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Elysian patriot
Elysian patriot 的 AI 作品,發布於 PixAI。使用模型:Tsubaki.3 Flash。
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- 原始提示詞
- 1female, lean woman with pale skin, black eyes, white hair long straight and combed to side, thick thigjs, thin lips, featureless black nylon bodysuit, scarf, standing, blizzard, flat color,
- 模式
- flash
- 尺寸
- 1232 x 1632
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1girl, solo, lean woman, pale skin, black eyes, white hair, long hair, straight hair, hair combed to one side, thick thighs, thin lips, scarf, featureless black nylon bodysuit, skintight, standing, blizzard, flat color, full body, from below, dutch angle, looking to the side, arms at sides, wind, hair blown across face, snow, snowflakes, swirling snow, breath visible, clenched jaw, flat shading, hard cel edges, limited palette
A single lean woman stands at a slight dutch angle seen from below, so her full figure towers into a white void of driving snow. She is braced against the wind with her weight sunk onto one leg, the other hip jutting forward to catch her balance; her feet are planted wide on the snow-crusted ground, snow already banked against the outside of each boot. Her back is held rigid and her chin is lifted a fraction against the gale. Her long straight white hair, combed to one side, is dragged across her face and shoulder by the wind, individual wet strands pasted to her cheek while the rest of the mass streams sideways in one flat sheet; a handful of strands press against her thin, closed lips, which are set in a tight line, and her black eyes are narrowed and fixed on something far off to the left of the frame, not at the viewer. A scarf is wound around her neck, one loose tail whipped out horizontally to the right, its fringe snapping straight in the gusts. Beneath it, her body is sealed in a featureless black nylon bodysuit, a smooth unbroken matte-black shell with no panel lines, seams, zips or fasteners, stretched taut over her lean torso and thick thighs, its surface catching a single dull highlight down the outside of each leg and a fainter one on her chest; her arms hang close to her sides, hands slightly curled, fists half-closed against the cold.
She stands inside a blizzard that swallows the world: no horizon, no landmark, only near-white air thickening into pure white at the top of the frame. The snow is driven almost horizontally from the right; flakes streak in long flat dashes at the frame edges, blur into a fog at a few body lengths away, and settle only on upward-facing surfaces — the crest of the scarf where it wraps her neck, the tops of her shoulders, and the flat planes of her hair, while the undersides and the front of her body stay bare and dry. Her breath leaves her in a pale plume that tears sideways and disperses. The light is a single cold, shadowless diffuse glow from above and to the right, so her white hair and the snow nearly merge into one value, and the only darkness in the picture is her hair's roots, her eyes, and the matte black suit, which stops the flat white field like a hard silhouette; a soft blue-grey shadow sits under her chin and along the inner line of her legs. Flat color throughout: no gradients within any shape, no rendering, the forms held by hard-edged value blocks, the palette restricted to white, ice-blue-grey, black and the faint warmth of her skin. Bleak, wind-scoured.
Elysian patriot
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1girl, solo, lean woman, pale skin, black eyes, white hair, long hair, straight hair, hair combed to one side, thick thighs, thin lips, scarf, featureless black nylon bodysuit, skintight, standing, blizzard, flat color, full body, from below, dutch angle, looking to the side, arms at sides, wind, hair blown across face, snow, snowflakes, swirling snow, breath visible, clenched jaw, flat shading, hard cel edges, limited palette
A single lean woman stands at a slight dutch angle seen from below, so her full figure towers into a white void of driving snow. She is braced against the wind with her weight sunk onto one leg, the other hip jutting forward to catch her balance; her feet are planted wide on the snow-crusted ground, snow already banked against the outside of each boot. Her back is held rigid and her chin is lifted a fraction against the gale. Her long straight white hair, combed to one side, is dragged across her face and shoulder by the wind, individual wet strands pasted to her cheek while the rest of the mass streams sideways in one flat sheet; a handful of strands press against her thin, closed lips, which are set in a tight line, and her black eyes are narrowed and fixed on something far off to the left of the frame, not at the viewer. A scarf is wound around her neck, one loose tail whipped out horizontally to the right, its fringe snapping straight in the gusts. Beneath it, her body is sealed in a featureless black nylon bodysuit, a smooth unbroken matte-black shell with no panel lines, seams, zips or fasteners, stretched taut over her lean torso and thick thighs, its surface catching a single dull highlight down the outside of each leg and a fainter one on her chest; her arms hang close to her sides, hands slightly curled, fists half-closed against the cold.
