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The king Lancelot

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1girl, solo, empty_eyes, chibi, chibi_style, chibi_drawing, no_nose, very_chibi, simple_background, white_background, blonde_hair, dress, hairband, belt, brown_dress, short_sleeves, medium_hair, closed_mouth, bangs, lonely_lonely_dance, masterpiece, best_quality, absurdres, very_aesthetic
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Prompt Asal
1girl, solo, empty_eyes, chibi, chibi style, chibi drawing, no nose, very chibi, simple background, White background, blonde_hair, dress, hairband, belt, brown_dress, short_sleeves, medium_hair, closed_mouth, bangs,lonely_lonely_dance, masterpiece, best quality, absurdres, very aesthetic
Saiz
768 x 1280
Langkah Pensampelan
25
Kaedah Pensampelan
Euler a
Skala CFG
6
Negatif
NSFW, worst quality, bad quality, low quality, lowres, scan artifacts, jpeg artifacts, sketch, (worst quality, bad quality:1.1), lowres, jpeg, artifacts, signature, username, text, logo, bad anatomy, artist name, artist logo, extra limbs, extra digit, extra legs, extra legs and arms, disfigured, missing arms, too many fingers, fused fingers, missing fingers, unclear eyes, blur, film grain, noise,
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1girl, solo, young girl, child, long hair, white hair, straight hair, blunt bangs, expressionless, blank stare, doll-like, white fantasy outfit, white dress, layered dress, lace trim, highcollar, long sleeves, billowing sleeves, bare hands, bare legs, bare feet, neat, refined, pristine, standing, tiptoes, reaching up, outstretched arm, arm up, hand reaching, fingers spread, from below, full body, low angle, dutch angle, looking up, wide-eyed, jitome, small mouth, closed mouth, no smile, plain smooth forehead, unadorned hair, empty white field, soft overhead light, cool white palette The camera sits low, near the ground and tilted a few degrees off level, so the girl towers into the top of the frame: seen from below, close to her feet and looking steeply up past her hem, her chin, and the whole tilted run of her. She is a small child of perhaps five or six, slender and fine-boned, and she stands on the balls of both bare feet, heels lifted clear of a floor that is not there -- a seamless, completely empty white field with no horizon line, no wall, no furniture, nothing but her shadowless white surroundings. Her weight rides on the ball of her right foot while the left foot's toes just graze lower, so the whole small body leans slightly, and her right arm is flung up and out overhead at a diagonal, reaching for something above the frame edge, fingers spread wide, the arm's line continuing the lean of her spine. Her left hand hangs loose at her side, fingers curled and relaxed, forgotten. Her head is tipped back to follow the reaching hand, chin lifted, throat exposed, and her eyes go up and out of frame after whatever she is reaching for -- wide, unblinking, absolutely flat, neither eager nor afraid. Her hair is white as new paper, long and dead straight, falling past her waist and hanging heavy from the tilt of her head so that a long broad sheet of it swings behind her right shoulder and trails down toward her hip; the crown is smooth and completely unadorned, no ribbon, no clip, and the bangs are cut in a single clean horizontal line straight across her brow, every strand exactly the same length, the line unbroken and perfectly straight even as her face tips back. Her eyes are pale, her small mouth is closed in a straight line, her brows are still, her cheeks give nothing: a mask of perfect, formal composure on a face turned upward. Her outfit is white on white -- a fantasy dress of layered pale silk, a high collar closed snug under her jaw with a single line of tiny covered buttons, long sleeves that billow and sag and swing back from the raised arm so the excess fabric drops toward her shoulder, a fitted bodice and layered lace-edged tiers of skirt that flare out and hang in slow folds from her lifted heel. Both hands are bare. No ornament, no jewellery, no gloves. An overhead light of even, cool whiteness comes down from directly above and slightly behind her, so the tops of the raised sleeve, the crown of her hair and the upper rims of the skirt tiers turn brighter than anything else, while a soft grey shadow pools under her lifted chin, inside the collar, beneath the bangs across her brow, and in the deep folds of the skirt, and the underside of the reaching forearm is a cool half-tone. A single strand of the blunt fringe is displaced a millimetre out of line by the upward tilt of her head -- the one place the perfect horizontal breaks. The palette admits only white, ivory, cool grey shadow and the faintest blue in the shaded silk. Absolutely still, unnervingly serene.
