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咲夜みょす
Sztuka AI autorstwa 咲夜みょす na PixAI. Utworzono z Tsubaki.3 Flash.
Pokaż parametry
- Oryginalny prompt
- Zombie female prisoner—a cute, beautiful girl
- Tryb
- flash
- Rozmiar
- 1104 x 1824
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1girl, solo, zombie, female prisoner, cute beautiful girl, pale grey-green skin, subtle decomposition, faint dark veins at temple, small stitched cut on cheekbone, black sclera-less clouded pale eyes, clouded eyes, messy long ash-blonde hair, tangled hair, hair over shoulders, oversized orange prison jumpsuit, tattered jumpsuit, rolled-up sleeves, white identification tag pinned to chest, rusted iron shackles, chained wrists, standing on one leg, from below, dutch angle, head tilt, lopsided grin, one eye half-closed, looking down at viewer, outstretched arm, beckoning, fingers curled, torn fabric hem, cold blue-white light, concrete cell, water stains on wall, high window light shaft, dust motes
A low, tilted worm's-eye view: the girl looms above the lens, canted a few degrees off vertical, her weight rocked onto her left leg while her bare right foot—pale, grey-tinged, toes splayed for balance—hovers just off the concrete in a single-leg balance caught mid-moment. Her torso twists slightly toward the camera, the oversized orange jumpsuit hanging off one shoulder where the collar has torn, the fabric bunched and stretched at the seams so that the white identification tag sits askew against her collarbone, its corners curled. Rolled-up sleeves bunch above both elbows; one heavy rusted iron shackle drags that forearm lower, the chain sagging across the front of her thigh where the links catch the light. Her other arm reaches down past her face toward the viewer, fingers curled inward in a slow beckon, knuckles gaunt, nails darkening at the beds. Above it, her face is tipped over: one eye half-lidded against the light, the other wide and clouded, irises bleached to a milky blue-grey with no bright catch, a lopsided grin pulling one corner of her mouth higher, exposing a chipped front tooth. The faint stitched cut along her cheekbone stands up in a thin raised line, and the dark veins at her temple branch under the skin. Tangled ash-blonde hair falls in knotted clumps over her shoulders, one strand stuck across her lip.
Behind and above her, a small barred high window cuts a hard shaft of cold blue-white light down through the cell; the light strikes the top of her shoulder, the tag, and the ridge of her reaching forearm, throwing a long dark shadow of bars across the water-stained concrete behind her, while the low angle makes the cell floor recede into shadow below the lens. Dust hangs in the shaft. Palette restricted to orange, ash-blonde, iron rust and cold grey-blue concrete. The chain hangs perfectly still in a room with no draft. Uneasy and playful.
咲夜みょす
1girl, solo, zombie, female prisoner, cute beautiful girl, pale grey-green skin, subtle decomposition, faint dark veins at temple, small stitched cut on cheekbone, black sclera-less clouded pale eyes, clouded eyes, messy long ash-blonde hair, tangled hair, hair over shoulders, oversized orange prison jumpsuit, tattered jumpsuit, rolled-up sleeves, white identification tag pinned to chest, rusted iron shackles, chained wrists, standing on one leg, from below, dutch angle, head tilt, lopsided grin, one eye half-closed, looking down at viewer, outstretched arm, beckoning, fingers curled, torn fabric hem, cold blue-white light, concrete cell, water stains on wall, high window light shaft, dust motes
A low, tilted worm's-eye view: the girl looms above the lens, canted a few degrees off vertical, her weight rocked onto her left leg while her bare right foot—pale, grey-tinged, toes splayed for balance—hovers just off the concrete in a single-leg balance caught mid-moment. Her torso twists slightly toward the camera, the oversized orange jumpsuit hanging off one shoulder where the collar has torn, the fabric bunched and stretched at the seams so that the white identification tag sits askew against her collarbone, its corners curled. Rolled-up sleeves bunch above both elbows; one heavy rusted iron shackle drags that forearm lower, the chain sagging across the front of her thigh where the links catch the light. Her other arm reaches down past her face toward the viewer, fingers curled inward in a slow beckon, knuckles gaunt, nails darkening at the beds. Above it, her face is tipped over: one eye half-lidded against the light, the other wide and clouded, irises bleached to a milky blue-grey with no bright catch, a lopsided grin pulling one corner of her mouth higher, exposing a chipped front tooth. The faint stitched cut along her cheekbone stands up in a thin raised line, and the dark veins at her temple branch under the skin. Tangled ash-blonde hair falls in knotted clumps over her shoulders, one strand stuck across her lip.
