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- Euler a
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- 5
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- nsfw, worst quality, bad quality, low quality, lowres, anatomical nonsense, artistic error, bad anatomy, interlocked fingers, extra fingers, text, artist name, signature, bad feet, extra toes, ugly, poorly drawn, censor, blurry, watermark, simple background, transparent background, old, oldest, glitch, deformed, mutated, disfigured, long body, bad hands, missing fingers, extra digit, fewer digits, cropped, very displeasing, sketch, jpeg artifacts, username, censored, bar_censor, mosaic_censor, conjoined, bad ai-generated, nsfw, long neck, skin blemishes, skin spots, acne, the wrong limb, error, black line, excess hands
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character: artoria_pendragon_(lancer)_(fate), goblin_(fate)
1girl, goblins, multiple goblins, monster, fantasy creature, unconscious, passed out, defeated, closed eyes, head lolled back, slack jaw, limp, helpless, blonde hair, long hair, braided hair, ahoge, bangs, sidelocks, voluptuous, mature female, sleeveless turtleneck, leotard, blue leotard, torn clothes, ripped clothes, tattered, bare shoulders, bare legs, cape, blue cape, dragging, being dragged, pulled, lying on ground, cave entrance, cavern, dirt ground, dim lighting, shadows, low angle, wide shot, holding armor, carrying lance, cheering, dancing, celebration, fantasy ambush aftermath
A low-angle three-quarter shot captures the grim aftermath of an ambush outside a jagged, shadowy cavern entrance. In the immediate midground, a tall, voluptuous woman lies completely unconscious on the dirt ground, her limp body sprawled slack and unresponsive as multiple small, green-skinned goblins haul her backward. Her head lolls back heavily against the earth with her long blonde braid undone and dragging through gravel, her golden ahoge limp, and her eyes shut in deep stupor with her mouth parted loosely. Her knightly armor has been completely stripped away, leaving her wearing only a blue sleeveless turtleneck leotard that is heavily shredded and torn across her torso and hips, barely clinging to her body and exposing fair skin along her ribs, shoulders, and bare legs. Three wiry goblins with pointed ears, crooked snouts, and clawed hands firmly grip the bundled fabric of her tattered blue cape, their bodies leaning forward with strained footing as they drag her deadweight across the ground, carving distinct twin furrows through the damp soil where her limp heels trail. Further in the background, near the gaping dark threshold of the goblin lair, several more goblins dance, leap, and cackle in euphoric celebration; two goblins hoist aloft discarded pieces of polished silver-and-blue plate armor like trophies, while two others stumble forward carrying a massive, ornate spiral holy lance with gold-trimmed fluting. The sole prominent light source is a sputtering pitch torch jammed into a crag beside the cavern entrance, casting flickering amber highlights across her pale skin and throwing long, distorted shadows across the trampled forest dirt into the black abyss of the cave. The palette is dominated by damp earth tones, murky cavern shadows, and olive-green goblin skin, pierced by the deep cobalt blue of the tattered garment and warm torchlight. Grim aftermath.
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