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AI art "Some random prompts"
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Some random prompts

octavian
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AI art 'Evelyn' with user description 'From a little personal narrative project — Aethelgard ——— This is Evelyn. She is one of the founders of Aethelgard, and is a survivor of the World Shift. She is a brilliant alchemist and artificer, a front liner and mid-range fighter, and is a capable warlock who can use infernal and abyssal magic (though she seldom does). She is 128 years old, and has been a close friend and ally of the First Witch from even before the World Shift. That's right. She too lived through the end of the world and lived to tell the tale (though there's hardly ever a need to do so). Most people in Aethelgard simply know her as Evelyn, but when humanity was still fighting back against demons and monsters, she was known by another name — The Warlock. She armed the people with weapons and armor in their fight, and taught them how to make them. She is a pioneer of alchemy in the new world post-shift. She also someone who supported Ray throughout the years, even when sometimes it was to hard to do so. She knew if she did not, Ray would still do what she believed necessary, even at the cost of her own life. Evelyn made sure it never truly came to that. She is a capable woman who has left her mark in the new history. But much like Ray, she saw a lot, experienced a lot. One can usually tell if someone is from that generation. There's a sort of weariness that suffuses their being. Her body covered in many scars she has gained over the year. One could mistake it for the marks of her long fight — it would surprise many to know that most of her scars she got in a single night, during a blasphemous union. One she would not share. No wonder she smokes. But there was once a time where she wasn't who she is now. 100 years ago, when modern-day society still thrived. She was an outgoing woman who enjoyed the night life. She was also a chemist and an engineer. Evelyn and Ray still wonder how they ended up as friends at times. She still reminisces about those days, and still remembers what came after... The ruins of the old world still stand, a monument of a bygone era, beneath a wounded sky.'
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Evelyn

narillia
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AI art "Eyes"
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Eyes

narillia
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AI art 'Small World'
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Small World

iiyama6122
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AI art '🪟 CHALLENGE: Glass' with user description '... sort of ... @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @cro_bo @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @zesoul @onlyyouprod @candylover @gildenstein @reptorn @artfx85 @varcolac @doggomage @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake @hollenwulf'
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🪟 CHALLENGE: Glass

peterco
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AI art "Extreme Close ups"
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Extreme Close ups

octavian
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AI art 'Asukas Day, The end of Wedding' with user description 'The most beautiful day in a girl's life—the beginning of a life shared by two. But not today; on this very day, of all days, an angel appeared.'

Asukas Day, The end of Wedding

kevinmight
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AI art 'Dawn beauty' with user description 'Doing some litghting work again, let me know in the comments what you think please I'm also always open to help anyone just ask don't be shy'
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Dawn beauty

herlin
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AI art "Some other close up"
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Some other close up

casca_kirei-onna
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AI art 'The look in your eyes'
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The look in your eyes

zuzul
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AI art "Set of tests"
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Set of tests

