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Tatsu Yuikane

Seni AI oleh Tatsu Yuikane di PixAI. Dijana dengan Tsubaki.3.

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copyright: dragalia_lost 1boy, solo, male, adult, muscular male, red hair, hair over one eye, silver eyes, black horns, dragon horns, horns curving back, dragon hand, right hand is draconic, black scales, armored scales, scale armor on right arm, left hand human, scales on cheek, facial scales, dark floating crown, floating crown, prince-like outfit, red and black outfit, gold details, long sleeves, side cape, elbow armor, shoulder plates, silver armored boots, red accents on boots, black tail, dragon tail, sheathed sword, sword on back hip, clenched teeth, angry, furious expression, grimace, struggling, walking forward, leaning forward, reaching forward, outstretched arms, grasping, chains, chain from arm, chain on torso, chain on legs, chains pulling back, embedded chain, blood, blood on face, blood on body, torn clothes, clothes cuts, wounds, detailed face, detailed background, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, cowboy shot Looking up from a low, tilted angle, the man is caught in a diagonal lunge toward the viewer, whole body straining forward while everything behind him drags him back. His right leg is planted far ahead with the silver armored boot biting into the cracked ground, left leg trailing behind with the knee bent and the heel skidding back, and his hips are low, so his weight sits on the front foot while his torso tips almost parallel to the ground. Both arms are thrust forward at chest height, the human left hand open with the fingers spread wide and reaching for empty air just short of the frame edge, the draconic right hand clenched into a black-scaled fist whose armor-like plates flare at the knuckles; the wrists are pulled back hard enough that the tendons in his forearms stand out. Chains enter his flesh directly, not looped over it: they sink into the muscle of both upper arms, disappear into his torso through torn openings at the ribs and waist, and bite through the cloth at his thighs, and every run of chain goes taut backwards, sinking away out of frame behind him, so his body forms a living counterweight against them. Sweat and blood run down the lowered faces of the links where they meet his skin. His head is pushed forward between his rising shoulder plates, chin jutting out, and both eyes are fixed forward and slightly past the viewer on whatever his hands are trying to reach, the visible silver eye narrowed and burning; the other eye is buried under the sweat-plastered fall of red hair across his brow. His jaw is clenched so hard the masseter ridge stands out and his teeth are bared through parted lips, one corner of the mouth pulled back in a snarl, the scales on his lower right cheek catching light along their edges. The black horns sweep back from the top of his head, and the dark crown hovers a finger's width above his crown, tilted with the momentum of his body. His long side cape has torn free at one corner and bellies backward away from his forward rush, and the red and black fabric of his coat pulls tight across the shoulders where the chains draw it out of shape; the gold trim glints where it survives, and ragged cuts across the sleeve and flank are dark and wet. The environment is a broken stone causeway scattered with rubble, split flagstones and snapped chain links lying in the dust where his dragged foot has ploughed a furrow and kicked up grit behind him. The low camera puts him against a heavy bruised sky, storm-grey and dull crimson low on the horizon, with dim ruined masonry receding into haze and the far chain anchors lost in shadow. A hard, cold backlight rims his hair, the horns and his shoulders from behind, throwing a long distorted shadow forward past his reaching hands and hollowing out the front of his body in deep shadow, while a faint warm up-light off the dust catches the underside of his jaw, the silver of the eye and the edge of the scale plates. Palette holds to red, black, gold and cold stone grey, blood soaking the red one shade darker. Bleak, furious.