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1girl, solo, young girl, child, long hair, white hair, straight hair, blunt bangs, expressionless, blank stare, doll-like, white fantasy outfit, white dress, layered dress, lace trim, highcollar, long sleeves, billowing sleeves, bare hands, bare legs, bare feet, neat, refined, pristine, standing, tiptoes, reaching up, outstretched arm, arm up, hand reaching, fingers spread, from below, full body, low angle, dutch angle, looking up, wide-eyed, jitome, small mouth, closed mouth, no smile, plain smooth forehead, unadorned hair, empty white field, soft overhead light, cool white palette The camera sits low, near the ground and tilted a few degrees off level, so the girl towers into the top of the frame: seen from below, close to her feet and looking steeply up past her hem, her chin, and the whole tilted run of her. She is a small child of perhaps five or six, slender and fine-boned, and she stands on the balls of both bare feet, heels lifted clear of a floor that is not there -- a seamless, completely empty white field with no horizon line, no wall, no furniture, nothing but her shadowless white surroundings. Her weight rides on the ball of her right foot while the left foot's toes just graze lower, so the whole small body leans slightly, and her right arm is flung up and out overhead at a diagonal, reaching for something above the frame edge, fingers spread wide, the arm's line continuing the lean of her spine. Her left hand hangs loose at her side, fingers curled and relaxed, forgotten. Her head is tipped back to follow the reaching hand, chin lifted, throat exposed, and her eyes go up and out of frame after whatever she is reaching for -- wide, unblinking, absolutely flat, neither eager nor afraid. Her hair is white as new paper, long and dead straight, falling past her waist and hanging heavy from the tilt of her head so that a long broad sheet of it swings behind her right shoulder and trails down toward her hip; the crown is smooth and completely unadorned, no ribbon, no clip, and the bangs are cut in a single clean horizontal line straight across her brow, every strand exactly the same length, the line unbroken and perfectly straight even as her face tips back. Her eyes are pale, her small mouth is closed in a straight line, her brows are still, her cheeks give nothing: a mask of perfect, formal composure on a face turned upward. Her outfit is white on white -- a fantasy dress of layered pale silk, a high collar closed snug under her jaw with a single line of tiny covered buttons, long sleeves that billow and sag and swing back from the raised arm so the excess fabric drops toward her shoulder, a fitted bodice and layered lace-edged tiers of skirt that flare out and hang in slow folds from her lifted heel. Both hands are bare. No ornament, no jewellery, no gloves. An overhead light of even, cool whiteness comes down from directly above and slightly behind her, so the tops of the raised sleeve, the crown of her hair and the upper rims of the skirt tiers turn brighter than anything else, while a soft grey shadow pools under her lifted chin, inside the collar, beneath the bangs across her brow, and in the deep folds of the skirt, and the underside of the reaching forearm is a cool half-tone. A single strand of the blunt fringe is displaced a millimetre out of line by the upward tilt of her head -- the one place the perfect horizontal breaks. The palette admits only white, ivory, cool grey shadow and the faintest blue in the shaded silk. Absolutely still, unnervingly serene.
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character: kaname_madoka_(magical_girl), copyright: mahou_shoujo_madoka_magica Kaname Madoka from Puella Magi Madoka Magica, pink twin tails tied with deep red ribbons, wearing her iconic magical girl costume, white corset-like bodice with delicate back lacing, voluminous layered white and pale pink ruffled skirt, crimson ribbons flowing loosely around her body, viewed from behind at a three-quarter angle, seated with her back gracefully arched, both arms extending naturally downward behind her back, one hand gently holding the opposite wrist, clearly separated hands, relaxed slender fingers, five distinct fingers on each hand, natural finger spacing, anatomically correct wrists, elegant delicate hands, visible knuckles, softly curved fingers, hands clearly visible against the white skirt, unobstructed hand silhouette, accurate hand anatomy, head tilted far backward, chin raised toward the darkness, face mostly hidden, elegant elongated silhouette, delicate exposed shoulders, soft loose strands of pink hair, dramatic asymmetrical composition, close medium shot, large skirt filling the lower frame, dark almost black background, dramatic directional lighting, pale ivory highlights, muted dusty pink, cold gray shadows, rich crimson accents, strong contrast between luminous fabric and deep darkness, thick impasto oil painting, expressive visible brushstrokes, heavy layered paint, rough palette knife texture, sculptural paint strokes, painterly edges, textured canvas, loose gestural painting, rich tactile surface, dramatic chiaroscuro, melancholic atmosphere, haunting beauty, full bleed composition, edge-to-edge artwork, no borders, no frame, textured illustration, grainy texture, crayon texture, chalky brushwork, impasto strokes, bold color blocking, stylized anime, flat shading, dry brush effect, atmospheric lighting, soft glow highlights, rough painterly anime style, visible textured brushstrokes, heavy impasto texture, scratchy charcoal-like linework, expressive gestural strokes, smudged edges, desaturated base tones with aggressive high-contrast color, sketch style, rough brushstroke
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