Asta Fate
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- Prompt original
- pluie de foudre noir a teinte rouge
- Modo
- pro
- Tamaño
- 1104 x 1824
- Excluir de la imagen
- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
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1girl, solo, from below, wide shot, raining lightning, black lightning, red lightning, cinematic lighting, dark atmosphere, looking up, wind, fluttering clothes, looking at sky, depth of field
A wide shot looking up from a low angle. A lone girl stands in the center of the frame, her body seen from the waist up, tilting her head back to gaze at the churning sky. Above her, the heavens are a void of deep charcoal clouds, from which a torrential rain of jagged lightning bolts descends. Every bolt is a saturated, obsidian black, bleeding a fierce crimson-red tint along its edges and casting a bloody glow across the cloud-base. The violent electrical storm illuminates the girl's face and the edges of her wind-swept hair in sharp, flickering red highlights. She stands with her weight shifted onto her left leg, her arms hanging loosely at her sides, while the sudden gusts of wind whip her clothes and hair violently upward toward the storm. The ground is a dark, seamless wet pavement that reflects the crimson flashes of the black bolts like a dark mirror. The only light source is the rhythmic, pulsating red electricity from the sky, leaving the rest of the world in heavy, oppressive shadow. Apocalyptic, awe-inspiring.
Asta Fate
1girl, solo, from below, wide shot, raining lightning, black lightning, red lightning, cinematic lighting, dark atmosphere, looking up, wind, fluttering clothes, looking at sky, depth of field
A wide shot looking up from a low angle. A lone girl stands in the center of the frame, her body seen from the waist up, tilting her head back to gaze at the churning sky. Above her, the heavens are a void of deep charcoal clouds, from which a torrential rain of jagged lightning bolts descends. Every bolt is a saturated, obsidian black, bleeding a fierce crimson-red tint along its edges and casting a bloody glow across the cloud-base. The violent electrical storm illuminates the girl's face and the edges of her wind-swept hair in sharp, flickering red highlights. She stands with her weight shifted onto her left leg, her arms hanging loosely at her sides, while the sudden gusts of wind whip her clothes and hair violently upward toward the storm. The ground is a dark, seamless wet pavement that reflects the crimson flashes of the black bolts like a dark mirror. The only light source is the rhythmic, pulsating red electricity from the sky, leaving the rest of the world in heavy, oppressive shadow. Apocalyptic, awe-inspiring.
Asta Fate
1girl, solo, from below, wide shot, raining lightning, black lightning, red lightning, cinematic lighting, dark atmosphere, looking up, wind, fluttering clothes, looking at sky, depth of field
A wide shot looking up from a low angle. A lone girl stands in the center of the frame, her body seen from the waist up, tilting her head back to gaze at the churning sky. Above her, the heavens are a void of deep charcoal clouds, from which a torrential rain of jagged lightning bolts descends. Every bolt is a saturated, obsidian black, bleeding a fierce crimson-red tint along its edges and casting a bloody glow across the cloud-base. The violent electrical storm illuminates the girl's face and the edges of her wind-swept hair in sharp, flickering red highlights. She stands with her weight shifted onto her left leg, her arms hanging loosely at her sides, while the sudden gusts of wind whip her clothes and hair violently upward toward the storm. The ground is a dark, seamless wet pavement that reflects the crimson flashes of the black bolts like a dark mirror. The only light source is the rhythmic, pulsating red electricity from the sky, leaving the rest of the world in heavy, oppressive shadow. Apocalyptic, awe-inspiring.
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