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masterpiece,best quality, very aesthetic, absurdres, masterpiece, best quality, amazing quality, 1boy,male on his twenties, red hair, hair over one eye, draconic black horns on top of his head curving back, right hand is a draconic hand with black scales, left hand is a human hand, the draconic hand scales looks like they're pieces of armor, scales on right lower cheek, a dark floating crown over his head,prince-like outfit, long sleeves, red and black outfit with gold details, side cape,silver armored boots with red accents, black draconic tail, silver eyes, sword sheated on his back hip, Elbow armor and shoulder plates,clenched teeth, angry, he's struggling to walk forward, chains deep inside his flesh on his arms torso and legs, chains pulling him back, he's struggling to bring his arms forward like he's trying to grab something and the chains impide him so, he's bloody and his clothes have cuts Detailed face, detailed background, Dragalia_style, Raita_style, gloss_(hotglossed),Lhata4564_style,
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pro
Saiz
1824 x 1104
Kaedah Pensampelan
Euler
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lowres, bad anatomy, bad hands, text, error, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, worst quality, low quality, normal quality, jpeg artifacts, signature, watermark, username, blurry
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copyright: dragalia_lost 1boy, solo, male, adult, muscular male, red hair, hair over one eye, silver eyes, black horns, dragon horns, horns curving back, dragon hand, right hand is draconic, black scales, armored scales, scale armor on right arm, left hand human, scales on cheek, facial scales, dark floating crown, floating crown, prince-like outfit, red and black outfit, gold details, long sleeves, side cape, elbow armor, shoulder plates, silver armored boots, red accents on boots, black tail, dragon tail, sheathed sword, sword on back hip, clenched teeth, angry, furious expression, grimace, struggling, walking forward, leaning forward, reaching forward, outstretched arms, grasping, chains, chain from arm, chain on torso, chain on legs, chains pulling back, embedded chain, blood, blood on face, blood on body, torn clothes, clothes cuts, wounds, detailed face, detailed background, from below, dutch angle, foreshortening, cowboy shot Looking up from a low, tilted angle, the man is caught in a diagonal lunge toward the viewer, whole body straining forward while everything behind him drags him back. His right leg is planted far ahead with the silver armored boot biting into the cracked ground, left leg trailing behind with the knee bent and the heel skidding back, and his hips are low, so his weight sits on the front foot while his torso tips almost parallel to the ground. Both arms are thrust forward at chest height, the human left hand open with the fingers spread wide and reaching for empty air just short of the frame edge, the draconic right hand clenched into a black-scaled fist whose armor-like plates flare at the knuckles; the wrists are pulled back hard enough that the tendons in his forearms stand out. Chains enter his flesh directly, not looped over it: they sink into the muscle of both upper arms, disappear into his torso through torn openings at the ribs and waist, and bite through the cloth at his thighs, and every run of chain goes taut backwards, sinking away out of frame behind him, so his body forms a living counterweight against them. Sweat and blood run down the lowered faces of the links where they meet his skin. His head is pushed forward between his rising shoulder plates, chin jutting out, and both eyes are fixed forward and slightly past the viewer on whatever his hands are trying to reach, the visible silver eye narrowed and burning; the other eye is buried under the sweat-plastered fall of red hair across his brow. His jaw is clenched so hard the masseter ridge stands out and his teeth are bared through parted lips, one corner of the mouth pulled back in a snarl, the scales on his lower right cheek catching light along their edges. The black horns sweep back from the top of his head, and the dark crown hovers a finger's width above his crown, tilted with the momentum of his body. His long side cape has torn free at one corner and bellies backward away from his forward rush, and the red and black fabric of his coat pulls tight across the shoulders where the chains draw it out of shape; the gold trim glints where it survives, and ragged cuts across the sleeve and flank are dark and wet. The environment is a broken stone causeway scattered with rubble, split flagstones and snapped chain links lying in the dust where his dragged foot has ploughed a furrow and kicked up grit behind him. The low camera puts him against a heavy bruised sky, storm-grey and dull crimson low on the horizon, with dim ruined masonry receding into haze and the far chain anchors lost in shadow. A hard, cold backlight rims his hair, the horns and his shoulders from behind, throwing a long distorted shadow forward past his reaching hands and hollowing out the front of his body in deep shadow, while a faint warm up-light off the dust catches the underside of his jaw, the silver of the eye and the edge of the scale plates. Palette holds to red, black, gold and cold stone grey, blood soaking the red one shade darker. Bleak, furious.
