Prodigal Sun
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- 원본 프롬프트
- Solo, fantasy setting,chronicles_of_darkness_art-style, detailed_linework, limited_color-palette, pen_and_pencil_illustration_style, extremely detailed, expressive_eyes, fantasy-inspired, atmospheric_line_work_style, raw_line_work, raw_lines, shading, visible_line-hatching, heavy_hatching_texture, chaotic-hatching, soft_color, ,Atmospheric colored line work style, strong line work filled with soft colors, heavy hatching for texture, chaotic-hatching, soft color, , After another five hundred years the calamity of wind [feng zai, 風災] will be sent to blow at you. It is not the wind from the north, south, east, or west; nor is it one of the winds of four seasons; nor is it the wind of flowers, willows, pines, and bamboos. It is called the Mighty Wind [bifeng, 贔風], and it enters from the top of the skull into the body, passes through the midriff, and penetrates the nine apertures. [1] The bones and the flesh will be dissolved and the body itself will disintegrate.
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- 1408 x 1408
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Solo, fantasy setting, chronicles_of_darkness_art-style, detailed_linework, limited_color-palette, pen_and_pencil_illustration_style, extremely detailed, expressive_eyes, fantasy-inspired, atmospheric_line_work_style, raw_line_work, raw_lines, shading, visible_line-hatching, heavy_hatching_texture, chaotic-hatching, soft_color, Atmospheric colored line work style, strong line work filled with soft colors, heavy hatching for texture, chaotic-hatching, soft color,
After another five hundred years the calamity of wind [feng zai, 風災] will be sent to blow at you. It is not the wind from the north, south, east, or west; nor is it one of the winds of four seasons; nor is it the wind of flowers, willows, pines, and bamboos. It is called the Mighty Wind [bifeng, 贔風], and it enters from the top of the skull into the body, passes through the midriff, and penetrates the nine apertures. [1] The bones and the flesh will be dissolved and the body itself will disintegrate.
Prodigal Sun
Solo, fantasy setting, chronicles_of_darkness_art-style, detailed_linework, limited_color-palette, pen_and_pencil_illustration_style, extremely detailed, expressive_eyes, fantasy-inspired, atmospheric_line_work_style, raw_line_work, raw_lines, shading, visible_line-hatching, heavy_hatching_texture, chaotic-hatching, soft_color, Atmospheric colored line work style, strong line work filled with soft colors, heavy hatching for texture, chaotic-hatching, soft color,
After another five hundred years the calamity of wind [feng zai, 風災] will be sent to blow at you. It is not the wind from the north, south, east, or west; nor is it one of the winds of four seasons; nor is it the wind of flowers, willows, pines, and bamboos. It is called the Mighty Wind [bifeng, 贔風], and it enters from the top of the skull into the body, passes through the midriff, and penetrates the nine apertures. [1] The bones and the flesh will be dissolved and the body itself will disintegrate.
Prodigal Sun
chronicles_of_darkness_art-style, detailed_linework, limited_color-palette, Solo, fantasy setting, pen_and_pencil_illustration_style, extremely detailed, expressive_eyes, fantasy-inspired, After another five hundred years Heaven will send down the calamity of fire [huozai, 火災] to burn you. The fire is neither natural nor common fire; its name is the Fire of Yin [yinhuo, 陰火], and it arises from within the soles of your feet to reach even the cavity of your heart, reducing your entrails to ashes and your limbs to utter ruin. The arduous labor of a millennium will then have been made completely superfluous.
Prodigal Sun
Solo, fantasy setting, chronicles_of_darkness_art-style, detailed_linework, limited_color-palette, pen_and_pencil_illustration_style, extremely detailed, expressive_eyes, fantasy-inspired, atmospheric_line_work_style, raw_line_work, raw_lines, shading, visible_line-hatching, heavy_hatching_texture, chaotic-hatching, soft_color, Atmospheric colored line work style, strong line work filled with soft colors, heavy hatching for texture, chaotic-hatching, soft color,
After another five hundred years Heaven will send down the calamity of fire [huozai, 火災] to burn you. The fire is neither natural nor common fire; its name is the Fire of Yin [yinhuo, 陰火], and it arises from within the soles of your feet to reach even the cavity of your heart, reducing your entrails to ashes and your limbs to utter ruin. The arduous labor of a millennium will then have been made completely superfluous.
Prodigal Sun
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