イリヤとバーサーカー
『Fate』シリーズから、イリヤスフィールと彼女の頼れるサーヴァント、バーサーカーを描きました。二人の圧倒的な体格差と、霧が立ち込める夜の城下での佇まいに、運命を共にする強い絆を感じて個人的にすごく惹かれます。気に入っていただけたら、いいねとフォローをよろしくお願いします!コメントもお待ちしていますね。
Di PixAI, prompt bersifat awam secara lalai, tetapi pencipta boleh menyembunyikannya pada mana-mana karya yang mereka terbitkan. Pencipta karya ini memilih untuk berbuat demikian, jadi perkataan yang digunakan untuk menjana imej ini kekal peribadi dan hanya penciptanya sahaja yang boleh melihatnya. Menyembunyikan prompt tidak mengubah apa-apa yang lain: karya ini masih awam, dan anda masih boleh menyukai, mengulas dan berkongsinya seperti biasa.
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イリヤ (Battle with Gilgamesh 神話の終焉)
赤い彗星
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character: illyasviel_von_einzbern, heracles_(fate), leysritt_(fate), sella_(fate)
4persons, 3girls, 1man, low angle, from below, cowboy shot, gothic castle, grand hall, vaulted ceiling, stone pillars, tall arched windows, frosted glass, falling snow outside, chandelier, candlelight, red carpet, marble floor, master and servants, bodyguard, giant, muscular male, towering, dark skin, red body markings, long wild black hair, glowing red eyes, scarred torso, petite girl, long white hair, sidelocks, ruby eyes, smug, light smile, ornate purple dress, two maids, maid uniform, white apron, maid headdress, long hair maid, tall, straight posture, hands clasped, short hair maid, sidelocks, bow at neck, holding halberd, polearm, relaxed posture, dramatic rim lighting, breath condensation, winter chill
Seen from a low-angle perspective looking slightly upward toward a carpeted stone dais inside a cavernous Gothic castle hall, a petite girl stands proudly at the center of the composition upon a wide crimson runner. She is dressed in an ornate, high-collared violet and lavender gown with delicate embroidery, her long platinum-white hair flowing past her waist with symmetrical sidelocks framing her youthful face. Her ruby-red eyes gaze directly down at the viewer with an imperious, teasing smile, her chin tilted up in aristocratic poise. Directly behind her, looming like an impenetrable dark mountain, stands a colossal, broad-shouldered giant of a man whose head nearly reaches the vaulted stone ribs above; his weathered dark-bronze skin is etched with faint crimson tribal markings across his massive chest, his wild mane of jagged black hair spills around his heavily muscled shoulders, and his luminous scarlet eyes burn with bestial menace through the shadows as his heavy silhouette swallows the background. Flanking the girl on the left, a tall, slender maid with straight waist-length silver hair and stern crimson eyes stands at rigid attention, her gloved hands clasped immaculately over her crisp white ruffled apron and high-necked black gown, her gaze cast vigilantly down the dais steps. Flanking the girl on the right, a second maid with a short silver bob and framing sidelocks stands with relaxed poise, one hand loosely gripping the tall wooden shaft of a polished steel halberd whose base rests against the dark marble flagstones, a dark ribbon bow resting at her collar while her half-lidded red eyes regard the hall with cool detachment. To the left, towering arched lancet windows encrusted with thick frost reveal a raging blizzard among spruce pines outside, casting cold cyan moonlight and razor-sharp silver rim highlights along the giant's muscular contours and the women's pale hair, while wrought-iron chandeliers on the right cast a warm amber glow across the rich red carpet and polished stone floor. Faint, translucent wisps of condensed breath rise continuously from their lips into the freezing, unheated hall air. Regal menace.
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