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Darl elf witch 2

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1girl, solo, dark elf, grey purple skin, red eyes, white hair, thick lips, serious expression, evil face, witch, purple dress, silk curtains, bone jewelry, heels, bone magic staff, necromancer, dark makeup, dark dungeon background, beautiful eyes, focus face, dark aesthetic, skeleton minions, skeleton, skeletons, zombie minions, zombie, zombies, ghost minions, ghost, ghosts
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1girl, solo, dark elf, grey purple skin, red eyes, white hair, thick lips, serious expression, evil face, witch, purple dress, silk curtains, bone jewelry, heels, bone magic staff, necromancer, dark makeup, dark dungeon background,solo, beautiful eyes, focus face, dark aesthetic,Necromancer-IL-V1.0, , Necromancer-IL-V1.0-Minions, skeletonminions, skeleton, skeletons, Necromancer-IL-V1.0-Minions, zombieminions, zombie, zombies, Necromancer-IL-V1.0-Minions, ghostminions, ghost, ghosts,
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768 x 1280
Sampling Steps
28
Sampling Method
Euler a
CFG Scale
7.4
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nsfw, worst quality, bad quality, low quality, lowres, anatomical nonsense, artistic error, bad anatomy, interlocked fingers, extra fingers, text, artist name, signature, bad feet, extra toes, ugly, poorly drawn, censor, blurry, watermark, simple background, transparent background, old, oldest, glitch, deformed, mutated, disfigured, long body, bad hands, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, very displeasing, sketch, jpeg artifacts, username, censored, bar_censor, mosaic_censor, conjoined, bad ai-generated, nsfw, long neck, skin blemishes, skin spots, acne, the wrong limb, error, black line, excess hands
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HiRes

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1girl, mature female, dark elf, pure black skin, pointed ears, sharp features, long hair, white hair, long braid, hair over shoulder, one eye, violet eye, purple eyeshadow, eyepatch, white eyepatch, barcode tattoo, tattoo under eye, purple lips, plump lips, scar on body, scar on leg, scars across chest, slender, wide hips, priestess, tight dress, white and black dress, robe, side slit, bare leg, white high heels, preaching, oratorical gesture, raised arm, open mouth, spider motif, subterranean cathedral, dais, candelabra, from below, full body From below, an elegant, thin middle-aged elf woman stands elevated atop an obsidian dais inside the cavernous, arachnid-carved cathedral of Loth, preaching with impassioned authority to an unseen congregation below. Her skin is a seamless, glossy jet-black devoid of undertones, contrasting sharply with her waist-length, pure white hair woven into a thick single braid that drapes forward over her right shoulder. Her face possesses razor-sharp cheekbones, long swept-back pointed ears with unadorned lobes, and plump, saturated purple lips parted mid-speech. Over her left eye rests a fitted, clean white eyepatch; her right eye is a piercing, luminous violet framed by blended deep-purple eyeshadow, with a crisp, miniature white barcode tattoo inked directly onto the ebony flesh of her upper cheekbone beneath the lower lid. Faded silvery-white ritual scars crisscross her exposed collarbones, arms, and thighs. She wears form-fitting, sleeveless priestess robes of contrasting chalk-white and onyx-black silk that cling tightly to her torso and flare subtly over her prominent, wide hips; a dramatic high side slit peels open along her right side, revealing her scarred, slender black leg as she steps forward in a stark white pointed-toe high heel planted firmly against the mirror-polished black flagstones. Her left arm is raised high with curved, expressive fingers commanding the room, while her right hand rests lightly atop a black stone lectern carved with webbed filigree. Two stone braziers behind her burn with cold violet flame, while low tallow candles cast warm amber uplight across the planes of her face and the folds of her dress; wisps of pale incense smoke drift around her waist, curling and scattering in the wake of her raised hand. The atmosphere is solemn, fanatic, and commandingly grand.
Joshua Froat

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