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EAP Social Creator
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- Size
- 1024 x 578
- Sampling Steps
- 11
- Sampling Method
- Euler a
- CFG Scale
- 1.1
- Negative
- subtitled, watermark, worst quality, low quality, too many fingers, fused fingers, missing arms, missing fingers, bad anatomy, bad hands, text, signature, artist name, watermark, username, error, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, disfigured, jpeg artifacts, cropped, blurry, mutation, deformed, dehydrated, bad proportions, disfigured, gross proportions, malformed limbs, long neck, duplicate, ugly
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character: okkotsu_yuuta
1boy, solo, short hair, messy hair, black hair, dark eyes, intense gaze, gritted teeth, fierce expression, shouting, white jacket, high collar, loose jacket, black pants, holding weapon, katana, two-handed grip, sword swing, slashing, diagonal slash, attacking, lunging forward, motion blur, dynamic pose, weight shift, foreshortening, from below, dutch angle, cracked pavement, flying debris, dramatic shadows, rim lighting, cold lighting, action shot.
From a dynamic low angle on a steep Dutch tilt, a lean young man lunges forward mid-strike, driving a katana in a powerful diagonal slash across the foreground. His short, layered black hair whips violently back in the wind of his own acceleration, exposing dark, focused eyes locked straight ahead with lethal concentration, his jaw set and teeth bared in an intense combat shout. Both hands clamp securely around the woven tsuka of the sword, knuckles taut and fingers locked tight against the grip as his arms follow through the arc of the swing. The steel blade cuts through the air with exaggerated foreshortening, its polished edge catching a brilliant cold streak of light traced by a sharp kinetic blur. His crisp, high-collared white jacket twists around his torso, stretching taut across his shoulders and billowing wildly behind him in sharp, geometric folds, while his dark trousers pull firm across his bent forward leg. The trailing boot scrapes hard against the fractured asphalt, kicking up loose pebbles and fine dust that spray backward along his path of motion. High-contrast ambient moonlight and a harsh cool rim light chisel sharp edges along his face, hands, and the full length of the blade, casting deep cast shadows into the crevices of the broken street. A stark palette of surgical white, charcoal, slate blue, and cold steel. Lethal momentum.
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