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星を修復する少女 ― ステラ ―

KI-Kunst „星を修復する少女 ― ステラ ―“ von 2941 poka auf PixAI. Erstellt mit Tsubaki.3 Flash.

世界中の星が、ひとつずつ輝きを失い始めた夜。天空の工房で、壊れた星を修復する少女ステラ。彼女は星の欠片を両手に包み、金色の光の糸で傷を縫い合わせていく。けれど、彼女が本当に修復しているのは、星ではなく、誰かが忘れてしまった希望なのかもしれない。星を直すたび、少女自身の記憶がひとつ消えていく。それでもステラは、今日も星を修復し続ける。 #zetaCollab #オリキャラ #ファンタジー

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PixAI × zeta Original Character Creation Contest 2026 #zetaCollab

Veröffentlicht: Oct 26, 2026

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1girl, solo, full body, vertical portrait, original character, long hair, silver-blue hair, glowing golden strands in hair, deep violet eyes, gentle determination, serious, calm, elegant, midnight-blue dress, constellation pattern on dress, gold embroidery, intricate embroidery, holding broken star between hands, cupping hands, glowing crack, golden light threads, repairing, magical workshop, floating above clouds, starry sky, countless stars, antique astronomical instruments, floating gears, glass orbs, detailed fantasy background, cinematic lighting, blue and gold color harmony, fantasy illustration, character concept art, from side, three-quarter view, looking at object, dutch angle, low angle A vertical full-body portrait seen from a low three-quarter angle, the figure of a young woman standing inside a celestial workshop that floats above a sea of clouds; the room has no visible floor edge on the lower right, where cloud tops roll past and away beneath a broken balustrade. She is one woman alone. Her long silver-blue hair falls past her waist and drifts a little on the still air, and among the cool strands single locks burn bright gold as though lit from inside; the strands closest to her face glow brightest. Her eyes are deep violet, lids low and steady, brow faintly drawn, lips closed in a small flat line of concentration -- a gentle, certain determination rather than a smile. She stands with her weight on her right leg, left knee eased forward onto the toe, hips slightly off-axis; her shoulders curve inward and forward over her hands. Both hands are raised to chest height and cupped together, the fingers of the left hand supporting the underside of a small cracked star and the right hand pressing a thumb and forefinger along its broken seam. The miniature star, no bigger than her palm, is a faceted body of pale blue light split by dark fissures; from her fingertips thin threads of gold pull out and settle into those fissures, sealing them one by one, so the cracks nearest her right thumb have already closed to warm gold lines while the far side of the star still leaks cold blue light. The gold thread is the only bright thing at her face, and it lights the undersides of her chin, the inner curves of her fingers and the lowest lock of hair on that side. She looks down at the star, not at the viewer. Her midnight-blue gown is cut long and close to the body with a high collar and a narrow skirt that breaks over the top of her shoes; its fabric carries scattered pinpoints of starlight that cluster and thin like real constellations, and along the cuffs, collar, waist seam and hem, intricate gold embroidery coils in fine botanical spirals that catch the light only where it turns. Her silk shoes are midnight blue and where they meet the floor the pale stone shows no dust disturbed, though the gold glow of her hands throws a small soft doubled shadow behind her ankles. Around her the workshop is dense and chaotic with a hundred kinds of light. Antique brass astronomical instruments stand and hang at different heights -- an armillary sphere whose rings turn slowly, astrolabes, a long spyglass tilted across the middle ground -- their engraved scales faintly legible. Small brass gears float loose among them at waist and shoulder height, drifting and occasionally meshing; three or four large glass orbs hang in the near foreground along the left margin of the frame, their curves softly refracting the gold from her hands and the blue of the sky beyond, showing a thin bright edge of focus at their silhouette and nothing else. Above her head and out beyond the broken balustrade, countless stars burn, small and scattered, thickest low toward the cloud horizon. The light has two sources and they are named: the warm gold of the repair rising from her cupped hands, and the cold blue of the starry sky pouring in past the balustrade from behind her left shoulder, which rims the edge of that arm and the outer line of her sleeve in cool light while the front of her face and torso stay in the warm pool of the star. Palette is disciplined to midnight blue, silver, and gold, with cloud tops in pale blue-grey; no other hue is admitted. Highly detailed character design, expressive face, rich fantasy illustration rendering, clean depth layering -- her figure close and sharp, instruments mid ground, stars and clouds receding and simplifying. Quiet awe, tender and luminous.

星を修復する少女 ― ステラ ―

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