In decay and honey, that's where you found me. Dearest darling, won't you bless me with your coated snarling? Upon summer's hearten, come pollinate my garden, overgrown with Dicentra for in which you sown. But when winter weeps, it shan't be my flowers you keep.
Show Parameters
Size
768 x 768
Sampling Steps
22
Sampling Method
DPM++ 2M Karras
CFG Scale
6
Negative
worst quality, large head, low quality, missing digits, extra digits, bad eyes, EasyNegativeV2, ng_deepnegative_v1_75t
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