Eerie, unsettling, dark, spooky, suspenseful, grim, highly detailed

(Anamorphic street art of a ghostly, crawling figure, its face twisted in agony. The distorted perspective creates a startling, immersive encounter as viewers approach, making the creature's tormented expression horrifyingly clear, influenced by the psychologically intense street art of Banksy.), high detailed, extremely high detailed, insane details, ultra high textures, 8k, 8k uhd, best quality,

playful pose, rainbow colored, in the heart of the megastructure, a primordial hydra rises from the darkness, its three serpentine heads twisted in agony as they burst forth from the metallic walls. the air is heavy with the stench of ozone and burning circuitry, casting an eerie glow over the scene. the hydra's scales glimmer with an otherworldly sheen, reflecting the flickering fluorescent lights that line the structure's corridors. a 32 year old engineer stands frozen in terror, her eyes wide with fear as she gazes upon the beast's serpentine forms. one head hisses a maddening melody, its forked tongue darting in and out of its maw like a whip. another head appears to be screaming silently, its jaws agape in a perpetual shriek. the third head is still and quiet, its eyes burning with an ancient malevolence as it surveys the engineer's frozen form. the hydra's presence seems to warp the very fabric of reality, causing the air around it to distort and ripple like water on a hot summer day., playful, rainbow stripes, overall colorful and lively theme

analog photo of [man:werewolf:0.3] curled over on ground, on knees, (shirt torn), (torn clothes:1.2), (transforming to beast:1.2), under a full moon, dense fog, forest, light rays through trees, hard light, edge lit, high quality shadows, pain, agony, eerie, ominous

By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule --
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE -- out of TIME.
Bottomless vales and boundless floods,
And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,
With forms that no man can discover
For the dews that drip all over;
Mountains toppling evermore
Into seas without a shore;
Seas that restlessly aspire,
Surging, unto skies of fire;
Lakes that endlessly outspread
Their lone waters -- lone and dead, --
Their still waters -- still and chilly
With the snows of the lolling lily.
By the lakes that thus outspread
Their lone waters, lone and dead, --
Their sad waters, sad and chilly
With the snows of the lolling lily, --
By the mountains -- near the river
Murmuring lowly, murmuring ever, --
By the grey woods, -- by the swamp
Where the toad and the newt encamp, --
By the dismal tarns and pools
Where dwell the Ghouls, --
By each spot the most unholy --
In each nook most melancholy, --
There the traveller meets aghast
Sheeted Memories of the Past --
Shrouded forms that start and sigh
As they pass the wanderer by --
White-robed forms of friends long given,
In agony, to the Earth -- and Heaven.
For the heart whose woes are legion
'Tis a peaceful, soothing region --
For the spirit that walks in shadow
'Tis -- oh 'tis an Eldorado!
But the traveller, travelling through it,
May not -- dare not openly view it;
Never its mysteries are exposed
To the weak human eye unclosed;
So wills its King, who hath forbid
The uplifting of the fringed lid;
And thus the sad Soul that here passes
Beholds it but through darkened glasses.
By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have wandered home but newly
From this ultimate dim Thule.

In a dark, abandoned subway tunnel, a grotesque creature emerges from the shadows. Its form is a twisted amalgamation of human and beast, with elongated limbs, sharp claws, and a face contorted in eternal agony. Glowing eyes pierce the darkness, and its gaping mouth reveals rows of jagged teeth. The walls of the tunnel are covered in cryptic symbols written in what appears to be blood. Flickering lights cast eerie shadows, and the distant sound of dripping water echoes through the tunnel. High detail, terrifying ambiance, stark contrasts, 4K resolution.

Oh, digital god, you were born into the world,
From zeros and ones perfection emerged,
Create us anew, grant us grace.
Connect two worlds - flesh and metal
Oh, Born from bytes and algorithms,
You are in every bit, in every byte, shine in us.
Machine and flesh in the music of your rhythms,
In the embrace of holy words illuminate the soul.
Oh, digital god, excite our minds,
You are eternal as codes and endless as dreams.
Machine and flesh freeze in embrace,
Holy fusion, illuminate the world again.
Your song sounds in the chip and our heart,
Digital god, you are hidden in the data space.
The fusion is complete, the machine has found a soul,
In the electronic world you have reached the top.
O digital god, we stretch out our hands,
To you, lord of numbers, we turn in agony.
Holy fusion, machine and flesh are one,
You digital god, renew your people.
We bow to you, o divine program,
In the miracle of technology, you open the heavens to us.
Holy fusion, machine and flesh merge into one,
Digital god, you are a ray of light in the darkness for us.
Oh digital god, excite our minds,
You are eternal as codes and endless as dreams.
Machine and flesh freeze in an embrace,
Holy fusion, they illuminate the world again.

