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    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    <lora:DiscoBallStyleSDXL:0.6><lora:CottonCandyStyleSDXL:0.7> Antique_rose and Neon_green DiscoBallStyle, CottonCandyStyle Surrealistic oil painting, Dreamlike atmosphere, Mystical library, Ancient architecture, Dusty bookshelves, Flickering candlelight, Intricate mosaic flooring, Whispering shadows, Hushed whispers, Velvet drapes, Stained glass windows, Cracked leather armchair, Parchment scrolls, Drowsy cat, Infinite hallways, Layers of reality, Subdued color palette, Soft brushstrokes
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    Apocalipse, (fiery skies:1.3), (crumbling buildings:1.2), (chaotic brush strokes), (desolate landscape:1.2), (ominous atmosphere), (fading hope:1.1), (distant screams), (shattered reflections:1.2), (surreal visions:1.1), (fleeting humanity:1.3), (apocalyptic aftermath), (swirling turmoil:1.2), (fragments of reality), (ebbing light:1.1), (cascading shadows), (unsettling silence:1.2), (crimson horizon:1.1), (melting structures), (haunting beauty:1.2), (unraveling existence:1.1), (whispers of doom), (ephemeral chaos:1.2), (shattered dreams:1.1), (fading memories), (cracked earth:1.3), (twisted fate:1.2), (reverberating despair:1.1), (apocalyptic dreams), (unforgiving wasteland:1.2), (dystopian cityscape), (fractured reality:1.1), (name: Ruin). <lora:more_details:1>
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    (foregone destruction:1.5), endless tonnel, multiple crack, damaged, erosion, explosion, holes, edge of nowhere, black hole, cracks in reality, swirling, decomposition, annihilation, extermination, abolition, eradication, demolition, chaotic, desolation best quality, masterpiece, extremely detailed, highres, painting, concept art, absurdes, surreal, intricate, detailed, magnificent, science fiction, dystopia, expressive, dramatic lighting, light particles, reflection, glossy, high contrast, mysterious atmospheric, moody, textured, professional, excellent composition, visualy stunning, mesmerizing and otherworldly visual experience, unprecedented, extraordinary, innovative, experimental, visionary, boundary-pushing, beyond reality, absolutely outstanding, extremely aesthetic, ancient Hiroshi Yoshida, Tiziano Vecellio, Jim Burns <lora:RMSDXL_Creative:0.75> <lora:Surreal Harmony:0.6> Surreal Harmony <lora:Epic_Surreal:0.8> <lora:- SDXL - otclillsn_impossible_geo_V1.0:0.7> otclillsn <lora:XSfenlie:0.5> fenliexl, mixed media <lora:DreamARTSDXL:0.5> <lora:tbh160-sdxl:0.25> style of Dan Mumford <lora:MJ52:0.2>
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    rocket league style a city of bewildering wonder, where ethereal auroras dance above canted towers that seem to defy gravity, their facets glinting like a thousand tiny mirrors as wispy tendrils of fog writhe around crumbling obelisks, and lanterns suspended from twisted ironwork cast an eerie glow upon cracked pavers that appear to shift and writhe beneath one's feet, as if the very fabric of reality was about to unravel its secrets in the labyrinthine alleys. . high speed vehicular soccer, vibrant arenas, dynamic gameplay
    <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:FragRealityTech:0.7> (masterpiece, best quality, realistic, detailed, crisp:1.2), intricate details, fragrealitytech, (oil painting), glossy, ([closeup of a beautiful woman posing : cracked porcelain statue: 15]), highly reflective, shattered warped reality
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, illustration, photorealistic, 1other, monster, eldritch monster, writhing tentacles, distorted reality, insane asylum, cracked mirrors, whispers, shadows
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    Scales, feathers, cracks, shattered universe, floating debris, glowing cosmic fragments, torn space-time, celestial feathers drifting, cracks in reality, shimmering scales on planets, stars flickering, void between worlds, light bleeding through fractures, ancient cosmic force, eerie silence, swirling galaxies, ruptured dimensions, otherworldly presence, cosmic chaos, ethereal glow.
