愛シ月

Publicado: Oct 10, 2026

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1boy, solo, skeleton, skull, damaged skull, chipped skull, seated, sitting on throne, black throne, royal robe, faded velvet, fur trim, tattered clothes, dust on clothes, rusted iron cross, iron cross behind throne, 13swords, swords planted in ground, sacred swords, ring of swords, ruined hall, dilapidated castle, half-destroyed castle, collapsed ceiling, rubble, cracked stone floor, night sky, blood moon, red moon, crimson moonlight, cast shadows, rim light, from below, wide shot, full body, high contrast, dark fantasy From a dramatic low angle looking upward from the base of the dais, a lone skeleton king sits enthroned in timeless ruin upon an imposing black stone throne. Across the front of the dry, aged skull, a severe diagonal fracture gouges deeply through the upper cranium and left eye socket down to the cheekbone, a wide, jagged chip carved out as if cleanly cleaved by the curved stroke of a giant scythe. Both bony hands rest flat against the flat obsidian armrests, skeletal fingers draped unmoving over the square edges. Draped heavily around the desiccated ribcage and spine is a voluminous royal mantle of faded, threadbare crimson velvet trimmed with ragged ermine fur, stiffened under a thick, uniform coating of pale grey dust and pooling in heavy folds across the throne seat and cracked dais steps. Directly behind the throne's high backrest stands an immense iron cross, its pitted metal heavily corroded with thick layers of peeling orange-brown rust. Planted firmly into the fractured flagstones in a protective semicircle around the throne are thirteen ancient sacred swords, their crossguards weathered and holy steel blades notched and dulled by centuries. The surrounding castle hall is half-destroyed, its vaulting arches collapsed and crumbling to leave the hall open to the night, where a massive, glowing blood-red moon hangs in the sky, flooding the gloom with searing crimson light that paints harsh red edges along the rusted cross, the bone brow, and the impaled blades while throwing deep, elongated black shadows across the rubble-strewn floor. Pale dust settles thickly on all upward-facing surfaces, undisturbed save for fine motes caught drifting in the moonlit air currents. Desolate majesty.

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Prompt original: 寂れた城の黒の玉座　13本の古びた聖剣　玉座の後ろには錆びた鉄十字　玉座に座するは埃被った王衣纏し髑髏　髑髏の顔には大鎌で斬り裂かれて欠けた傷がある　城は半壊　空には血の色の月が夜空を赤く照らす
Modo: pro
Etiqueta de calidad: ﹝Prompts﹞
Tamaño: 1104 x 1824
Excluir de la imagen: lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked

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