Prodigal Sun

Опубліковано Sep 10, 2025

Prodigal Sun

1girl, female anime martial artist, dodging an oncoming attack, long red hair, braided ponytail, blue eyes, yellow saffron robe, sport braids, dynamic spinning pose, glowing emerald and saffron spiral, celestial glyphs, time manipulation aura, green cosmic time symbols, high detail, 2d anime style, vibrant energy, mystical atmosphere, rewinding clocks, blocking an enemy attack, in combat, fight scene, battle, fighting a shadow monster, martial arts combat, defensive battle, blocking with clock, singing, close-up, eye focus, traditional chinese clothes, skinny, masterpiece, ultra detailed

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Оригінальний промпт: female anime martial artist, dodging an oncoming attack, long red hair tied into a sporty braid for martial arts, braided ponytail, braided, blue eyes, yellow saffron robe, sport braids, dynamic spinning pose, glowing emerald and saffron spiral, celestial glyphs, time manipulation aura, green cosmic time symbols, high-detail 2D anime style, vibrant energy, mystical atmosphere, highly detailed 2d anime style, rewinding clocks, blocking an enemy attack, in combat, fight scene, fight_scene, battle, fighting a shadow monster, martial arts combat, defensive battle, blocking with clock. Singing: [ticking clock] (Verse 1) The strike you landed hasn’t reached me yet, In Fate’s Tapestry, it is among tomorrow’s threads. I walk the gyre, round and round, Time bends, into its spiral your attack is bound. (Chorus) Tomorrow is borrowed, so today I may stand tall, What struck me may never fall. I turn the gyre, delay the blow, And shift the tides before the world can know. (Verse 2) Your power waits, caught in the wheel, Its force postponed, its edge not yet real. But if I break you in this fight, Your curse dissolves into yesterday’s night. (Chorus) Tomorrow is borrowed, so today I may stand tall, Your strike may never fall. I turn the gyre, delay the blow, And shift the tides before the world knows. (Bridge) Through the endless spiral I trace, No start, no end, just infinite space. In the Gyre, all history’s my own, What you set in motion remains unknown. (Verse 3) The gyre turns, as I foresee, Each thread of fate entwines with me. What strikes today still hasn’t come, For tomorrow’s pull can’t be undone. (Chorus) Tomorrow is borrowed, so today I stand tall, Your strike may never again fall. I turn the gyre, delay the blow, And shift the tides before the world knows. (Outro) Through the ages, the gyre is my guide, Time and fate I can’t yet fight. But in this battle, I take control, For tomorrow’s tapestry is yet to unfurl., close-up, eye focus, traditional_chinese_clothes, Girl, skinny
Розмір: 1024 x 608
Кроки вибірки: 12
Метод семплінгу: Euler a
Масштаб CFG: 3
Негативні: lowres, bad quality, worst quality, bad anatomy, sketch, jpeg artifacts, ugly, poorly drawn, blurry, transparent background, censored, (simple background:1.4), artist name, signature, watermark, (nsfw:1.2),(nude:1.6),(nipple:1.2),naked

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