    Apocalipse, (fiery skies:1.3), (crumbling buildings:1.2), (chaotic brush strokes), (desolate landscape:1.2), (ominous atmosphere), (fading hope:1.1), (distant screams), (shattered reflections:1.2), (surreal visions:1.1), (fleeting humanity:1.3), (apocalyptic aftermath), (swirling turmoil:1.2), (fragments of reality), (ebbing light:1.1), (cascading shadows), (unsettling silence:1.2), (crimson horizon:1.1), (melting structures), (haunting beauty:1.2), (unraveling existence:1.1), (whispers of doom), (ephemeral chaos:1.2), (shattered dreams:1.1), (fading memories), (cracked earth:1.3), (twisted fate:1.2), (reverberating despair:1.1), (apocalyptic dreams), (unforgiving wasteland:1.2), (dystopian cityscape), (fractured reality:1.1), (name: Ruin)., masterpiece, high quality, 8K, realistic
    novuschroma54 style,score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, highly detailed, aesthetically stunning, intricate, luminous, amazing aesthetic, intricate details, Digital artwork, surreal style, high-quality, ultra-detailed, 8K resolution, visual masterpiece, A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **potato chip motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, golden potato chips, emerges from a crunchy, chip-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their crispy, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with chip-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate chip patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with chip-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark chip fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of potato chips.
    ultra realistic 8k, masterpiece, Digital Cyberspace theme, dark, Cyberspace star ship, black background, (blue nebula swirls, cracks), vortex, futuristic space ship interior, virtual reality
    (foregone destruction:1.5), endless tonnel, multiple crack, damaged, erosion, explosion, holes, edge of nowhere, black hole, decomposition, annihilation, extermination, abolition, eradication, demolition, chaotic best quality, masterpiece, extremely detailed, highres, painting, concept art, absurdes, surreal, intricate, detailed, magnificent, science fiction, dystopia, expressive, dramatic lighting, light particles, reflection, glossy, high contrast, mysterious atmospheric, moody, textured, professional, excellent composition, visualy stunning, mesmerizing and otherworldly visual experience, unprecedented, extraordinary, innovative, experimental, visionary, boundary-pushing, beyond reality, absolutely outstanding, extremely aesthetic, ancient zack snyder, Francisco Goya, yoko taro <lora:RMSDXL_Creative:0.75> <lora:Surreal Harmony:0.6> Surreal Harmony <lora:Epic_Surreal:0.8> <lora:- SDXL - otclillsn_impossible_geo_V1.0:0.7> otclillsn <lora:XSfenlie:0.5> fenliexl, mixed media <lora:DreamARTSDXL:0.5> <lora:tbh160-sdxl:0.25> style of Dan Mumford <lora:MJ52:0.2>
    As the woman emerged from the depths of the tunnel, the cracked canvas of her reality seemed to mirror the weariness etched into her features. Each step she took was burdened with the weight of her journey, the tunnel serving as a metaphor for life's struggles and challenges. Yet, despite the aged look of her surroundings, there was an air of determination about her, a resolve forged through fire and hardship. Against the backdrop of a burning red desert horizon, reminiscent of Andreas Rocha's vivid landscapes, the woman's silhouette stood defiantly, a symbol of resilience amidst adversity. Her gaze, reminiscent of the intricate detail found in Cyril Rolando's fantasy art, pierced through the haze of uncertainty, fueled by an inner strength that refused to be extinguished. With every stride, she moved closer to the unknown, guided by the flickering light of hope that illuminated her path, much like the fantastical worlds crafted by John Howe. In this tale of perseverance and self-discovery, the woman's journey through the tunnel symbolizes the twists and turns of life's labyrinthine passages. Yet, with unwavering determination and an indomitable spirit, she ventures forth, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead, knowing that beyond the darkness, lies the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
    Digital painting style, (brushstrokes:1.2), A rugged, weathered pirate stands at the edge of a crescent-shaped bay, partially shrouded by a tangle of twisted, blackened tree roots and vines, their gnarled branches grasping towards the dark, lava-stained rocks that line the shoreline, with the skeletal remains of a long-abandoned sailing ship half-buried in the sand, its wooden hull cracked and splintered, while above, a swirling vortex of iridescent clouds from an Inkblot galaxy drifts lazily across the horizon, casting an ethereal glow over the entire scene, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal a glimpse of an otherworldly realm, with the pirate's eyes fixed intently upon some unseen point in the distance, his hand resting on the worn, leather-wrapped hilt of his sword, which leans against the rocky outcropping behind him, and at his feet, a pair of scuffed, knee-high boots, adorned with intricate, swirling patterns, seem to be made from a material that appears almost otherworldly, like a dark, polished obsidian. <lora:PainterlyFantasiaSDXL:1.0>
    A hauntingly detailed portrait of a ghostly samurai, his translucent figure emerging from the mist. His face is partially hidden beneath a worn and battle-scarred kabuto (samurai helmet), with glowing, ethereal eyes that pierce through the darkness. His ancient armor is cracked and weathered, with intricate engravings and faded clan insignias barely visible. Wisps of spectral energy drift from his form, giving him an otherworldly presence. The katana at his side gleams faintly, its blade flickering between reality and the spirit realm. The background is a foggy, moonlit battlefield, with faint silhouettes of fallen warriors and tattered banners swaying in the wind. The atmosphere is eerie yet majestic, capturing the solemn honor of a warrior who lingers beyond death.
