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Skye Hawkins
Contest Entry
PixAI “Halloween Oddities Club” Special Contest - A Night at Higan Inn#PixAI Halloween 2026
Paparkan Parameter
- Prompt Asal
- The leaves in the trees blow as their autumn colors fall. This happens in a graveyard with skeletons rising and ghosts around the graves. The mountains in the distance are snow-capped on this spooky starry night. The moon is out in a cloudy sky as it shadows the land, as a single black-cloaked figure holds a lantern to light the way. Autumn Forest, Forest, Autumn Trees, Autumn Leaves, blowing Leaves, Foggy, Misty, Graveyard, Skeletons, Skeletons Rising From Grave, Ghosts, Spirits, Ghost, jack-o'-lantern, Lanturn, Black Cloaked Figure, Cloaked Figure, Cloaked Figure holding Lanturn, Graves, Background, Mountains in Background, Snowy Mountains in background, Starry night, Dark Night, Moon, Spooky Clouds, Clouds, Spooky Shadows, Shadows,
- Mod
- ultra
- Saiz
- 1888 x 1056
- Kaedah Pensampelan
- Euler
- Negatif
- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
Pembantu Prompt
Model & LoRA yang digunakan
Imej Serupa
Papar lagi1 black-cloaked figure, solo, holding lantern, jack-o'-lantern on grave, hooded cloak, black wool cloak, from behind, over-shoulder composition, autumn forest, autumn trees, falling leaves, blowing leaves, wind, graveyard, graves, tombstones, skeletons, skeletons rising from graves, ghosts, spirits, fog, mist, snow-capped mountains, mountains in background, starry night, dark night, moon, moon in cloudy sky, spooky clouds, cast shadows, spooky shadows, lantern light, wide shot, panoramic composition, low horizon, dutch angle, dark palette, orange and gold accents, cold blue moonlight, eerie, atmospheric
The camera stands low and slightly behind the black-cloaked figure, an over-shoulder view looking past the hood and right shoulder down a tilted graveyard slope, so the whole scene rakes away from the viewer at a slight dutch angle with a very low horizon line that leaves two-thirds of the frame to night sky. The figure is seen only from behind and in three-quarter back: a floor-length hooded cloak of coarse black wool whose hood is up and whose hem drags through the fog, the cloak's folds catching a thin rim of amber on the lantern side. The right hand grips the lantern's ring handle at hip height, arm hanging with the weight of it; the left hand is hidden inside the cloak. The lantern itself is a riveted iron cage with warm amber panes, swinging slightly forward from the hand, and the figure's dark shape splits around it. The hood brim crosses the top of the skull, so the face is entirely away from the lens -- only the tip of the hood's silhouette and the cloak's back are given.
Ahead, the ground falls away in uneven rows of leaning tombstones, weathered crosses and slab graves, half sunk in grass gone brown. The fog lies waist-high in the hollows, thick and milky close to the ground, thinning into the air above, so the nearest stones are solid and the farther rows dissolve into grey. Skeleton figures push up through the broken earth in the midground: four to six of them, half-emerged, ribs and skulls and one long arm clawing at the air, soil and roots still clumped on their bones, their eye sockets turned not toward the camera but toward the lantern light. Around the graves, ghosts drift at different depths -- pale, translucent spirits with trailing hems and hollow faces, one close to the left edge of frame floating above a stone, others farther out lost partly in the fog, and their transparency lets the mist and the moonlit gravestones show through them. On a low slab in the left foreground sits a carved jack-o'-lantern, its orange light leaking through its cut eyes and mouth and glowing onto the wet grass and the grave's moss.
Beyond the graves and the fog, a range of mountains rises against the sky, their peaks snow-capped and catching the moon's cold silver on the upward faces only, their lower slopes swallowed by mist. Above, a spooky starry night: a deep blue-black zenith scattered with hard, bright stars, and a full moon hanging behind ragged black cloud whose edges are silvered where they cross the moon's face. The moon is the second light source -- cold, blue-white, diffuse behind the cloud -- and it lays long, hard-edged shadows of crosses and tombstones flat across the ground, all pointing the same way away from the moon. The lantern's amber light is the warm counter-source, pooling close around the figure and the nearest stones, and it falls off fast into the blue dark. Windows of the scene's palette: near-black wool, cold slate blue for the moonlit fog and mountains, warm amber for the lantern and the pumpkin, and the rust-orange and burnt gold of the autumn canopy.
The autumn trees crowd the left and right edges of the frame, their leaves turned to orange, rust and deep red, and a gust of wind is tearing them loose -- a wide flurry of falling and blowing leaves streaming diagonally across the composition, some of them catching the moon's silver on their upper faces and dropping through the fog and the ghosts' trails. The wind is legible in the bend of the branches, the slanted fall of the leaves and the lean of the fog across the graves. A fallen leaf lands and settles on the wet top of the nearest tombstone, and the wet grass at its base glistens with amber from the pumpkin. Eerie, atmospheric.
