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D-Blade first night out

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2boys, muscular male, dark-skinned male, brown skin, long hair, black hair, three yellow strands of hair in front of face, hair blowing in the wind, serious, fangs, looking down, open jacket, red jacket, sleeveless jacket, jacket slipping off right shoulder, black shirt, undershirt, black wristband, left wrist, belt, grey belt, yellow buckle, red pants, asymmetrical legwear, one leg cut short at knee, black boots, white socks, low socks, holding katana, black handle, red gem, no handguard, two-handed grip, arms up, arms raised above head, jumping, midair, one knee raised, aura, white aura, glowing, massive werewolf, monster, open mouth, sharp teeth, claws, looking up, size difference, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, dramatic angle, rooftop, night, dynamic composition, 2girls, no text From a low dutch angle the muscular brown-skinned man hangs in midair above the camera line, launched off the flat rooftop ledge that cuts across the top-left corner behind him, the concrete parapet still crumbling where his boots left it and loose grit suspended in the air beside his heel. His body is tilted forward toward the lens and down, chest toward the street far below, right knee driven up high with the red denim taut over the thigh, left leg trailing back and down with the shortened right-leg hem riding above the knee of the cut-off red jeans leg on that side; the long black hair whips out behind and above his shoulders in the updraft, while three yellow strands stay loose and straight across the front of his face. Both black boots and the white low socks bunched at each ankle sit apart in the air, nothing underfoot. Both arms are raised above his head and drawn back, the two-handed grip closed on the black-wrapped handle of the katana, the bare blade springing straight from the top of the hilt with no guard between them, a red gem set in the pommel-hilt catching a hot pinpoint of light; the blade lies diagonal across the upper frame, edge toward the werewolf. The jacket is red and open, sleeveless on his left side with his left arm threaded through the left sleeve, the right half of the jacket flaring and snapping away from his bare right shoulder and ribs in the rush of air; the black undershirt clings to the chest beneath it, the black wristband bands the left wrist at the grip, and the grey belt with its yellow buckle rides at his waist. His head is tipped down, brows drawn, mouth pulled back in a hard grimace with the fangs bared white against his lower lip, eyes fixed on the werewolf's throat below. Beneath and in front of him the massive werewolf rears on the rooftop, hind legs planted wide on the tar and gravel, its great shaggy body coiling upward, muzzle split open and fangs bared, red maw deep, both forearms flung up with the claws splayed and hooked, and its eyes rolled up on the falling man and the descending blade. The size relation holds: the beast's shoulders are lower in frame but broader than his whole torso, and its open mouth is a hand's width below the line of the katana's arc. The white aura erupts from the whole length of the man's body, a vast ragged corona of light boiling off shoulders, arms and back, brightest at the chest and shoulder blades and thinning into streaking threads at the edges; it is the only source of light on the rooftop, so the man's front and the underside of his jaw catch cold white from within, the werewolf's muzzle and raised forearms take the same white rim from above, the rooftop gravel throws long hard black shadows radially outward, and everything beyond the aura's reach drops into near-black night with the city's far towers only faint, dimly lit rectangles of edge. Palette locked to red, black, white and brown skin, with the yellow strands, the buckle and the single red gem as the small hot points. The falling debris, the wind-stretched hair and the jacket's snapping hem are the motion made visible. Mature anime rendering with glossy high-finish shading and soft blended lighting; violent, electric.
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muscular brown skin man, long black hair with three yellow strands of hair in front of his face, and the rest of it flowing in the wind, wearing open red jacket sleeveless on the left side with his left arm through the left side and a black under shirt, wear a black wristband on his left wrist, wearing a gray belt with a yellow buckle, wearing red jeans with right leg cut short at the knee, black boots white low socks, jumping down, looking serious with his fangs showing looking down, holding a black handle katana with a red gem in the hilt with no handguard in both hands arms rised above his head, intense massive white aura surrounding his body, jumping from the top of a building in the air, one knee lifted, approaching a massive werewolf looking up at him with it's mouth open fangs showing and with its claws out, camera facing dramatic angle frame
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1104 x 1824
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, no censored material
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