Behind and above her, a small barred high window cuts a hard shaft of cold blue-white light down through the cell; the light strikes the top of her shoulder, the tag, and the ridge of her reaching forearm, throwing a long dark shadow of bars across the water-stained concrete behind her, while the low angle makes the cell floor recede into shadow below the lens. Dust hangs in the shaft. Palette restricted to orange, ash-blonde, iron rust and cold grey-blue concrete. The chain hangs perfectly still in a room with no draft. Uneasy and playful.
咲夜みょす
1girl, solo, zombie, female prisoner, cute beautiful girl, pale grey-green skin, subtle decomposition, faint dark veins at temple, small stitched cut on cheekbone, black sclera-less clouded pale eyes, clouded eyes, messy long ash-blonde hair, tangled hair, hair over shoulders, oversized orange prison jumpsuit, tattered jumpsuit, rolled-up sleeves, white identification tag pinned to chest, rusted iron shackles, chained wrists, standing on one leg, from below, dutch angle, head tilt, lopsided grin, one eye half-closed, looking down at viewer, outstretched arm, beckoning, fingers curled, torn fabric hem, cold blue-white light, concrete cell, water stains on wall, high window light shaft, dust motes
A low, tilted worm's-eye view: the girl looms above the lens, canted a few degrees off vertical, her weight rocked onto her left leg while her bare right foot—pale, grey-tinged, toes splayed for balance—hovers just off the concrete in a single-leg balance caught mid-moment. Her torso twists slightly toward the camera, the oversized orange jumpsuit hanging off one shoulder where the collar has torn, the fabric bunched and stretched at the seams so that the white identification tag sits askew against her collarbone, its corners curled. Rolled-up sleeves bunch above both elbows; one heavy rusted iron shackle drags that forearm lower, the chain sagging across the front of her thigh where the links catch the light. Her other arm reaches down past her face toward the viewer, fingers curled inward in a slow beckon, knuckles gaunt, nails darkening at the beds. Above it, her face is tipped over: one eye half-lidded against the light, the other wide and clouded, irises bleached to a milky blue-grey with no bright catch, a lopsided grin pulling one corner of her mouth higher, exposing a chipped front tooth. The faint stitched cut along her cheekbone stands up in a thin raised line, and the dark veins at her temple branch under the skin. Tangled ash-blonde hair falls in knotted clumps over her shoulders, one strand stuck across her lip.
Behind and above her, a small barred high window cuts a hard shaft of cold blue-white light down through the cell; the light strikes the top of her shoulder, the tag, and the ridge of her reaching forearm, throwing a long dark shadow of bars across the water-stained concrete behind her, while the low angle makes the cell floor recede into shadow below the lens. Dust hangs in the shaft. Palette restricted to orange, ash-blonde, iron rust and cold grey-blue concrete. The chain hangs perfectly still in a room with no draft. Uneasy and playful.
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character: shinosawa_hiro, copyright: gakuen_idolmaster
1girl, solo, shinosawa hiro, long hair, blonde hair, orange eyes, colored eyelashes, hair ornament, hairclip, standing, full body, from below, dutch angle, short sleeves, black and white striped prisoner uniform, striped shirt, bare legs, underwear only, white panties, collar, metal collar, handcuffs, chained handcuffs, leg shackles, ankle cuffs, chains, underground prison cell, stone cell, iron bars, manacle, looking down, half-closed eyes, expressionless, pale skin, dim lighting, single light source
Low-angle dutch-angle full-body shot from below, tilted so the stone floor recedes and the iron-barred ceiling looms; a single young woman stands alone in the middle of a cramped underground stone cell. She has long straight blonde hair falling past her waist, a hairclip pinned at the left side of her bangs, orange eyes with lashes tinted a warm colour, and a pale complexion. She wears a short-sleeved black-and-white horizontally striped prisoner shirt that hangs loose to her hips; below it she wears only plain white underwear, both legs bare from hip to bare feet on the damp flagstones. A heavy grey metal collar sits around her throat, a short chain dropping from it to the handcuffs locked on both wrists, and each ankle is closed in a metal shackle joined by a taut chain across the floor. Her weight rests on her right leg, left knee slightly bent, hips canted; her cuffed hands are drawn together in front of her waist, fingers loosely curled, the short chain hanging slack. Her chin is lowered, eyes half-closed, gaze cast down and to the side toward the chain at her feet, mouth a flat expressionless line, one brow faintly drawn. Hair hangs heavy and still; the loose shirt hem and the chain sway only slightly. The cell is close-packed grey stone blocks, a narrow barred door at the left edge, a drain grate in the floor, a bucket in the corner; the only light is a single caged bulb high on the back wall, throwing hard downward shadows so the collar, cuffs and shackles catch small bright highlights while the corners of the cell fall into absolute black. Palette restricted to grey stone, black-and-white stripes, cold metal and pale skin, with a single warm amber pool from the bulb. The chain at her feet lies in a shallow groove between flagstones, and its links cast separate small shadows. Bleak, still tension.
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