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MeinaAlter V1

MeinaAlter V1 - AI Model cover image
Subido en
24 jun 2023, 14:42
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Descripción

Recommendations of use:

  • Enable Quantization in K samplers.
  • Add ' Realistic ' and/or ' Photorealistic ' as first token of the prompt to have 2.5d feeling in the images. -Hires.fix is needed to drastically improve the quality of face and eyes! All of the sample images were generated in 512x1024 and upscaled 2x twice, hires and extra.

Recommendations: Sampler: Euler a, 40 to 60 steps.

Sampler: DPM++ SDE Karras, 30 to 60 steps. CFG Scale: 7. Resolutions: 512x768, 512x1024 for Portrait! Resolutions: 768x512, 1024x512, 1536x512 for Landscape! Hires.fix: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B , with 10 to 30 steps at 0.3 up to 0.5 denoising. Clip Skip: 2. Negatives: ' (worst quality, low quality:1.4), monochrome, zombie, (interlocked fingers:1.4), '

Please be aware this model's author is Meina.

https://civitai.com/user/Meina/models https://civitai.com/models/20945/meinaalter

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Obra de arte hecha por MeinaAlter V1

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AI artwork generated with MeinaAlter V1
Avatar image of Zain ul Abidin
He is coming. He who waits behind the wall. He who waits to end it all. All that you know. All that you are. He will tear it apart and leave you afar. He will call on the beast to devour your soul. He will take the whole world and will make it unwhole. He comes. He who will sing the end of the earth. Such a beautiful song. What a beautiful night. He awaits this night. He awaits darkness. He who waits behind the wall. He is the chaotic hivemind. Eating my soul. Making me unwhole. One with him. Chaos and casualty both bereft. With order without chaos there is no order left. He waits for this. He who waits behind the wall. Waits for the call. To set him free. He will destroy it all. All will be laid to rest. At his hands. He will make it all his. If you let him. You will let him. He will sing the song. The song to end the earth. He is the one without eyes. He is the one without shape. He will be the one who lies. He will be the one who will rape. Through this shattered world. Through my blackened eyes. Through this curled fate. Through this world's revise. I will sing the song. Through me he will sing. Sing the song all day long. For him I will bring. Up bring these spawn. Into this cruel world. Of what we tread on. Of which we've been hurled. I will sing the song. And it will go like this. Serenade the end. With the beat that you all know. The heartbeat of the earth. The song of the soul. Hold on closely to your heart. For it's the song's rhythm. Every one is the drum. Every one is the song. He waits behind the wall. In a palace of tortured glass. Served by legions forged from the tears of the sleepless dead. And clad in armor. Carved from the suffering of mothers. In his right hand he holds a dead star. And in his left hand he holds the Candle whose light is Shadow. His left hand is stained with the Blood of Am Dhaegar. His six mouths speak in different tongues. And the seventh shall sing the song that ends the earth. He comes...
Zain ul Abidin
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