Tatsu Yuikane
#Dream Creation Theater
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copyright: dragalia_lost 1boy, solo, male, adult, twenties, red hair, hair over one eye, silver eyes, black horns, dragon horns, horns curving back, floating crown, dark crown, right hand dragon, scaled hand, black scales, armor-like scales, left hand human, scales on cheek, right cheek scales, prince-like outfit, long sleeves, red and black outfit, gold trim, side cape, shoulder plates, elbow armor, silver armored boots, red accents, black tail, dragon tail, sword on back, sheathed sword, clenched teeth, angry, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, struggling, walking forward, leaning forward, chains, chains on arms, chains on torso, chains on legs, chains embedded in flesh, chains pulling back, outstretched arms, reaching out, grabbing, bloody, blood on face, torn clothes, cuts on clothes, detailed face, detailed background, from side, full body, dynamic angle, dutch angle, foreshortening A three-quarter side view from low and slightly ahead of him, the camera tilted a few degrees so the ground runs off the frame edge; the man is caught mid-stride, his whole body pitched forward against the pull of the chains, one boot planted flat and the other dragging behind. Red hair falls in sweaty strands across his face, one lock hanging over his left eye while the right stays visible beneath the curving black horn; both horns sweep back from the top of his skull, their ridged surfaces catching the light. A dark crown, thin-banded and jagged, floats an inch above his hair, unattached, its shadow spilling across his brow. Silver eyes fixed hard forward and slightly down on something out of frame just beyond his reach; brows drawn tight, jaw clamped, teeth clenched and bared, a muscle jumping at the temple, thin streaks of blood cutting down from his hairline past the black scales that roughen his right lower cheek. His right arm is thrust forward, the draconic hand extended with black scaled fingers spread wide and hooking as if to close on a handle that isn't there, each scale plate-edged like fitted armor; his left arm, human and pale, strains forward too, the fingers clawing at air, tendons standing in the wrist. A red and black coat with gold piping at the seams and long sleeves bunched at the forearms, a side cape hanging torn from one shoulder, shoulder plates and elbow armor dented and blood-smeared; the fabric is slashed open across the chest and thigh, dark blood soaking the cut edges. Chains run through the flesh of his forearms, across his torso and around his thighs, each link emerging from a raw split in the skin and dragging back behind him, the slack drawn taut into the background where their far ends vanish over the lip of the ground, the tension visibly pulling his shoulders back and his hips off balance. A sheathed sword rocks at his back hip, its scabbard swinging with the strain. Silver armored boots with red accents bite into the dust, the trailing boot cutting a long furrow. A black draconic tail sweeps low behind him, its tip curling against the backward drag. The background is a deep, smoky ruin of broken stone and iron, a chasm edge opening behind him, ash drifting in a cold low light that comes from the left and ahead, rimming the horn, the crown and the scaled hand while the back of his shoulders and the trailing chain falls into darkness. Palette of deep black, blood red, tarnished gold and cold silver. Taut, desperate.
Tatsu Yuikane
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copyright: dragalia_lost 1boy, solo, male, adult, twenties, red hair, hair over one eye, silver eyes, black horns, dragon horns, horns curving back, floating crown, dark crown, right hand dragon, scaled hand, black scales, armor-like scales, left hand human, scales on cheek, right cheek scales, prince-like outfit, long sleeves, red and black outfit, gold trim, side cape, shoulder plates, elbow armor, silver armored boots, red accents, black tail, dragon tail, sword on back, sheathed sword, clenched teeth, angry, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, struggling, walking forward, leaning forward, chains, chains on arms, chains on torso, chains on legs, chains embedded in flesh, chains pulling back, outstretched arms, reaching out, grabbing, bloody, blood on face, torn clothes, cuts on clothes, detailed face, detailed background, from side, full body, dynamic angle, dutch angle, foreshortening A three-quarter side view from low and slightly ahead of him, the camera tilted a few degrees so the ground runs off the frame edge; the man is caught mid-stride, his whole body pitched forward against the pull of the chains, one boot planted flat and the other dragging behind. Red hair falls in sweaty strands across his face, one lock hanging over his left eye while the right stays visible beneath the curving black horn; both horns sweep back from the top of his skull, their ridged surfaces catching the light. A dark crown, thin-banded and jagged, floats an inch above his hair, unattached, its shadow spilling across his brow. Silver eyes fixed hard forward and slightly down on something out of frame just beyond his reach; brows drawn tight, jaw clamped, teeth clenched and bared, a muscle jumping at the temple, thin streaks of blood cutting down from his hairline past the black scales that roughen his right lower cheek. His right arm is thrust forward, the draconic hand extended with black scaled fingers spread wide and hooking as if to close on a handle that isn't there, each scale plate-edged like fitted armor; his left arm, human and pale, strains forward too, the fingers clawing at air, tendons standing in the wrist. A red and black coat with gold piping at the seams and long sleeves bunched at the forearms, a side cape hanging torn from one shoulder, shoulder plates and elbow armor dented and blood-smeared; the fabric is slashed open across the chest and thigh, dark blood soaking the cut edges. Chains run through the flesh of his forearms, across his torso and around his thighs, each link emerging from a raw split in the skin and dragging back behind him, the slack drawn taut into the background where their far ends vanish over the lip of the ground, the tension visibly pulling his shoulders back and his hips off balance. A sheathed sword rocks at his back hip, its scabbard swinging with the strain. Silver armored boots with red accents bite into the dust, the trailing boot cutting a long furrow. A black draconic tail sweeps low behind him, its tip curling against the backward drag. The background is a deep, smoky ruin of broken stone and iron, a chasm edge opening behind him, ash drifting in a cold low light that comes from the left and ahead, rimming the horn, the crown and the scaled hand while the back of his shoulders and the trailing chain falls into darkness. Palette of deep black, blood red, tarnished gold and cold silver. Taut, desperate.
