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Prodigal Sun
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- solo, personification of a concept, in cavern, subtle horror, dynamic angle, dynamic pose, close-up, ,1woman, giant, made of stone, dark stone-like hair, black stone-like eyes, transforming, maw-like chasm in stomach lined with teeth, the personification of the Clashing Faults, grey cracked stone skin, multiple arms, extra arms attached to stomach, fused to the ground, stone theme, darkness,
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- ultra
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- 992 x 992
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Solo, eldritch horror, no face, Mary Skelter style, game style, Masterpiece, highly detailed, digital painting, detailed illustration, elaborate background, japanese anime art style, extremely detailed CG, detailed eyes, detailed skin, clashing_fault, 1woman, dark stone-like hair, hollow black eyes, transforming, giant, made of stone, maw-like chasm in stomach lined with teeth, cracked stone skin, many arms, extra arms attached to stomach, fused to the ground, in cavern, darkness
Prodigal Sun
solo, personification of a concept, in cavern, subtle horror, dynamic angle, dynamic pose, close-up,
,1woman, giant, made of stone, dark stone-like hair, black stone-like eyes, transforming, maw-like chasm in stomach lined with teeth, the personification of the Clashing Faults, grey cracked stone skin, multiple arms, extra arms attached to stomach, fused to the ground, stone theme, darkness,
,Clashing Faults
The Clashing Faults are a world of towering mountains
crumbling before the shaking earth. They are the caves that lure
in those seeking shelter from the elements and then cave in on
themselves, crushing those seeking a safe place to sleep under
their stone grip. They are the lands that split apart into massive
canyons and seas that drain in from the ocean, drowning all in
their path. The Insatiable from this Moment lack compassion or
empathy, and remember their founder as the one who cradled
the Dark Mother as she slept and whose form held up the world.
The Clashing Faults feed by brutalizing their prey as they
devour them, often pulling their victims beneath the ground to
suffocate them, feeling their screams as they struggle for one final
breath. Their Dens are caves and valleys where they can store their
food deep beneath the ground, and they show little emotion as
they feed. They consider what they do to be a constant of the
universe, and hold no remorse for potential prey.
Prodigal Sun
solo, personification of a concept, in cavern, subtle horror,
,1woman, giant, made of stone, dark stone-like hair, black stone-like eyes, transforming, maw-like chasm in stomach lined with teeth, the personification of the Clashing Faults, grey cracked stone skin, multiple arms, extra arms attached to stomach, fused to the ground, stone theme, darkness
Prodigal Sun
solo, personification of a concept, in cavern, subtle horror, dynamic angle, dynamic pose,
,1woman, giant, made of stone, dark stone-like hair, black stone-like eyes, transforming, maw-like chasm in stomach lined with teeth, the personification of the Clashing Faults, grey cracked stone skin, multiple arms, extra arms attached to stomach, fused to the ground, stone theme, darkness,
,Clashing Faults
The Clashing Faults are a world of towering mountains
crumbling before the shaking earth. They are the caves that lure
in those seeking shelter from the elements and then cave in on
themselves, crushing those seeking a safe place to sleep under
their stone grip. They are the lands that split apart into massive
canyons and seas that drain in from the ocean, drowning all in
their path. The Insatiable from this Moment lack compassion or
empathy, and remember their founder as the one who cradled
the Dark Mother as she slept and whose form held up the world.
The Clashing Faults feed by brutalizing their prey as they
devour them, often pulling their victims beneath the ground to
suffocate them, feeling their screams as they struggle for one final
breath. Their Dens are caves and valleys where they can store their
food deep beneath the ground, and they show little emotion as
they feed. They consider what they do to be a constant of the
universe, and hold no remorse for potential prey.
Prodigal Sun
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