Lissa Ross
Su PixAI i prompt sono pubblici per impostazione predefinita, ma i creator possono nasconderli in qualsiasi opera pubblicano. Chi ha creato quest'opera ha scelto di farlo, quindi le parole usate per generare l'immagine restano private e può vederle solo lui. Nascondere il prompt non cambia nient'altro: l'opera resta pubblica e puoi metterle mi piace, commentarla e condividerla come sempre.
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Lissa Ross
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1girl, solo, tall female, assassin, tactical gear, black tactical bodysuit, holding weapon, holding sniper rifle, scoped rifle, bolt-action rifle, large breasts, h-cup, narrow hips, long black hair, straight hair, parted bangs, glowing red eyes, sharp gaze, serious expression, cold stare, parted lips, fingerless gloves, holster, thigh strap, utility belt, rooftop, parapet, rain, night, city lights bokeh, overcast sky, from below, cowboy shot, slight low angle, three-quarters view
A low-angle cowboy shot looks up at an elite assassin perched atop a high-rise concrete ledge against the dark urban expanse. She possesses a statuesque 171-centimeter frame with a remarkably full H-cup bust encased in a fitted matte-black ballistic bodysuit, tapering sharply to a lean waist and narrow thirty-inch hips secured with utility harnesses and thigh holsters. Her long, raven-black hair whips across her shoulders in the high-altitude wind, framing a pale, angular face with piercing crimson-red eyes that scan the skyline with calculating focus. Both gloved hands control a heavy, long-barreled sniper rifle with an oversized optic scope; her right hand grips the textured receiver with a trigger finger resting straight along the guard, while her left hand firmly cradles the grooved fore-end resting against the stone parapet. Cool cyan and pale violet backlighting from distant neon skyscrapers rim-lights her silhouette, casting long specular highlights across the taut synthetic fabric and the matte composite chassis of the rifle. Delicate beads of moisture collect on the rifle's cold metal barrel without soaking into the waterproof weave of her suit, and a faint wisp of condensed breath trails from her parted lips into the freezing night air. Lethal precision.
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