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AI art "チュートリアル" featuring #NieR:Automata, #NieR and #YoRHa No.2 Type B

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#NieR:Automata #NieR #YoRHa No.2 Type B

Yayınlanma tarihi: Oct 26, 2026

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character: 2b_(nier:automata), copyright: nier, nier:automata 1girl, solo, android girl, short hair, white hair, bob cut, blunt bangs, black blindfold, eye covering, black leotard, long sleeves, puffy sleeves, feather trim, white feather cuffs, flared skirt, black gloves, black thighhighs, boots, holding greatsword, huge sword, both hands on hilt, blade resting on ground, low angle, from below, standing, straight legs, dignified, resolute, ruins, crumbling buildings, overcast sky, grey clouds, cold light, cinematic lighting, wide shot Seen from a low angle near the ground, the android girl stands front-on in the middle of a shattered plaza, her short white bob cut falling level with her jaw and cut blunt across the brow just above the black blindfold that wraps her eyes in a single unbroken band, the fabric flat and taut across the bridge of her nose, its lower edge sitting just above the small mole at the corner of her mouth. Her chin is lifted slightly, jaw set, lips a calm closed line, shoulders squared and level; weight is carried evenly with the left leg a half-step ahead, her black boots planted in a scatter of broken paving, small chips of stone displaced under the leading heel. Both hands are closed on the long hilt of the greatsword, right hand above left, the weapon held diagonally in front of her torso with its broad blade angled down and its point pressed into the cracked ground beside her right foot, where a faint spray of grit and a thin seam of displaced dust mark the contact. The black leotard hugs her torso, its skirt flaring stiffly outward around her hips and snapping very slightly to one side in the moving air, and the long puffy sleeves fall to her wrists in white feather trim, the downy tips lifting and parting in the wind while the rest of each cuff stays weighed down against her forearms. The black gloves creak into the hilt, knuckles defined. Behind her at medium distance, gutted concrete towers lean at broken angles, their windows empty, pale grass and rusted steel beams jutting from rubble, and a tall ruin on the left cuts a dark silhouette against the sky opening beyond. The sky is a continuous ceiling of grey cloud, no sun disc and no hard shadow anywhere; the cold light arrives diffused and slightly blue from above and behind the ruins, rimming the crest of her white hair and the tops of the feathers in a pale silver edge while the undersides of her chin, the inside of the flaring skirt, and the blade's lower face fall into soft cool shadow. The palette is restricted to white, black, and desaturated blue-grey, with only the faintest warm ochre in the rubble. Wide shot with the sword and the leaning ruin framing her against the low, empty sky. Quiet, resolute.

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