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Pokaż parametry
- Oryginalny prompt
- A man, a little beard , muscle, Christmas stye ,snowflakes, Christmas background , lighting warm, Christmas Event theme,christmas town,christmas decor,christmas tree,winter,snowing,shops,nighttime,vibrant gaslight illumination,christmas wreath,christmas lights,christmas ornaments,gift box,santa hat,santa costume,kan ki,1boy,high ponytail,black hair,cape,purple armor,twillig72410465,
- Rozmiar
- 670 x 1024
- Kroki próbkowania
- 25
- Metoda próbkowania
- Euler a
- Skala CFG
- 6
- Niepożądane
- nsfw, worst quality, bad quality, low quality, lowres, anatomical nonsense, artistic error, bad anatomy, interlocked fingers, extra fingers, text, artist name, signature, bad feet, extra toes, ugly, poorly drawn, censor, blurry, watermark, simple background, transparent background, old, oldest, glitch, deformed, mutated, disfigured, long body, bad hands, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, very displeasing, sketch, jpeg artifacts, username, censored, bar_censor, mosaic_censor, conjoined, bad ai-generated, long neck, skin blemishes, skin spots, acne, the wrong limb, error, black line, excess hands
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Pokaż więcejA medium shot from a slightly low angle features two men standing in a festive Christmas setting. On the left, a 34-year-old Norse-European oracle with an ethereal beauty possesses long, waving light blonde hair and glittering sky-blue eyes; he wears flowing, ornate white and gold robes and waves cheerfully at the viewer with one hand. To his right stands a tall, muscular 39-year-old royal guard captain with long, curly dark brown hair and calm, steel-blue eyes, dressed in heavy ceremonial silver armor with a crimson cape, standing in a protective, steady posture with his arms at his sides. They are positioned in a cozy, snow-dusted village square adorned with glowing Christmas lights, evergreen garlands, and a towering decorated tree in the background. The scene is bathed in the warm, golden glow of lanterns and soft snowflakes, creating a joyful and magical atmosphere with a vibrant, saturated color palette and a soft, shimmering depth of field.
Blithia
A medium shot from a slightly low angle features two men standing in a festive Christmas setting. On the left, a 34-year-old Norse-European oracle with an ethereal beauty possesses long, waving light blonde hair and glittering sky-blue eyes; he wears flowing, ornate white and gold robes and waves cheerfully at the viewer with one hand. To his right stands a tall, muscular 39-year-old royal guard captain with long, curly dark brown hair and calm, steel-blue eyes, dressed in heavy ceremonial silver armor with a crimson cape, standing in a protective, steady posture with his arms at his sides. They are positioned in a cozy, snow-dusted village square adorned with glowing Christmas lights, evergreen garlands, and a towering decorated tree in the background. The scene is bathed in the warm, golden glow of lanterns and soft snowflakes, creating a joyful and magical atmosphere with a vibrant, saturated color palette and a soft, shimmering depth of field.
Blithia
A medium shot from a slightly low angle features two men standing in a festive Christmas setting. On the left, a 34-year-old Norse-European oracle with an ethereal beauty possesses long, waving light blonde hair and glittering sky-blue eyes; he wears flowing, ornate white and gold robes and waves cheerfully at the viewer with one hand. To his right stands a tall, muscular 39-year-old royal guard captain with long, curly dark brown hair and calm, steel-blue eyes, dressed in heavy ceremonial silver armor with a crimson cape, standing in a protective, steady posture with his arms at his sides. They are positioned in a cozy, snow-dusted village square adorned with glowing Christmas lights, evergreen garlands, and a towering decorated tree in the background. The scene is bathed in the warm, golden glow of lanterns and soft snowflakes, creating a joyful and magical atmosphere with a vibrant, saturated color palette and a soft, shimmering depth of field.
Blithia
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character: prince_of_lan_ling_\(fate\), huang_dian_hsan_nuqian_rou_hen_yu_jing. A low-angle medium-long shot captures a dramatic confrontation, employing off-center framing to emphasize the power disparity between the mature warrior prince and his sovereign-like antagonist. The composition utilizes diagonal tension lines, drawing the eye from the ornate clash of gold and purple silks toward the narrow gap between the two men's tense faces. A dominant palette of deep purples, rich golds, and cold stone grays sets a historical tragedy atmosphere, illuminated by dramatic chiaroscuro lighting and flickering torchlight that casts harsh, emotional shadows. The scene is rendered in a cinematic digital illustration with a painterly, high-contrast aesthetic, evoking the weight of a frantic emotional argument.
On the left stands the mature, handsome warrior prince Lanling, his white and grey short hair framing a face caught in an expression of desperate loyalty mixed with raw frustration as he gazes defiantly toward him. He wears a flowing purple and gold military court robe that billows around his torso, the fabric stained from battle, with a sinister white mask dripping with blood hanging loosely from his belt, unconcerned about the eyes staring back. He sits imperiumously on a heavy red cushion rather than the high throne, his muscular legs crossed and heavy calloused hands clasped at his knees. Across from him, the teenage Emperor Houzhu sits imperiously, his face contorted in a lazy, arrogant smirk with half-lidded eyes and a knowing grin, his posture relaxed in an ivory armchair while his sharp blue eyes carry a suppressed, jealous warning and heavy suspicion of the man kneeling before him.
The setting is an ancient Northern Qi imperial court chamber, exuding a heavy historical tragedy atmosphere. Behind the Emperor, an ornate stone lace-screen guard throne looms, flanked by the rigid postures of court ministers and scribbling officials who betray a fawning goyasy. The room is bathed in cold shafts of moonlight that clash with the warm, intense flicker of bronze candelabras, while the scent of rice wine and incense fills the air, amplifying the simmering tension of a defensive sullen emotional argument.
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