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- 尺寸
- 832 x 1472
- 取樣步數
- 28
- 取樣方式
- Euler
- CFG Scale
- 5
- 負面
- bad quality, worst quality, low quality, censored, extra_digits, artistic_error, bad_anatomy, bad_hands, deformed, bad_reflection, bad_feet, watermark, artist_name, signature, copyright_name, missing fingers, excess fingers, bad fingers, golden armor color, blue armor color,
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character: adepta_sororitas, copyright: warhammer_40k
1girl, solo, adult, tall, beautiful face, clear eyes, yellow eyes, short hair, white hair, bob cut, blunt bangs, light smile, confident smile, looking at viewer, sabbat pattern power armor, black power armor, breastplate, heavy pauldrons, power pack, order habit, red fabric drape, purity seals, red wax seal, parchment ribbons, rosary beads, iron halo, spiked halo, fleur-de-lis crest, holding boltgun, close-up, portrait, upper body, from below, gothic chapel, prayer chamber, stone pillars, candelabra, numerous burning candles, candlelight, flame reflections, dark atmosphere, dramatic shadows, volumetric lighting, cinematic lighting
A cinematic close-up from a subtle low angle captures a tall, adult warrior-monk with a striking, sculpted face, clear amber-yellow eyes, and an immaculate chin-length bob of pure white hair with straight bangs framing her brow. A serene, composed smile rests on her lips as her direct gaze locks onto the viewer. She wears ornate, matte-black ceramite power armor featuring an articulated breastplate adorned with a raised silver fleur-de-lis crest, massive curved pauldrons, and deep-red order habit cloth neatly layered around her gorget. Anchored to the collar of her heavy back-mounted power pack, a spiked metallic iron halo forms a radiant semicircular crown behind her head. Multiple red wax purity seals with trailing parchment ribbons cling to the armor plates, alongside a loop of dark rosary beads draped across the polished ceramite. Her armored gauntlet braces the heavy, blocky casing of a boltgun angled upward across her upper torso. She stands within the dim interior of a stone chapel prayer chamber, surrounded by rows of burning tallow candles whose golden flames cast trembling rim-light along the curves of her pauldrons and catch the sharp points of her iron halo. A gentle air current leans the distant flame tips in unison, leaving deep vaulted stone arches submerged in soft, moody shadow. Quiet reverence.
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