AI art "Oc Jack in blood borne" featuring #Fate series, #Fate/Grand Order and #Tsubaki.3
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Oc Jack in blood borne

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PixAI'de promptlar varsayılan olarak herkese açıktır, ancak yaratıcılar yayımladıkları her eserde promptu gizleyebilir. Bu eserin sahibi promptu gizlemeyi seçti; bu yüzden görselin oluşturulmasında kullanılan kelimeler gizli kalır ve bunları yalnızca eserin sahibi görebilir. Promptu gizlemek başka hiçbir şeyi değiştirmez: eser hâlâ herkese açık ve onu her zamanki gibi beğenebilir, yorumlayabilir ve paylaşabilirsin.
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character: alucard_(hellsing), copyright: hellsing 1boy, solo, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, messy long black hair, wild hair, piercing red eyes, glowing eyes, round glasses, orange-tinted eyewear, sharp fangs, wide sadistic grin, open mouth, tall stature, red trench coat, long duster coat, popped collar, red cravat, dark waistcoat, dark trousers, white gloves, adjusting glove, predatory pose, billowing coat, ruined gothic street, wet cobblestone, swirling mist, night, chiaroscuro, high contrast, dramatic rim lighting, dark atmosphere A low-angle cowboy shot tilted at a dynamic dutch angle looks up at a tall, imposing man with jagged, wild long black hair that whips across the frame in violent gusts. Piercing crimson eyes glow fiercely from behind round, orange-tinted wireframe glasses resting on the bridge of his pale nose. His mouth pulls into an exaggerated, savage grin, displaying prominent sharp fangs. Shifting his weight forward onto one planted boot over slick, rain-dampened cobblestones, he leans slightly toward the viewer. His right hand, sheathed in a crisp white glove detailed with an intricate dark occult seal across the back, raises to chest level to deliberately tighten the wrist cuff between thumb and forefinger, while his left hand hangs low with fingers curled in a predatory tension. He wears a heavy, floor-length crimson red duster coat with an oversized capelet collar that flares outward in the wind, layered over a charcoal-black three-piece suit and a high collar fastened by a flowing red cravat. The cold, desaturated navy of the ruined Victorian street is pierced by a harsh moonlight rim light tracing his shoulders and hair, contrasted with the intense crimson glow radiating from his gaze into deep chiaroscuro shadows. Thick ground fog curls away in tight vortices around the edges of his heavy boots, displaced by the sudden flare of the heavy wool hem. Menacing vampiric authority and pure thrilling dread.
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