Tatsu Yuikane
#Ys#Dream Creation Theater
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copyright: dragalia_lost 1boy, solo, male, adult, twenties, red hair, hair over one eye, silver eyes, black horns, dragon horns, horns curving back, floating crown, dark crown, right hand dragon, scaled hand, black scales, armor-like scales, left hand human, scales on cheek, right cheek scales, prince-like outfit, long sleeves, red and black outfit, gold trim, side cape, shoulder plates, elbow armor, silver armored boots, red accents, black tail, dragon tail, sword on back, sheathed sword, clenched teeth, angry, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, struggling, walking forward, leaning forward, chains, chains on arms, chains on torso, chains on legs, chains embedded in flesh, chains pulling back, outstretched arms, reaching out, grabbing, bloody, blood on face, torn clothes, cuts on clothes, detailed face, detailed background, from side, full body, dynamic angle, dutch angle, foreshortening A three-quarter side view from low and slightly ahead of him, the camera tilted a few degrees so the ground runs off the frame edge; the man is caught mid-stride, his whole body pitched forward against the pull of the chains, one boot planted flat and the other dragging behind. Red hair falls in sweaty strands across his face, one lock hanging over his left eye while the right stays visible beneath the curving black horn; both horns sweep back from the top of his skull, their ridged surfaces catching the light. A dark crown, thin-banded and jagged, floats an inch above his hair, unattached, its shadow spilling across his brow. Silver eyes fixed hard forward and slightly down on something out of frame just beyond his reach; brows drawn tight, jaw clamped, teeth clenched and bared, a muscle jumping at the temple, thin streaks of blood cutting down from his hairline past the black scales that roughen his right lower cheek. His right arm is thrust forward, the draconic hand extended with black scaled fingers spread wide and hooking as if to close on a handle that isn't there, each scale plate-edged like fitted armor; his left arm, human and pale, strains forward too, the fingers clawing at air, tendons standing in the wrist. A red and black coat with gold piping at the seams and long sleeves bunched at the forearms, a side cape hanging torn from one shoulder, shoulder plates and elbow armor dented and blood-smeared; the fabric is slashed open across the chest and thigh, dark blood soaking the cut edges. Chains run through the flesh of his forearms, across his torso and around his thighs, each link emerging from a raw split in the skin and dragging back behind him, the slack drawn taut into the background where their far ends vanish over the lip of the ground, the tension visibly pulling his shoulders back and his hips off balance. A sheathed sword rocks at his back hip, its scabbard swinging with the strain. Silver armored boots with red accents bite into the dust, the trailing boot cutting a long furrow. A black draconic tail sweeps low behind him, its tip curling against the backward drag. The background is a deep, smoky ruin of broken stone and iron, a chasm edge opening behind him, ash drifting in a cold low light that comes from the left and ahead, rimming the horn, the crown and the scaled hand while the back of his shoulders and the trailing chain falls into darkness. Palette of deep black, blood red, tarnished gold and cold silver. Taut, desperate.
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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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