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Joan Esteve

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character: ereshkigal_(fate) 1girl, solo, rag doll, cloth doll, plush doll, doll joints, stitched seams, visible stitching, long blonde hair, yarn hair, parted bangs, twin tails, black hair ribbon, frayed ribbon, miniature tarnished tiara, tattered black dress, ragged gothic dress, long sleeves, torn fabric, exposed stuffing, vacant eyes, hollow eyes, empty eyes, unblinking, blood in eyes, bleeding eyes, blood from eyes, blood on face, blood drip, bloodstain, creepy, unsettling, horror, eerie, slumped, sitting, limp pose, tilted head, leaning against stone, from above, high angle, dutch angle, full shot, cold light, dramatic lighting, stone floor, dark background, shadows From a high angle looking down at a steep three-quarter tilt, a lone unsettling rag doll sits slumped and discarded against a cracked subterranean stone slab. The doll is crafted from coarse, unbleached linen with thick, uneven black thread securing its seams, its limp torso listing sideways while its head lolls unnaturally at a strained neck stitch. Its long hair is composed of frayed, pale blonde wool yarn arranged in parted bangs and twin tails bound by frayed black satin ribbons, topped by a crooked, tarnished black wire tiara. Stitched into the cloth face, wide and perfectly circular fabric eyes stare upward with a completely hollow, vacant expression, void of life or focus. Thick, dark crimson blood wells from within the coarse fabric eye sockets, wicking into the woven linen fibers in feathered crimson stains and dripping down the cheeks to puddle on the tattered collar of its miniature gothic black dress. Cotton stuffing spills from split seams along one bent elbow, while the doll's limp fabric hands rest motionless against the cold, damp flagstones. A single harsh beam of cold, pale white light cuts down from an unseen high crevice, illuminating the front of the cloth doll and casting long, stark shadows across the dark grey masonry floor, leaving the surrounding vaulted gloom in pitch darkness. Quiet dread.
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Orijinal Prompt
haz a Ereshkigal como una muñeca de trapo muy tétrica con sangre en los ojos y una mirada vacía
Mod
flash
Boyut
1104 x 1824
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character: ereshkigal_(fate) 1girl, solo, rag doll, cloth doll, plush doll, doll joints, stitched seams, visible stitching, long blonde hair, yarn hair, parted bangs, twin tails, black hair ribbon, frayed ribbon, miniature tarnished tiara, tattered black dress, ragged gothic dress, long sleeves, torn fabric, exposed stuffing, vacant eyes, hollow eyes, empty eyes, unblinking, blood in eyes, bleeding eyes, blood from eyes, blood on face, blood drip, bloodstain, creepy, unsettling, horror, eerie, slumped, sitting, limp pose, tilted head, leaning against stone, from above, high angle, dutch angle, full shot, cold light, dramatic lighting, stone floor, dark background, shadows From a high angle looking down at a steep three-quarter tilt, a lone unsettling rag doll sits slumped and discarded against a cracked subterranean stone slab. The doll is crafted from coarse, unbleached linen with thick, uneven black thread securing its seams, its limp torso listing sideways while its head lolls unnaturally at a strained neck stitch. Its long hair is composed of frayed, pale blonde wool yarn arranged in parted bangs and twin tails bound by frayed black satin ribbons, topped by a crooked, tarnished black wire tiara. Stitched into the cloth face, wide and perfectly circular fabric eyes stare upward with a completely hollow, vacant expression, void of life or focus. Thick, dark crimson blood wells from within the coarse fabric eye sockets, wicking into the woven linen fibers in feathered crimson stains and dripping down the cheeks to puddle on the tattered collar of its miniature gothic black dress. Cotton stuffing spills from split seams along one bent elbow, while the doll's limp fabric hands rest motionless against the cold, damp flagstones. A single harsh beam of cold, pale white light cuts down from an unseen high crevice, illuminating the front of the cloth doll and casting long, stark shadows across the dark grey masonry floor, leaving the surrounding vaulted gloom in pitch darkness. Quiet dread.
Joan Esteve