Skye Hawkins
1 black-cloaked figure, solo, holding lantern, jack-o'-lantern on grave, hooded cloak, black wool cloak, from behind, over-shoulder composition, autumn forest, autumn trees, falling leaves, blowing leaves, wind, graveyard, graves, tombstones, skeletons, skeletons rising from graves, ghosts, spirits, fog, mist, snow-capped mountains, mountains in background, starry night, dark night, moon, moon in cloudy sky, spooky clouds, cast shadows, spooky shadows, lantern light, wide shot, panoramic composition, low horizon, dutch angle, dark palette, orange and gold accents, cold blue moonlight, eerie, atmospheric
The camera stands low and slightly behind the black-cloaked figure, an over-shoulder view looking past the hood and right shoulder down a tilted graveyard slope, so the whole scene rakes away from the viewer at a slight dutch angle with a very low horizon line that leaves two-thirds of the frame to night sky. The figure is seen only from behind and in three-quarter back: a floor-length hooded cloak of coarse black wool whose hood is up and whose hem drags through the fog, the cloak's folds catching a thin rim of amber on the lantern side. The right hand grips the lantern's ring handle at hip height, arm hanging with the weight of it; the left hand is hidden inside the cloak. The lantern itself is a riveted iron cage with warm amber panes, swinging slightly forward from the hand, and the figure's dark shape splits around it. The hood brim crosses the top of the skull, so the face is entirely away from the lens -- only the tip of the hood's silhouette and the cloak's back are given.
Ahead, the ground falls away in uneven rows of leaning tombstones, weathered crosses and slab graves, half sunk in grass gone brown. The fog lies waist-high in the hollows, thick and milky close to the ground, thinning into the air above, so the nearest stones are solid and the farther rows dissolve into grey. Skeleton figures push up through the broken earth in the midground: four to six of them, half-emerged, ribs and skulls and one long arm clawing at the air, soil and roots still clumped on their bones, their eye sockets turned not toward the camera but toward the lantern light. Around the graves, ghosts drift at different depths -- pale, translucent spirits with trailing hems and hollow faces, one close to the left edge of frame floating above a stone, others farther out lost partly in the fog, and their transparency lets the mist and the moonlit gravestones show through them. On a low slab in the left foreground sits a carved jack-o'-lantern, its orange light leaking through its cut eyes and mouth and glowing onto the wet grass and the grave's moss.
Beyond the graves and the fog, a range of mountains rises against the sky, their peaks snow-capped and catching the moon's cold silver on the upward faces only, their lower slopes swallowed by mist. Above, a spooky starry night: a deep blue-black zenith scattered with hard, bright stars, and a full moon hanging behind ragged black cloud whose edges are silvered where they cross the moon's face. The moon is the second light source -- cold, blue-white, diffuse behind the cloud -- and it lays long, hard-edged shadows of crosses and tombstones flat across the ground, all pointing the same way away from the moon. The lantern's amber light is the warm counter-source, pooling close around the figure and the nearest stones, and it falls off fast into the blue dark. Windows of the scene's palette: near-black wool, cold slate blue for the moonlit fog and mountains, warm amber for the lantern and the pumpkin, and the rust-orange and burnt gold of the autumn canopy.
The autumn trees crowd the left and right edges of the frame, their leaves turned to orange, rust and deep red, and a gust of wind is tearing them loose -- a wide flurry of falling and blowing leaves streaming diagonally across the composition, some of them catching the moon's silver on their upper faces and dropping through the fog and the ghosts' trails. The wind is legible in the bend of the branches, the slanted fall of the leaves and the lean of the fog across the graves. A fallen leaf lands and settles on the wet top of the nearest tombstone, and the wet grass at its base glistens with amber from the pumpkin. Eerie, atmospheric.
Skye Hawkins
1 black-cloaked figure, solo, holding lantern, jack-o'-lantern on grave, hooded cloak, black wool cloak, from behind, over-shoulder composition, autumn forest, autumn trees, falling leaves, blowing leaves, wind, graveyard, graves, tombstones, skeletons, skeletons rising from graves, ghosts, spirits, fog, mist, snow-capped mountains, mountains in background, starry night, dark night, moon, moon in cloudy sky, spooky clouds, cast shadows, spooky shadows, lantern light, wide shot, panoramic composition, low horizon, dutch angle, dark palette, orange and gold accents, cold blue moonlight, eerie, atmospheric
The camera stands low and slightly behind the black-cloaked figure, an over-shoulder view looking past the hood and right shoulder down a tilted graveyard slope, so the whole scene rakes away from the viewer at a slight dutch angle with a very low horizon line that leaves two-thirds of the frame to night sky. The figure is seen only from behind and in three-quarter back: a floor-length hooded cloak of coarse black wool whose hood is up and whose hem drags through the fog, the cloak's folds catching a thin rim of amber on the lantern side. The right hand grips the lantern's ring handle at hip height, arm hanging with the weight of it; the left hand is hidden inside the cloak. The lantern itself is a riveted iron cage with warm amber panes, swinging slightly forward from the hand, and the figure's dark shape splits around it. The hood brim crosses the top of the skull, so the face is entirely away from the lens -- only the tip of the hood's silhouette and the cloak's back are given.
