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In the dimly lit room, a mesmerizingly beautiful girl stood, her face awash with an ethereal glow from the moonlight that spilled through the window. Her body convulsed with deep, gut-wrenching sobs that echoed through the silence, as if her heart was breaking with each cry. Tears poured from her eyes, a relentless flood that seemed to have no end. Her once radiant blue eyes were now swollen, bloodshot orbs, the pain within them so palpable it felt like a tangible force. The tears that cascaded from those eyes were like crystalline rivers, flowing ceaselessly down her cheeks. Each droplet that fell carried with it the weight of her anguish, leaving behind trails of glistening despair on her porcelain skin. Her disheveled locks, the color of the darkest night, clung to her tear-soaked face, as if desperately clinging to the remnants of her shattered composure. Strands of hair, heavy with the weight of her sorrow, entangled with her moistened lashes, emphasizing the depth of her pain. The once vibrant curls now hung limp, as if drained of life by the intensity of her weeping. Her quivering lips, once adorned with a captivating smile, now trembled uncontrollably with each anguished breath. The rosy hue that once painted them had faded into a ghostly pallor, a stark contrast to the crimson traces left by her tears. The salty taste of her sorrow mingled with the pain etched upon her lips, as if each sob was a knife that carved deeper into her wounded soul. Her delicate shoulders shook violently, her body wracked with the torment of her tears. The fabric of her dress clung to her trembling frame, a witness to the storm of emotions raging within her. Each convulsion of her body seemed to be an outward manifestation of her inner turmoil, a physical expression of the agony that consumed her. In this moment of profound grief, her tear-streaked face and swollen eyes became a canvas of sorrow, a testament to the depths of her pain.

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In the dimly lit room , a mesmerizingly beautiful girl stood , her face awash with an ethereal glow from the moonlight that spilled through the window . Her body convulsed with deep , gut-wrenching sobs that echoed through the silence , as if her heart was breaking with each cry . Tears poured from her eyes , a relentless flood that seemed to have no end . Her once radiant blue eyes were now swollen , bloodshot orbs , the pain within them so palpable it felt like a tangible force . The tears that cascaded from those eyes were like crystalline rivers , flowing ceaselessly down her cheeks . Each droplet that fell carried with it the weight of her anguish , leaving behind trails of glistening despair on her porcelain skin . Her disheveled locks , the color of the darkest night , clung to her tear-soaked face , as if desperately clinging to the remnants of her shattered composure . Strands of hair , heavy with the weight of her sorrow , entangled with her moistened lashes , emphasizing the depth of her pain . The once vibrant curls now hung limp , as if drained of life by the intensity of her weeping . Her quivering lips , once adorned with a captivating smile , now trembled uncontrollably with each anguished breath . The rosy hue that once painted them had faded into a ghostly pallor , a stark contrast to the crimson traces left by her tears . The salty taste of her sorrow mingled with the pain etched upon her lips , as if each sob was a knife that carved deeper into her wounded soul . Her delicate shoulders shook violently , her body wracked with the torment of her tears . The fabric of her dress clung to her trembling frame , a witness to the storm of emotions raging within her . Each convulsion of her body seemed to be an outward manifestation of her inner turmoil , a physical expression of the agony that consumed her . In this moment of profound grief , her tear-streaked face and swollen eyes became a canvas of sorrow , a testament to the depths of her pain .

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In the dimly lit room, a mesmerizingly beautiful girl stood, her face awash with an ethereal glow from the moonlight that spilled through the window. Her body convulsed with deep, gut-wrenching sobs that echoed through the silence, as if her heart was breaking with each cry. Tears poured from her eyes, a relentless flood that seemed to have no end. Her once radiant blue eyes were now swollen, bloodshot orbs, the pain within them so palpable it felt like a tangible force. The tears that cascaded from those eyes were like crystalline rivers, flowing ceaselessly down her cheeks. Each droplet that fell carried with it the weight of her anguish, leaving behind trails of glistening despair on her porcelain skin. Her disheveled locks, the color of the darkest night, clung to her tear-soaked face, as if desperately clinging to the remnants of her shattered composure. Strands of hair, heavy with the weight of her sorrow, entangled with her moistened lashes, emphasizing the depth of her pain. The once vibrant curls now hung limp, as if drained of life by the intensity of her weeping. Her quivering lips, once adorned with a captivating smile, now trembled uncontrollably with each anguished breath. The rosy hue that once painted them had faded into a ghostly pallor, a stark contrast to the crimson traces left by her tears. The salty taste of her sorrow mingled with the pain etched upon her lips, as if each sob was a knife that carved deeper into her wounded soul. Her delicate shoulders shook violently, her body wracked with the torment of her tears. The fabric of her dress clung to her trembling frame, a witness to the storm of emotions raging within her. Each convulsion of her body seemed to be an outward manifestation of her inner turmoil, a physical expression of the agony that consumed her. In this moment of profound grief, her tear-streaked face and swollen eyes became a canvas of sorrow, a testament to the depths of her pain.

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24

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DPM++ 2M Karras

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3632389134

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2

Tamanho de Imagem

431 X 768

Intensidade para adição ou remoção de ruído

0.2

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CarDos Anime

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Tamanho

848X1536

Data

Aug 15, 2023

Modo

SeaArt 2.1

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upscale

Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint

CarDos Anime

LORA

Pokemon Style

LORA

Wandtarot.v2

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