Tags

Comments (0)
Please login to comment
0
A Mongolian Warrior’s Tale
The wind of the steppe always carried stories. Some were whispered by the grass, bending in long waves like an ocean of gold. Others were carved into the mountains, sharp and unmoving. But the story that morning belonged to her — the woman standing alone against the rising sun, bow in hand, breath steady as the world shifted around her.Generation data
Model

One obsession
v19
Extensions
Prompt
Not Available
Negative Prompt
Not Available
Seed
1977198138
Steps
28
CFG Scale
5
Sampler
Euler a
More byaleda
Comments (0)
Please login to comment

![Hyperrealistic [Pony | Illustrious]](https://imgproxy-prod-ovmn5ne2aa-ue.a.run.app/bcS1WBMdWEJVxyddXfW1kSVaB98JTV4PBSPWOusScvw/resize:fit:3840:0/sharpen:0.5/plain/s3://betterwaifu/app/models/626603/1914557/cover.webp@webp)









