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AI art "A Quardiรฃ" featuring #NieR:Automata, #NieR and #YoRHa No.2 Type B
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A Quardiรฃ

Arte IA ยซA Quardiรฃยป di Ivosantos207 Bertoldo su PixAI. Tag: NieR. Creato con Tsubaki.3 Flash.

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#NieR:Automata#NieR#YoRHa No.2 Type B
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character: 2b_(nier:automata), copyright: nier, nier:automata 1girl, solo, 2b (nier:automata), short hair, white hair, bob cut, blindfold, black blindfold, black leotard, black dress, full flowing skirt, long skirt, skirt blowing in wind, black gloves, black thighhighs, black boots, holding sword, greatsword, oversized weapon, two-handed grip, sword point down, standing, weight on back foot, composed, closed mouth, serious, looking at viewer, from side, from below, full body, wide shot, cowboy shot, ruined landscape, rubble, broken concrete, pale overcast sky, cloudy sky, cool desaturated palette, grey-blue tones, flat diffuse light, wind, A full-body wide shot from a low, slightly side-on angle: the woman stands alone in the foreground of a shattered cityscape, feet planted apart on a cracked slab of broken concrete, her weight settled onto the back foot while the front foot rests light on the rubble edge. Her short white bob is cut straight at the jaw, with a black band pressed into the hair just above the brow; a wide black blindfold covers her eyes entirely, and one small mole sits below the corner of her mouth. Her chin is level and her mouth is a calm closed line โ€” composed, unreadable, and unhurried. She wears a black leotard fitted to the torso, and from the hips a full skirt of heavy black cloth falls and swings; the wind pushes the whole hem sideways so it bellies away from her legs and drags the fabric into long diagonal folds, its near edge snapping across the front of her left thigh. Below the skirt, black thighhighs and black boots meet the broken ground; her gloved hands are both wrapped around the grip of a massive greatsword, the blade as broad as her shoulders and taller than she is, its point resting against the concrete in front of her so that a few loose chips of rubble have been pushed up around the tip and the flat of the blade catches the flat grey light as a dull, unpolished sheen. The sword and the girl together divide the frame on a strong vertical, her body to one side and the blade to the other. The environment recedes behind her in depth layers: a foreground of fractured paving and rubble at her feet, a midground of collapsed buildings, snapped rebar and a leaning slab, and a far background of ruined skyline dissolving into haze. The sky is completely covered in pale grey cloud, so flat and diffuse that the entire scene is lit by an even, shadowless wash with no visible sun โ€” only a faint brighter patch high left and softer dark shading pooled under her chin, beneath the skirt and in the hollows of the rubble. The palette is strictly cool and desaturated: grey-blue, ash, slate, muted charcoal black on her costume, the white of her hair and the blindfold the brightest note in the frame, and the whole image toned toward one narrow grey range. Distance lightens and cools โ€” the far ruins are near-silhouettes in atmospheric haze โ€” while her dark figure stays crisp against them. Her face is angled slightly toward the camera, head still, and the composition reads as a single held breath in a dead city: austere, quietly monumental.
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2b from Nier:Automata, a composed android woman with a short white bob and a blindfold, wearing a black leotard with a full flowing skirt and holding a massive greatsword, framed in a dramatic full-body wide shot against a ruined landscape with pale overcast sky and cool desaturated tones.
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character: 2b_(nier:automata), copyright: nier, nier:automata 1girl, solo, short hair, white hair, bob cut, black blindfold, blindfold covering eyes, eyepatch-style blindfold, hairband, blue eyes hidden, mole under mouth, android, black leotard, flared skirt, feather trim, long sleeves, puffy sleeves, juliet sleeves, black gloves, black thighhighs, boots, holding sword, greatsword, two-handed grip, standing, dignified, resolute, from below, low angle, full body, ruins, ruined city, overcast sky, cold light, grey palette, muted colors, desaturated, wide shot A low-angle full-body shot taken from knee height, tilted slightly up so the overcast sky fills the top third and a single figure rises tall against it, framed wide enough to hold both the ruined cityscape and the full silhouette of the greatsword. The android girl stands at the centre-left of the frame on a broken slab of cracked concrete, weight settled onto her back right leg, front left foot braced forward on the slab's edge with her toes just over the drop; her torso is turned three-quarters toward the camera, shoulders squared, the long greatsword held in a two-handed grip at her right hip, the flat of the huge blade angled vertically in front of her body, its length running from the ground up past her shoulder, tip planted into the fractured concrete with a fan of hairline cracks and a small scar of pulverized dust around the point. Both hands grip the wrapped leather handle, black-gloved fingers stacked and knuckles pale with pressure, the pommel resting against the heel of her rear hand. Her head is lifted slightly, chin level, the short white bob cut hanging