ネクロマンサー
Minon
I can hear the whispers at night...
hehehe! Night is the best time to be wicked Have a nice day, hehehe🖤☠️🪦📓🖤
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- Immissione richiesta originale
- a gothic wicked teenager in a grave yard at a misty night, she is sitting down on one of the tombstones, black candles with green flames are scattered around her. she has a devious smile with a pointy tooth resembling a singular vampire fang on the side. she has long white hair that has slightly gray tones to it. she is wearing a black blindfold over her eyes. she is holding a black spiral bound notebook. she is wearing mostly black, and she is wearing detached ruffled sleeves. she is wearing black fingerless gloves. the graveyard has a star in a circle on the ground. there are gates and there are dead trees with no leaves. misty fog scattered around mostly in the background. creepy atmosphere, glowing blue moon green flames on podiums. there is a teen male in black high collar shirt, short black hair and eyes. red overlay sky mixed with a black sky at night.
- Quality Tag
- high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝Prompt﹞
- Dimensione
- 768 x 1280
- Passaggi di campionamento
- 25
- Metodo di campionamento
- Euler
- Scala CFG
- 4.5
- Negativo
- bad quality, low quality, worst quality, lowres, nsfw, jpeg artifacts, scan artifacts, mosaic, cropped, error, fewer digits, bad reflection, bad composition, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad fingers, missing fingers, extra hands, extra legs, excess fingers, light particles, artist name, text, watermark, username, copyright name
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A medium shot from a slightly high angle featuring a solitary ghost girl floating in the center of a desolate, moonlit graveyard. The ghost girl is a pale, translucent adolescent with long, flowing white hair that drifts weightlessly around her, her eyes wide and hollow with a faint, spectral blue glow. She wears a tattered, oversized white Victorian-style dress with frayed lace edges and long, sheer sleeves that dissolve into mist at the fingertips; her hands are held loosely at her sides, palms facing inward in a state of perpetual longing. The environment is filled with crumbling grey tombstones, withered black grass, and a thick, low-lying fog that clings to the ground, with a colossal, pale full moon hanging in a dark indigo sky. The atmosphere is eerie and melancholic, characterized by a cold color palette of silver, deep blue, and charcoal, with a soft ethereal glow emanating from the character and a subtle depth of field effect blurring the distant silhouettes of skeletal trees.
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