Ahead, the ground falls away in uneven rows of leaning tombstones, weathered crosses and slab graves, half sunk in grass gone brown. The fog lies waist-high in the hollows, thick and milky close to the ground, thinning into the air above, so the nearest stones are solid and the farther rows dissolve into grey. Skeleton figures push up through the broken earth in the midground: four to six of them, half-emerged, ribs and skulls and one long arm clawing at the air, soil and roots still clumped on their bones, their eye sockets turned not toward the camera but toward the lantern light. Around the graves, ghosts drift at different depths -- pale, translucent spirits with trailing hems and hollow faces, one close to the left edge of frame floating above a stone, others farther out lost partly in the fog, and their transparency lets the mist and the moonlit gravestones show through them. On a low slab in the left foreground sits a carved jack-o'-lantern, its orange light leaking through its cut eyes and mouth and glowing onto the wet grass and the grave's moss.
Beyond the graves and the fog, a range of mountains rises against the sky, their peaks snow-capped and catching the moon's cold silver on the upward faces only, their lower slopes swallowed by mist. Above, a spooky starry night: a deep blue-black zenith scattered with hard, bright stars, and a full moon hanging behind ragged black cloud whose edges are silvered where they cross the moon's face. The moon is the second light source -- cold, blue-white, diffuse behind the cloud -- and it lays long, hard-edged shadows of crosses and tombstones flat across the ground, all pointing the same way away from the moon. The lantern's amber light is the warm counter-source, pooling close around the figure and the nearest stones, and it falls off fast into the blue dark. Windows of the scene's palette: near-black wool, cold slate blue for the moonlit fog and mountains, warm amber for the lantern and the pumpkin, and the rust-orange and burnt gold of the autumn canopy.
The autumn trees crowd the left and right edges of the frame, their leaves turned to orange, rust and deep red, and a gust of wind is tearing them loose -- a wide flurry of falling and blowing leaves streaming diagonally across the composition, some of them catching the moon's silver on their upper faces and dropping through the fog and the ghosts' trails. The wind is legible in the bend of the branches, the slanted fall of the leaves and the lean of the fog across the graves. A fallen leaf lands and settles on the wet top of the nearest tombstone, and the wet grass at its base glistens with amber from the pumpkin. Eerie, atmospheric.
Skye Hawkins
ghost, spirits, wraith, multiple spirits, autumn forest, night, path, misty path, fog, mist in trees, jack-o'-lantern, pumpkins, autumn leaves, fallen leaves, bare branches, trees, mountains in background, snow on mountains, snowcaps, night sky, starry sky, moon, clouds, holding lantern, glowing lantern, translucent, ethereal, spectral, pale blue glow, orange glow, atmospheric perspective, from below, wide shot, landscape, no humans, horror, eerie, haunting Low camera looking slightly up the length of a narrow forest path at night, the path receding from the bottom of the frame into fog. The path is a dirt track strewn with wet red and ochre leaves, running between black tree trunks that lean in from both sides; the nearest trunks rise out of frame and fade, trunk by trunk, into grey-white mist that swallows the middle distance. Along both edges of the path, a dozen carved pumpkins sit ranged at irregular intervals — some perched on mossy stumps and roots, some half-sunk in leaf litter — each with a hollowed grimacing face lit from inside, their orange light spilling a short way onto the leaves around them. Fog drifts low across the ground and pools between the trunks; the pumpkin flames are the nearest light source, and their glow dims with distance into the mist. From the mist on the left of the path, a cluster of spirits emerges: slender spectral figures, pale and translucent, their lower bodies dissolving into the fog so that no feet touch the ground; their edges are soft, their faces hollow-eyed and faintly sorrowful, and they lean and trail toward the path as if drawn by the lantern light. Behind them and overhead the branches hang bare and claw-like, most leaves already fallen. On the right, a single larger ghost glides out from between two trunks toward the path, robed in drifting white tatters that fade to nothing below the waist. It holds a lantern raised in one outstretched hand: an iron frame with warm amber glass, its light catching the nearest leaves, the ghost's sleeve, and the underside of the branch above it, while the far side of the ghost stays pale and cool. The lantern is the brightest thing in the frame besides the moon. Beyond the trees, at the end of the path, the fog thins to reveal a line of mountains, their peaks heavy with snow that catches a cold blue-white from the sky. Above them the night sky is deep and starry, crossed by ragged dark clouds, and a full moon sits high to the right, veiled at its edge by cloud, casting a cool silver rim on every trunk and pumpkin top but leaving the forest floor to the warmer pumpkin and lantern light. Palette: cold silver and indigo sky and snow, black-green forest, warm orange pumpkin and lantern light, bone-white spirits. Distant fog and mountains rendered soft and low-contrast against the crisp lit pumpkins in the foreground. Eerie, haunting.
Skye Hawkins
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Winter joy in the snow
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kyramisu
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logos
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Hu Tao
KanKan Matcha
Tilith, the Goddess of Magical Star
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X-Ray • Verina
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miku
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samsara asura
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weirdcore...
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HaruYuu 02
uzukun
reunited at last
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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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