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書籍の状態チェック

KI-Kunst „書籍の状態チェック“ von 水底神無 auf PixAI. Erstellt mit Tsubaki.3.

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PixAI × zeta Original Character Creation Contest 2026 #zetaCollab

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Veröffentlicht: Oct 28, 2026

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1boy, solo, young adult, androgynous handsome face, delicate pale skin, slender build, short fluffy dusty rose hair, soft tousled hair, pale teal eyes, focused intelligent gaze, calm thoughtful expression, elegant dark navy scholar's robe, silver embroidery, high collar, layered inner garments, leather gloves, antique silver accessories, holding ancient open book in one hand, tracing glowing magical runes with other hand, faint magical symbols floating in the air, detailed hands, intricate fabric details, three-quarter view, waist-up composition, slightly low angle, looking down at book, standing inside vast underground archive, towering stone bookshelves, ancient manuscripts, weathered stone pillars, dim blue magical lights, scattered candlelight, dust particles in the air, soft cinematic lighting, cool shadows, subtle silver highlights, mysterious scholarly atmosphere Slightly low angle, waist-up, three-quarter view: the young scholar is turned so that his left shoulder is nearer the lens and his chest opens toward the right of the frame, his head bowed an inch toward the book in his right hand. The antique open book rests spine-down across his leather-gloved right palm, tilted toward his face; his gloved thumb presses the gutter so the yellowed pages fan, fore-edge down, and the gilded page edges catch the low light. His left hand is raised between his chest and the page, one gloved fingertip a hair's breadth above a rune freshly lifted off the vellum, the rune's blue-white glow underlighting his glove, his cuff and the underside of his chin. He does not look at the lens: his pale teal eyes are fixed down on the traced rune, lids lowered, one brow very slightly drawn, mouth closed and relaxed, chin level -- readable only as concentration, never as a smile. His tousled dusty rose hair falls forward at the temple and one soft lock lifts off the crown, stirred by the warm air rising from the candles. The navy robe's high collar stands up around his throat, silver-embroidered edge catching a thin bright line; beneath it the layered inner garments show one pale band and one darker band at the neckline, each hem a crisp edge. The sleeve of his raised arm slips back to bunch at the elbow, deepening the folds where the wool creases and bunching the silver thread into ridges. Behind him the underground archive recedes: three weathered stone pillars march back in the left and right thirds of the frame, their flutes furred by a thousand years of dust, and between them towering stone bookshelves rise past the top of the crop, tier after tier of leather spines and rolled manuscripts, the far ones simplified to vertical ribs in the gloom. The floor of the cavern is lost well below the frame edge. Light is dual and directional: a dim blue magical glow pools low and left, rimming the pillar shafts from behind so their fronts stay cool and dark, while a cluster of scattered candles sits low right, warm orange, throwing a soft key up the right side of his jaw, the right side of the book and the underside of his left forearm -- his lifted hand throws a doubled shadow up the nearest shelf. Blue and orange never touch on one surface without the boundary falling into cool shadow. The rune-light is the only source that touches his face from below, and it is faint: fine hairs at his temple and one floating dust particle in front of his cheek are lit by it. Dust particles hang throughout the air, brightest where they cross the candle cones and the rune glow, invisible in the blue. The book is the revealer: the runes bloom only where his fingertip has just passed, already fading behind him, so the page reads as a fresh trail of light. Palette disciplines itself to deep navy, weathered grey-brown stone, and the two lights -- cold blue on the left, warm amber on the right -- with the dusty rose hair and the silver embroidery the sole mid-tone accents; nothing green, nothing violet. The focus of detail sits in the face, both gloved hands, the fanned page and the embroidered collar, thinning progressively through the near pillar and dropping to silhouette and dust for the farthest shelves. Quiet, absorbed, mysterious.

書籍の状態チェック

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