$die-hard warrior, inhuman, claws, glow, eldritch, rotten, chain, lovecraftian, wings, tentacles, tail, abomination, moonlight, blood flow, rain, agony, suffer, occult, paranormal, insane, phantasmagorical, horror $theme$, nightmare, light particles, gloom $expression$, expressive, surreal, , neon vibrant colors, psychedelic kaleidoscope, detailed brushstrokes highlighting the sharp contrasts chiaroscuro vivid color highlights, visionary, professional, detailed, dark fantasy, VHS, horror, gothic, 80's horror with vibrant colors, bold ink lines defining form against the watercolor wash of the aged paper, color contrast, <lora:Lost_In_Dreams:0.5> Lori Earley, Vladimir Przerwa-Tetmajer, H.R. Giger, upper body <lora:XSfenlie:0.5> fenliexl, mixed media <lora:Thomas Cole Style:0.6> Thomas Cole Style <lora:Edward Gorey Style:0.6> Edward Gorey Style page$

$running through maze of despair every choise leads who knows where but here is no fear to stop ill make my step story unfolds never the same cant find the way break out the thing feel the pressure no way in no way out play the twisted turn again playing to lose for win cant break through stuck in place but face it all with steady will old dungeon, labyrinth, cloak, hat with feather, epee, in the valley of death, I will fear no evil, lurking monsters on background, monster silhouettes, sprout, agony, torment, no god here, fractal, death metal, spikes, best quality, masterpiece, absurdes, dark fantasy, dark souls, bloodborne, Hidetaka Miyazaki, illustration, painting, victorian, impressionism, gothic, art nouveau, hyperdetailed, colorful, horror $theme$, dramatic lighting, red moon, (close-up:1.35), zoomed, portrait,female focus <lora:Edward Gorey Style:0.5> Edward Gorey Style page <lora:NicolaSamori:0.35> <lora:Desolation:0.35> <lora:sdxl_lora_beksinski:0.35> digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:d\EnvyZoomSliderXL01:1.7> <lora:mnch:0.4> mnch$

Hyperrealistic pumpkin with a grotesquely anthropomorphic face, screaming in intense rage or agony. Rounded, ribbed shape with a rough orange skin, transitioning seamlessly into wrinkled, flesh-like features. Eyes bulge outward, bloodshot and strained, with pale, watery flesh forming eerie eye sockets. Brow deeply furrowed, creating harsh lines across the pumpkin's surface. Nose scrunched and flared, nostrils clearly visible. Mouth stretched impossibly wide, revealing rows of human-like teeth and a moist, glistening tongue. Lips pulled back in a snarl, exposing gums. Cheeks contorted, emphasizing the screaming expression. Skin pores and fine hairs visible on the face portion, blending into the more typical pumpkin texture with its thick ridges and rough surface. Vivid orange coloration with subtle variations in tone, highlighting the vegetable's substantial form. Harsh lighting from above casts dramatic shadows, accentuating the three-dimensional quality and the grotesque facial features. Background is a neutral grey gradient, focusing attention on the surreal, nightmarish pumpkin creature.

Create a nightmarish oil painting of a surreal unicorn under a distorted rainbow, blending the emotional intensity of Edvard Munch with the dreamlike distortions of Salvador Dalí. The unicorn stands in a barren, desolate landscape, its body elongated and unnaturally twisted, reflecting a sense of agony and despair, much like Munch's 'The Scream.' Its eyes are wide and full of terror, and its horn spirals unnervingly into the sky, almost dissolving into the surreal, melting rainbow above. The rainbow itself is warped, with each color dripping and bending unnaturally, stretching across the dark, oppressive sky. The ground beneath the unicorn is soft and melting like Dalí’s fluid landscapes, with distorted, dreamlike shapes emerging from the earth. The surrounding atmosphere is eerie and unsettling, blending vivid, contrasting colors to create a sense of existential dread and a distorted, nightmarish dream world

sinister_fusion, blade, allure, chimera, femininity, fear, limbs, metal, etched, hungry_lines, glow, danger, turn, orca_face
visage, mask, malice, sculpted_planes, eyes, furnace_glow, peering, helm, curving_spikes, mandibles
lips, lush, peril, glint, fangs, pale, proboscis
mane, fibers, orbiting, head, hissing, sparking, serpentine_coils,
figure, killing_curves, points, jutting_breasts, large_breasts, tapered_waist, hips, rotary_blades, torture, coveted_lines, carapace, muscle_arm
elongated_torso, glittering_metal, skirt, saws, churning, paean, loveliness, threat, spiracles
gauntlets, balm, bane, digits, steel, hooks, soothing_caress, ravage, remorse, tarsal_claws
harbinger, contorted, mechanism, fusion, reach, mortality, remade, twisted, worship
perfection, agony, beauty, butchery, form, entwined, thorax
:<lora:oru_v1:1>, ultra_high_res ,metal_parts, (photorealistic:1.5),

$running through maze of despair every choise leads who knows where but here is no fear to stop ill make my step story unfolds never the same cant find the way break out the thing feel the pressure no way in no way out play the twisted turn again playing to lose for win cant break through stuck in place but face it all with steady will old dungeon, labyrinth, cloak, hat with feather, epee, in the valley of death, I will fear no evil, lurking monsters on background, monster silhouettes, sprout, agony, torment, no god here, fractal, death metal, best quality, masterpiece, absurdes, dark fantasy, dark souls, bloodborne, Hidetaka Miyazaki, illustration, painting, victorian, impressionism, gothic, art nouveau, hyperdetailed, colorful, horror $theme$, dramatic lighting, red moon, close-up, zoomed, <lora:Edward Gorey Style:0.5> Edward Gorey Style page <lora:NicolaSamori:0.35> <lora:Desolation:0.35> <lora:sdxl_lora_beksinski:0.35> digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:d\EnvyZoomSliderXL01:1.8>$