ririfake
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AI art 'The Shadow of the Frontier - Chapter 1: The Trail of Scars' with user description 'The frontier didn’t sleep; it held its breath in the canyon’s jagged throat. Raven stood at the outpost’s lip, red eyes tracking a merchant caravan’s rhythmic sway as it churned into the mud. She cinched the leather straps of her gauntlets until the hide bit. For three days, she had tracked woodsmoke and entitlement. The men she hunted weren’t ghosts; they were cowards flourishing in the thin margins of the law. She shrugged her fur-lined coat tighter against an iron wind. Beneath the heavy leather, delicate lace brushed her skin; a calculated softness against the steel sheathed at her thighs. In this waste, men focused on the silk and forgot the edge. It was a tactical error she exploited with surgical precision. The canyon walls choked the light, spilling bruised shadows across the trail. Raven prowled through the gloom, boots ghosting over the shale. She didn't walk; she uncoiled. The stench hit first: charred suet and sour mash. Three men hunkered around a guttering fire, their shadows twisting into caricatures against the rock. Stolen crates of silk and grain sat piled behind them, the harvest of a raid that had left a village in embers. "Lost, sweetheart?" The leader hauled himself up. He was a slab of a man, carrying a rusted axe and a grin that carved deep lines of gluttony into his face. His gaze dragged over her fur coat, then snagged on the lace peeking from her collar. He saw a trophy, not a threat. Raven didn't speak. She stepped into the firelight, tilting her head to let the embers catch the crimson depth of her eyes. She loosened the clasp of her cloak, a slow, deliberate movement that made the leader’s eyes widen. She wasn't yielding; she was baiting. Seductively lifting her lace top, revealing her delicate breasts that contrasted with her toned midriff, she invited the leader into her territory. And just like that, without her uttering a single word, he bit. The man sent his partners away on a walk so he could enjoy his trophy before dawn. Raven was a master of the performance. Her eyes remained emotionless, cold and watchful while the man surrendered his tactical advantage for a moment of heat. The smirk only surfaced when she saw the first spark of true realization; the moment the prey understands the trap has already snapped. “…RAVEN!!” The leader’s realization came with the spray of blood. It was too late. In a flicker of movement, Raven had her cold blade pressed into the soft tissue beneath his chin. "The merchants are small-time," she hissed, her voice a rasp of whetted stone. "You're blocking the route for a reason. Who?" "You think you've won?" He gasped, the bravado leaking out of him. "You're playing a game too big for you, tracker. We’re just the hands. The dirty work." She slammed the hilt of her blade into his temple. He hit the dirt, senseless. Dawn broke like an open wound as the other men returned to camp. She worked swiftly, leaving three cold bodies and dragging the crates back toward the trail. The wind howled through the canyon, a lonely, mourning sound. She had the goods. She had the names. But the leader's words sat heavy in her gut. The frontier was holding its breath, and Raven knew the storm had finally caught her scent. ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽𓅨☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽𓅨☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Its been a long time coming, but Chapter 1 is here! This is getting tough. Its one thing doing random artistic posts or even straight goon content, but once you have something written down it gets hard to make your vision come to life. Almost thinking this would be easier by hand lol. Anima might be helpful (Cover image made on the new Anima model) even if Raven's character model doesn't turn out the same and the art style is a little more vibrant. Contemplating on fully switching, but we'll see. ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽𓅨☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽𓅨☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ @warmicestudios @gildenstein @terror2 @octavian @a_casual_prompter @peterco @parda @bad77 @zesoul @usagi77 @casca_kirei-onna @smut317 @goobygubby @reptorn @cro_bo @poly7 @murcie'
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The Shadow of the Frontier - Chapter 1: The Trail of Scars

barry915
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AI art 'EXTREME CLOSE UPS!' with user description 'Maria heard everyone liked close-ups so she asked Bad and Annie for help, since she is still struggling with modern day technology. Bad and Annie were happy to oblige and so the fun photo-shoot started! First some pics with Maria's face, eyes and lingerie and then she went down on Annie to eat her pussy. After that, to finish it off, she gave a blowjob to Bad and when he came she swallowed it all! @bad77 @artfx85 @barry915 @octavian @gildenstein @azariel @varcolac'
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EXTREME CLOSE UPS!

poly7
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AI art 'Jalter 🖤🔥' with user description 'leftovers from testing for @a_casual_prompter. i wonder if i've ever been so indecisive on a cover photo... just wanted to give a quick shoutout to the comments on a_casual_prompter's post. i may not have made the post, but seeing the positive reaction to the art style honestly made my day. i'm kinda touched haha so thank you for that (i sort of needed it), it's much appreciated! 🤙🖤 @terror2 @casca_kirei-onna @ririfake @heihund @smut317 @narillia'
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Jalter 🖤🔥

nullink
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AI art 'Training course'
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Training course

waltersusu
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AI art with user description 'Just a bunch of random shots. Doesn’t really fit here but was just messing around trying stuff out. Thought these looked somewhat dope so here you go 😄'
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Untitled

iiyama6122
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AI art 'DemonSlayer BloodMoon Arc Tanjiro' with user description 'With Inosuke nowhere to be found, Tanjiro spots his enemy. Encouraged by his recent success against Muzan, Tanjiro believes he can handle this battle on his own. What he doesn't realize is that this particular foe has the ability to bring out the Demon in a person from a distance. Tanjiro's miscalculations will cost him more than he bargained for.'
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DemonSlayer BloodMoon Arc Tanjiro

invictus
AI art 'Crystal mining'
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Crystal mining

waltersusu
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AI art "KOS-MOS online"
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KOS-MOS online

octavian
AI art 'Witch closeups'
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Witch closeups

lordlycreations