straight to her jaw with the blunt ends lifting a touch in a cold breeze, a black hairband riding just behind the blindfold's strap; the black cloth wraps her eyes completely and knots behind her head, its lower edge sitting just above her cheekbones, a single small mole visible below her mouth. Her lips are a flat, firm line, jaw set, nothing forced -- a still, resolute dignity rather than a scowl. The black leotard hugs her torso and hips, the flared skirt opening in a stiff pleated bell around her upper thighs, and the long sleeves balloon at the shoulders into puffed Juliet sleeves before tapering to cuffs at the wrist, with a ragged ridge of dark feather trim ringing the cuff openings and shedding a few loose barbs onto the air; black gloves run past the wrist, black thighhighs end in a straight elastic line just above the knee, a short gap of skin between stocking and skirt, and dark boots plant firmly on the slab. The ruined city recedes behind her at three depths: broken slabs and bent rebar in the foreground, gutted skeletal buildings with hollow window frames and a toppled crane in the midground stripped of glass, and far pale towers dissolving into haze on the horizon; bare dead shrubs sprout from a collapsed wall on the right, dust films every upward-facing ledge, and no window in the wreckage throws a reflection. The overcast sky is one unmodulated pale grey ceiling casting cold, directionless, shadow-soft light from above, stealing the warmth from every plane, so the blade's edge catches the faintest cool highlight along its upper bevel, her white hair and the black cloth read as the brightest and darkest values in the frame, and the only shadows are small, soft, pooled close beneath her boots and the sword's point. Beyond her hips the world loses contrast into cool blue-grey haze; the palette holds to bone white, flat black, and the chalky grey of wet concrete. Quiet, severe.
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character: 2b_(nier:automata), copyright: nier, nier:automata 1girl, solo, short hair, white hair, bob cut, black blindfold, blindfold covering eyes, eyepatch-style blindfold, hairband, blue eyes hidden, mole under mouth, android, black leotard, flared skirt, feather trim, long sleeves, puffy sleeves, juliet sleeves, black gloves, black thighhighs, boots, holding sword, greatsword, two-handed grip, standing, dignified, resolute, from below, low angle, full body, ruins, ruined city, overcast sky, cold light, grey palette, muted colors, desaturated, wide shot A low-angle full-body shot taken from knee height, tilted slightly up so the overcast sky fills the top third and a single figure rises tall against it, framed wide enough to hold both the ruined cityscape and the full silhouette of the greatsword. The android girl stands at the centre-left of the frame on a broken slab of cracked concrete, weight settled onto her back right leg, front left foot braced forward on the slab's edge with her toes just over the drop; her torso is turned three-quarters toward the camera, shoulders squared, the long greatsword held in a two-handed grip at her right hip, the flat of the huge blade angled vertically in front of her body, its length running from the ground up past her shoulder, tip planted into the fractured concrete with a fan of hairline cracks and a small scar of pulverized dust around the point. Both hands grip the wrapped leather handle, black-gloved fingers stacked and knuckles pale with pressure, the pommel resting against the heel of her rear hand. Her head is lifted slightly, chin level, the short white bob cut hanging straight to her jaw with the blunt ends lifting a touch in a cold breeze, a black hairband riding just behind the blindfold's strap; the black cloth wraps her eyes completely and knots behind her head, its lower edge sitting just above her cheekbones, a single small mole visible below her mouth. Her lips are a flat, firm line, jaw set, nothing forced -- a still, resolute dignity rather than a scowl. The black leotard hugs her torso and hips, the flared skirt opening in a stiff pleated bell around her upper thighs, and the long sleeves balloon at the shoulders into puffed Juliet sleeves before tapering to cuffs at the wrist, with a ragged ridge of dark feather trim ringing the cuff openings and shedding a few loose barbs onto the air; black gloves run past the wrist, black thighhighs end in a straight elastic line just above the knee, a short gap of skin between stocking and skirt, and dark boots plant firmly on the slab. The ruined city recedes behind her at three depths: broken slabs and bent rebar in the foreground, gutted skeletal buildings with hollow window frames and a toppled crane in the midground stripped of glass, and far pale towers dissolving into haze on the horizon; bare dead shrubs sprout from a collapsed wall on the right, dust films every upward-facing ledge, and no window in the wreckage throws a reflection. The overcast sky is one unmodulated pale grey ceiling casting cold, directionless, shadow-soft light from above, stealing the warmth from every plane, so the blade's edge catches the faintest cool highlight along its upper bevel, her white hair and the black cloth read as the brightest and darkest values in the frame, and the only shadows are small, soft, pooled close beneath her boots and the sword's point. Beyond her hips the world loses contrast into cool blue-grey haze; the palette holds to bone white, flat black, and the chalky grey of wet concrete. Quiet, severe.
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