    A hauntingly detailed portrait of a ghostly samurai, his translucent figure emerging from the mist. His face is partially hidden beneath a worn and battle-scarred kabuto (samurai helmet), with glowing, ethereal eyes that pierce through the darkness. His ancient armor is cracked and weathered, with intricate engravings and faded clan insignias barely visible. Wisps of spectral energy drift from his form, giving him an otherworldly presence. The katana at his side gleams faintly, its blade flickering between reality and the spirit realm. The background is a foggy, moonlit battlefield, with faint silhouettes of fallen warriors and tattered banners swaying in the wind. The atmosphere is eerie yet majestic, capturing the solemn honor of a warrior who lingers beyond death.
    reversed world, turbulence, balrog, eye of sauron, shadow above world, hanging, godforsaken, above the weeping world, dying sun, Morgoth, damned fate, endless grief, cracked reality, blood tears,whispering abyss , masterpiece, dark fantasy, magic, glow, mysterious, emotional, expressive, poignant, disturbing, absurdes, horror theme, scary, eclipse, hypnotic, colorful, brushstrokes, dry brush, dramatic, tragic, melancholy, perfection, paiting, concept art, detailed, acid deep colors, stunning color scheme, mesmerizing and otherworldly visual experience, complex, high resolution, artistic, proffesional, composition explores the boundaries of reality, creating a visually arresting scene that defies conventional norms, <lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.7> striking, neon lighting, epic scale, vertical composition, , , <lora:DnD_Grainyboyz V2 SDXL Lora:0.45> DnD_Grainyboyz <lora:Beksinski_SDXL_V2:0.45>
    In a gloomy cave surrounded by weathered rock formations rests a majestic dragon of breathtaking size and beauty. His scaly skin shimmers in the pale rays of light that filter through cracks in the ceiling. But despite its imposing appearance, the dragon is not free. A heavy iron chain winds around his massive body, binding him to a huge boulder, The expression in the dragon's sparkling eyes is a mix of stoic determination and deep melancholy. The chains clink softly as he moves slightly, but they are strong enough to hold him in place. The scene conveys a sense of tragedy and contrast between the wild freedom the dragon represents and the brutal reality of its captivity
    In a gloomy cave surrounded by weathered rock formations rests a majestic dragon of breathtaking size and beauty. His scaly skin shimmers in the pale rays of light that filter through cracks in the ceiling. But despite its imposing appearance, the dragon is not free. A heavy iron chain winds around his massive body, binding him to a huge boulder, The expression in the dragon's sparkling eyes is a mix of stoic determination and deep melancholy. The chains clink softly as he moves slightly, but they are strong enough to hold him in place. The scene conveys a sense of tragedy and contrast between the wild freedom the dragon represents and the brutal reality of its captivity
    In a gloomy cave surrounded by weathered rock formations rests a majestic dragon of breathtaking size and beauty. His scaly skin shimmers in the pale rays of light that filter through cracks in the ceiling. But despite its imposing appearance, the dragon is not free. A heavy iron chain winds around his massive body, binding him to a huge boulder, The expression in the dragon's sparkling eyes is a mix of stoic determination and deep melancholy. The chains clink softly as he moves slightly, but they are strong enough to hold him in place. The scene conveys a sense of tragedy and contrast between the wild freedom the dragon represents and the brutal reality of its captivity
    The city of Carcosa, as depicted in this painting, is a swirling vortex of colors and textures that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The canvas is ablaze with vibrant hues, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn asunder to reveal the secrets within. In the foreground, crumbling spires and towers rise like skeletal fingers from the ruins of a once-great city. The architecture appears to be a mix of ancient, forgotten styles, with ornate carvings and intricate stonework giving way to jagged cracks and fissures that seem to yawn open like mouths of darkness. As you gaze deeper into the painting, the cityscape gives way to a kaleidoscope of colors. Scarlet sunsets bleed into midnight blues, while emerald greenery bursts forth from crevices and cracks. The air is filled with wispy tendrils of smoke that seem to take on lives of their own, curling around spires and monuments like ethereal serpents. In the distance, a darkened citadel rises like a monolith, its stone walls etched with cryptic runes that appear to shimmer with an eerie glow. The sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, as if the very heavens themselves are warning of impending doom. Throughout the city, strange, glowing orbs hover and dart about, casting an otherworldly light upon the ruins. These orbs seem to be drawn to specific locations – ancient artifacts, mysterious doorways, or hidden passageways that hint at secrets yet to be uncovered. The brushstrokes are bold and expressive, as if the artist has captured the very essence of Carcosa itself: a city born from madness, fueled by chaos, and sustained by an endless supply of dark magic. The painting seems to vibrate with an intense energy, as if it might leap off the canvas at any moment and transport the viewer into the heart of this forsaken metropolis. And yet, amidst the ruin and decay, there is a strange beauty – a haunting allure that draws you in, tempting you to explore the labyrinthine streets and uncover the secrets hidden within the city's crumbling walls.