She stands inside a blizzard that swallows the world: no horizon, no landmark, only near-white air thickening into pure white at the top of the frame. The snow is driven almost horizontally from the right; flakes streak in long flat dashes at the frame edges, blur into a fog at a few body lengths away, and settle only on upward-facing surfaces — the crest of the scarf where it wraps her neck, the tops of her shoulders, and the flat planes of her hair, while the undersides and the front of her body stay bare and dry. Her breath leaves her in a pale plume that tears sideways and disperses. The light is a single cold, shadowless diffuse glow from above and to the right, so her white hair and the snow nearly merge into one value, and the only darkness in the picture is her hair's roots, her eyes, and the matte black suit, which stops the flat white field like a hard silhouette; a soft blue-grey shadow sits under her chin and along the inner line of her legs. Flat color throughout: no gradients within any shape, no rendering, the forms held by hard-edged value blocks, the palette restricted to white, ice-blue-grey, black and the faint warmth of her skin. Bleak, wind-scoured.
Elysian patriot
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1girl, solo, pale skin, black eyes, white hair, long straight hair, hair swept to one side, side-swept bangs, thick thighs, thin lips, graceful elegant face, calm expression, featureless black nylon bodysuit, plain unmarked black bodysuit, scarf, sitting on a trunk, trunk, blizzard, heavy snowfall, blowing snow, ancient ruin, crumbling stone columns, broken stone wall, flat color, cel shading, hard-edged flat fills, from below, wide shot, dutch angle, windblown hair, looking to the side, still posture
Viewed from below at a slight dutch tilt, a lean pale-skinned woman sits on a low travelling trunk at the centre of a wide shot, the ruin's broken columns rising behind her shoulder and the blizzard filling the frame around her. Her legs are drawn together and angled to one side, thick thighs pressed thigh to thigh where they rest on the trunk's scuffed lid, one booted heel hooked on the trunk's front edge and the other foot planted in the drifted snow; her weight sinks into the trunk's lid and her left hip carries the lean, one hand resting flat on the trunk beside her thigh and the other raised to gather the scarf at her throat, its loose end whipping sideways off her shoulder in the wind. Her white hair is long and straight, combed to one side so it pours over her right shoulder and blows out in a flat hard-edged banner toward frame left; her face is graceful and composed, thin lips set in a closed line, black eyes looking to the side toward the storm rather than at the viewer, and snow gathers white on the upward-facing surfaces only -- the top of the trunk lid, the tops of her thighs, the crown of her head -- never on the undersides. Behind her the ancient ruin reads as monumental broken stonework at a scale that dwarfs her, its columns cracking the skyline and its lower courses already buried under the drift; a single flat cold light comes from the storm itself, so there are almost no cast shadows and the shadows that exist sit as hard flat shapes under her thighs and under the trunk where it meets the snow. The palette is closed to three notes -- the pale white of snow and hair, the dead grey-brown of the ruin's stone, and the matte black of the bodysuit and scarf -- with a faint cold blue only in the deepest drift hollows. The sewing of the bodysuit disappears into a single unbroken field of black nylon with no seam, zip, collar or emblem anywhere on it, only flat highlights where the wind pushes the fabric against her thighs. Quiet, austere.
Elysian patriot
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1girl, solo, pale skin, black eyes, white hair, long straight hair, hair swept to one side, side-swept bangs, thick thighs, thin lips, graceful elegant face, calm expression, featureless black nylon bodysuit, plain unmarked black bodysuit, scarf, sitting on a trunk, trunk, blizzard, heavy snowfall, blowing snow, ancient ruin, crumbling stone columns, broken stone wall, flat color, cel shading, hard-edged flat fills, from below, wide shot, dutch angle, windblown hair, looking to the side, still posture
Viewed from below at a slight dutch tilt, a lean pale-skinned woman sits on a low travelling trunk at the centre of a wide shot, the ruin's broken columns rising behind her shoulder and the blizzard filling the frame around her. Her legs are drawn together and angled to one side, thick thighs pressed thigh to thigh where they rest on the trunk's scuffed lid, one booted heel hooked on the trunk's front edge and the other foot planted in the drifted snow; her weight sinks into the trunk's lid and her left hip carries the lean, one hand resting flat on the trunk beside her thigh and the other raised to gather the scarf at her throat, its loose end whipping sideways off her shoulder in the wind. Her white hair is long and straight, combed to one side so it pours over her right shoulder and blows out in a flat hard-edged banner toward frame left; her face is graceful and composed, thin lips set in a closed line, black eyes looking to the side toward the storm rather than at the viewer, and snow gathers white on the upward-facing surfaces only -- the top of the trunk lid, the tops of her thighs, the crown of her head -- never on the undersides. Behind her the ancient ruin reads as monumental broken stonework at a scale that dwarfs her, its columns cracking the skyline and its lower courses already buried under the drift; a single flat cold light comes from the storm itself, so there are almost no cast shadows and the shadows that exist sit as hard flat shapes under her thighs and under the trunk where it meets the snow. The palette is closed to three notes -- the pale white of snow and hair, the dead grey-brown of the ruin's stone, and the matte black of the bodysuit and scarf -- with a faint cold blue only in the deepest drift hollows. The sewing of the bodysuit disappears into a single unbroken field of black nylon with no seam, zip, collar or emblem anywhere on it, only flat highlights where the wind pushes the fabric against her thighs. Quiet, austere.
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