الإصدارة المؤسسية

A black and white photo of a person walking through a ruined city

In the land beyond the final chapter of time, shadows linger as a violent war leaves behind a trail of destruction. The sun, once a beacon of hope, now rises through the mist with a sickly, unhealthy pallor. The air hangs heavy with the stench of pain and hatred, as crows gather in the ruins, their black silhouettes contrasting against the backdrop of desolation. The ground trembles underfoot, a landscape of steampunk dreams turned sour, where tombs outnumber the living, their crumbling walls a testament to the passing of time. The once vibrant tapestry of life is now a monochrome canvas of misery and decay

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In the land beyond the final chapter of time, shadows linger as a violent war leaves behind a trail of destruction. The sun, once a beacon of hope, now rises through the mist with a sickly, unhealthy pallor. The air hangs heavy with the stench of pain and hatred, as crows gather in the ruins, their black silhouettes contrasting against the backdrop of desolation. The ground trembles underfoot, a landscape of steampunk dreams turned sour, where tombs outnumber the living, their crumbling walls a testament to the passing of time. The once vibrant tapestry of life is now a monochrome canvas of misery and decay

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كلمة التلميح

نسخ

In the land beyond the final chapter of time , shadows linger as a violent war leaves behind a trail of destruction . The sun , once a beacon of hope , now rises through the mist with a sickly , unhealthy pallor . The air hangs heavy with the stench of pain and hatred , as crows gather in the ruins , their black silhouettes contrasting against the backdrop of desolation . The ground trembles underfoot , a landscape of steampunk dreams turned sour , where tombs outnumber the living , their crumbling walls a testament to the passing of time . The once vibrant tapestry of life is now a monochrome canvas of misery and decay

معلومات

كلمة التلميح

In the land beyond the final chapter of time, shadows linger as a violent war leaves behind a trail of destruction. The sun, once a beacon of hope, now rises through the mist with a sickly, unhealthy pallor. The air hangs heavy with the stench of pain and hatred, as crows gather in the ruins, their black silhouettes contrasting against the backdrop of desolation. The ground trembles underfoot, a landscape of steampunk dreams turned sour, where tombs outnumber the living, their crumbling walls a testament to the passing of time. The once vibrant tapestry of life is now a monochrome canvas of misery and decay

العلامات السلبية

(nsfw:1.5),flying car, hover car,

مقياس CFG

الخطوات

جامع

DPM2

بذرة

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حجم الصورة

512 X 768

شدة إعادة الرسم