    Digital painting style, (brushstrokes:1.2), epic A woman with porcelain skin and wild, curly hair stands alone in a dark, damp chamber filled with the remnants of a life left behind - shattered glasses, broken clocks, and torn fragments of old letters scattered like snowflakes across the cracked, worn floorboards - her eyes burn with an inner fire as if the very shards of her own soul have been hurled back at her like a thousand razor-sharp splinters that glint and tremble in the faint, flickering light that filters through grimy windows above the broken doorways, while behind her, the walls seem to be bleeding a deep, pulsing crimson as if the pain she carries has seeped into the very marrow of reality itself. <lora:PainterlyFantasiaSDXL:1.1>
    Instagram reimagined as The Illusionist of Perfection, a super villain cloaked in glittering golden silk, with eyes like camera lenses that constantly capture and distort reality. Their face is a smooth, flawless mask, ever-changing to reflect society’s beauty standards. In their hands, they hold a glowing prism through which everything looks perfect, but just beneath the surface, cracks begin to form. Around them, floating in the air, are shimmering digital filters and sparkling icons of likes and comments. The setting is a pristine, dreamlike landscape filled with glowing, artificial beauty – endless reflections and flawless faces. The lighting is soft and warm, with pastel hues casting a glamorous yet eerie glow.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    Instagram reimagined as The Illusionist of Perfection, a super villain cloaked in glittering golden silk, with eyes like camera lenses that constantly capture and distort reality. Their face is a smooth, flawless mask, ever-changing to reflect society’s beauty standards. In their hands, they hold a glowing prism through which everything looks perfect, but just beneath the surface, cracks begin to form. Around them, floating in the air, are shimmering digital filters and sparkling icons of likes and comments. The setting is a pristine, dreamlike landscape filled with glowing, artificial beauty – endless reflections and flawless faces. The lighting is soft and warm, with pastel hues casting a glamorous yet eerie glow.
    Instagram reimagined as The Illusionist of Perfection, a super villain cloaked in glittering golden silk, with eyes like camera lenses that constantly capture and distort reality. Their face is a smooth, flawless mask, ever-changing to reflect society’s beauty standards. In their hands, they hold a glowing prism through which everything looks perfect, but just beneath the surface, cracks begin to form. Around them, floating in the air, are shimmering digital filters and sparkling icons of likes and comments. The setting is a pristine, dreamlike landscape filled with glowing, artificial beauty – endless reflections and flawless faces. The lighting is soft and warm, with pastel hues casting a glamorous yet eerie glow.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    A hyperrealistic surreal scene reimagined with a **shingles motif**: an enormous pair of hands, crafted from cracked, shingles, emerges from a crunchy, shingles-textured desert floor. The hands cradle a piece of the night sky, their fingers ancient and weathered, with faintly glowing constellations visible beneath their shingles, layered surfaces. Between the hands, a swirling cosmic portal pulsates, its edges shimmering with shingles-like fragments, revealing shifting glimpses of alternate realities—neon cities, endless ocean waves, and burning red sands, all textured with intricate shingles patterns. A lone traveler in a flowing robe, their attire subtly layered with shingles-inspired textures, approaches the hands, reaching out. Their shadow stretches unnaturally in the opposite direction, as if resisting, its edges jagged and fragmented like broken chips. The sky above is shattered, resembling stained glass, with floating pieces of golden and dark shingles fragments drifting in all directions. The scene is a breathtaking surrealist masterpiece, blending hyperrealism with cosmic wonder, reflecting themes of fate, cosmic intervention, and the fragility of reality—all infused with the whimsical crunch of mad-shingles.
