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Shin Yatogami
PixAI에서 프롬프트는 기본적으로 공개되지만, 창작자는 자신이 올린 작품마다 프롬프트를 숨길 수 있습니다. 이 작품의 창작자는 프롬프트를 숨기기로 선택했기 때문에, 이미지를 생성하는 데 사용한 단어는 창작자 본인만 볼 수 있습니다. 프롬프트를 숨겨도 그 외에는 달라지는 점이 없습니다. 작품은 그대로 공개되어 있고, 평소처럼 좋아요, 댓글, 공유를 할 수 있습니다.
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Mio.2
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A cinematic medium shot from a side-angle perspective depicting a solitary, ethereal young woman resting in a ruined sanctuary, evoking a sense of lingering remnants of former glory, loneliness, and silence. The woman, appearing as a spectral figure with long, flowing silver hair and a pale, porcelain complexion, lies curled in a deep, eternal sleep upon a cracked marble altar, her expression one of profound peace and emptiness. She is dressed in a tattered, once-opulent white gown made of translucent silk that clings to her form, with frayed lace edges and faded gold embroidery. She is surrounded by the decaying ruins of a grand cathedral, with colossal, shattered pillars and fallen archways stretching toward an endless, void-like pale gray sky that feels hollow and oppressive. Dust motes and crystalline shards float weightlessly in the stagnant air, while withered white lilies are scattered across the cold stone floor. The lighting is soft and diffused, filtering through a ceiling that no longer exists, creating a muted, monochromatic color palette of grays, whites, and desaturated blues. The overall atmosphere is melancholic, quiet, and hauntingly beautiful, with a shallow depth of field emphasizing the stillness of the scene.
I am a lord,,,
A cinematic medium shot from a side-angle perspective depicting a solitary, ethereal young woman resting in a ruined sanctuary, evoking a sense of lingering remnants of former glory, loneliness, and silence. The woman, appearing as a spectral figure with long, flowing silver hair and a pale, porcelain complexion, lies curled in a deep, eternal sleep upon a cracked marble altar, her expression one of profound peace and emptiness. She is dressed in a tattered, once-opulent white gown made of translucent silk that clings to her form, with frayed lace edges and faded gold embroidery. She is surrounded by the decaying ruins of a grand cathedral, with colossal, shattered pillars and fallen archways stretching toward an endless, void-like pale gray sky that feels hollow and oppressive. Dust motes and crystalline shards float weightlessly in the stagnant air, while withered white lilies are scattered across the cold stone floor. The lighting is soft and diffused, filtering through a ceiling that no longer exists, creating a muted, monochromatic color palette of grays, whites, and desaturated blues. The overall atmosphere is melancholic, quiet, and hauntingly beautiful, with a shallow depth of field emphasizing the stillness of the scene.
I am a lord,,,
Rangga “XiGibait” Anindyka
