Sylvie(teaching feeling)
송명랑
A medium shot from a high-angle p
Paparkan Parameter
- Prompt Asal
- 生成女生尸体
- Mode
- lite
- Saiz
- 768 x 1280
Pembantu Prompt
Model & LoRA yang digunakan
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A medium shot from a high-angle perspective captures a young woman, a 23-year-old ghost, curled up on the floor in the corner of a room. She is a figure of ethereal beauty with fair, luminous skin and a slender, graceful build with modest curves. Her long, slightly wavy pale silver hair floats gently around her, partially obscuring her delicate features and her soft, sad expression. Her muted lavender eyes convey a deep sense of longing. She wears a simple, worn white nightgown, and her entire semi-transparent form emits a soft ethereal glow. She is positioned with her knees drawn tightly to her chest, her arms wrapped around her legs in a lonely, protective gesture.
The scene is set within an old but well-kept house interior, featuring slightly dusty wooden floors and vintage furniture that fades into soft shadows. The lighting is dim and cool, enhancing the quiet, lonely atmosphere of the room. The overall mood is profoundly melancholic, with a cool color palette and soft-focus depth of field that emphasizes the ghost's isolation.
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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,,,