    Instagram reimagined as The Illusionist of Perfection, a super villain cloaked in glittering golden silk, with eyes like camera lenses that constantly capture and distort reality. Their face is a smooth, flawless mask, ever-changing to reflect society’s beauty standards. In their hands, they hold a glowing prism through which everything looks perfect, vintage camera in hand, but just beneath the surface, cracks begin to form. Around them, floating in the air, are shimmering digital filters and sparkling icons of likes and comments. The setting is a pristine, dreamlike landscape filled with glowing, artificial beauty – endless reflections and flawless faces. The lighting is soft and warm, with pastel hues casting a glamorous yet eerie glow.
    Instagram reimagined as The Illusionist of Perfection, a super villain cloaked in glittering golden silk, with eyes like camera lenses that constantly capture and distort reality. Their face is a smooth, flawless mask, ever-changing to reflect society’s beauty standards. In their hands, they hold a glowing prism through which everything looks perfect, but just beneath the surface, cracks begin to form. Around them, floating in the air, are shimmering digital filters and sparkling icons of likes and comments. The setting is a pristine, dreamlike landscape filled with glowing, artificial beauty – endless reflections and flawless faces. The lighting is soft and warm, with pastel hues casting a glamorous yet eerie glow.
    A hauntingly detailed portrait of a ghostly samurai, his translucent figure emerging from the mist. His face is partially hidden beneath a worn and battle-scarred kabuto (samurai helmet), with glowing, ethereal eyes that pierce through the darkness. His ancient armor is cracked and weathered, with intricate engravings and faded clan insignias barely visible. Wisps of spectral energy drift from his form, giving him an otherworldly presence. The katana at his side gleams faintly, its blade flickering between reality and the spirit realm. The background is a foggy, moonlit battlefield, with faint silhouettes of fallen warriors and tattered banners swaying in the wind. The atmosphere is eerie yet majestic, capturing the solemn honor of a warrior who lingers beyond death.

      DreamShaper XL

    • v2.1 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_v21TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • Lightning DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_lightningDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW v2 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwV2TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW Lightning DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwLightningDPMSDE.safetensors
    • v2 Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_v2TurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_turboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • SFW Turbo DPM++ SDE - dreamshaperXL_sfwTurboDPMSDE.safetensors
    • alpha2 (xl1.0) - dreamshaperXL_alpha2Xl10.safetensors
    • alpha1 (xl0.9) - dreamshaperXL_alpha1Xl09.safetensors

      DreamShaper

    • 8 - dreamshaper_8.safetensors
    • 8 LCM - dreamshaper_8LCM.safetensors
    • 8-inpainting - dreamshaper_8Inpainting.safetensors
    • 8-diffusers - dreamshaper_8Diffusers.zip
    • 7 - dreamshaper_7.safetensors
    • 7-inpainting - dreamshaper_7-inpainting.safetensors
    • 7-diffusers - dreamshaper_7Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 6.31 baked vae - dreamshaper_631BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6.31-inpainting - dreamshaper_631Inpainting.safetensors
    • 6.31 diffusers - dreamshaper_631Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 6 baked vae - dreamshaper_6BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6.2 baked vae - dreamshaper_62BakedVae.safetensors
    • 6-inpainting - dreamshaper_6Inpainting.safetensors
    • 6 no vae - dreamshaper_6NoVae.safetensors
    • 6 diffusers - dreamshaper_6Diffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 5 baked vae - dreamshaper_5BakedVae.ckpt
    • 5 pruned (no vae) - train - dreamshaper_5PrunedNoVaeTrain.ckpt
    • 5-inpainting - dreamshaper_5-inpainting.safetensors
    • 5 baked vae diffusers - dreamshaper_5BakedVaeDiffusers_trainingData.zip
    • 4 baked vae - dreamshaper_4BakedVae.safetensors
    • 4-inpainting - dreamshaper_4-inpainting.safetensors
    • 4 baked vae fp16 - dreamshaper_4BakedVaeFp16.safetensors
    • 4 no vae - dreamshaper_4NoVae.safetensors
    • 4 no vae fp16 - dreamshaper_4NoVaeFp16.ckpt
    • 3.32 baked vae (clip fix) - dreamshaper_332BakedVaeClipFix.ckpt
    • 3.31 baked vae - dreamshaper_331BakedVae.ckpt
    • 3.31-inpainting - dreamshaper_331-inpainting.safetensors
    • 3.3 - dreamshaper_33.ckpt
    • 2.52 (safetensors fixed) - dreamshaper_252SafetensorsFixed.ckpt
    • 2.52 (pruned) - dreamshaper_252Pruned.ckpt
    • 2.52 (initial release) - dreamshaper_252InitialRelease.ckpt