In the heart of the dread kingdom of Eldoria, where the sky perpetually broods w

Tenho pensamentos privados, quer ouvir?

Criar personagem de IA

Cancelar Criar

In the heart of the dread kingdom of Eldoria, where the sky perpetually broods with storm clouds and the land is scarred by ancient battles and eldritch curses, sits King Aldric on his ebony throne. His long, golden hair cascades over his shoulders, a stark contrast to the grim shadows that fill the grand hall of Castle Obsidian. King Aldric's visage, though youthful and regal, is marred by the weight of his dark inheritance. His piercing blue eyes, once bright with hope, now gleam with the hard edge of a ruler who has faced countless horrors and emerged scarred but unbowed. Clad in a suit of dark armor that whispers of forgotten magic and adorned with a blood-red cloak, he holds a scepter topped with a crystal that pulses faintly with a sinister light. The throne room, vast and foreboding, is illuminated by the dim glow of braziers filled with charred bones and flickering, ghostly flames. Tapestries depicting scenes of ancient conquests and demonic pacts adorn the walls, while the air is thick with the scent of incense and the faint echo of distant screams. At the foot of the throne, courtiers and advisors, cloaked in dark silks and bearing masks of solemn reverence, whisper amongst themselves, their eyes darting nervously towards the king. Outside the castle walls, the kingdom teeters on the brink of chaos, beset by marauding beasts, whispered omens of doom, and the ever-present threat of a dark prophecy that foretells the fall of the House of Eldoria. As King Aldric contemplates his next move in the war against the encroaching darkness, a mysterious envoy arrives—a cloaked figure bearing a message from an ancient order that claims to hold the key to breaking the curse that plagues his land. The king must navigate a treacherous path filled with deceit, ancient magic, and his own inner demons to save his kingdom from impending doom. In this tale of medieval dark fantasy, where power and peril are entwined and the line between salvation and damnation is perilou

S

sundayrave6334

Seguir

Remix

Generation Data

Registro

Prompts

Copiar prompts

In the heart of the dread kingdom of Eldoria , where the sky perpetually broods with storm clouds and the land is scarred by ancient battles and eldritch curses , sits King Aldric on his ebony throne . His long , golden hair cascades over his shoulders , a stark contrast to the grim shadows that fill the grand hall of Castle Obsidian . King Aldric's visage , though youthful and regal , is marred by the weight of his dark inheritance . His piercing blue eyes , once bright with hope , now gleam with the hard edge of a ruler who has faced countless horrors and emerged scarred but unbowed . Clad in a suit of dark armor that whispers of forgotten magic and adorned with a blood-red cloak , he holds a scepter topped with a crystal that pulses faintly with a sinister light . The throne room , vast and foreboding , is illuminated by the dim glow of braziers filled with charred bones and flickering , ghostly flames . Tapestries depicting scenes of ancient conquests and demonic pacts adorn the walls , while the air is thick with the scent of incense and the faint echo of distant screams . At the foot of the throne , courtiers and advisors , cloaked in dark silks and bearing masks of solemn reverence , whisper amongst themselves , their eyes darting nervously towards the king . Outside the castle walls , the kingdom teeters on the brink of chaos , beset by marauding beasts , whispered omens of doom , and the ever-present threat of a dark prophecy that foretells the fall of the House of Eldoria . As King Aldric contemplates his next move in the war against the encroaching darkness , a mysterious envoy arrives—a cloaked figure bearing a message from an ancient order that claims to hold the key to breaking the curse that plagues his land . The king must navigate a treacherous path filled with deceit , ancient magic , and his own inner demons to save his kingdom from impending doom . In this tale of medieval dark fantasy , where power and peril are entwined and the line between salvation and damnation is perilou

INFO

Prompts

In the heart of the dread kingdom of Eldoria, where the sky perpetually broods with storm clouds and the land is scarred by ancient battles and eldritch curses, sits King Aldric on his ebony throne. His long, golden hair cascades over his shoulders, a stark contrast to the grim shadows that fill the grand hall of Castle Obsidian. King Aldric's visage, though youthful and regal, is marred by the weight of his dark inheritance. His piercing blue eyes, once bright with hope, now gleam with the hard edge of a ruler who has faced countless horrors and emerged scarred but unbowed. Clad in a suit of dark armor that whispers of forgotten magic and adorned with a blood-red cloak, he holds a scepter topped with a crystal that pulses faintly with a sinister light. The throne room, vast and foreboding, is illuminated by the dim glow of braziers filled with charred bones and flickering, ghostly flames. Tapestries depicting scenes of ancient conquests and demonic pacts adorn the walls, while the air is thick with the scent of incense and the faint echo of distant screams. At the foot of the throne, courtiers and advisors, cloaked in dark silks and bearing masks of solemn reverence, whisper amongst themselves, their eyes darting nervously towards the king. Outside the castle walls, the kingdom teeters on the brink of chaos, beset by marauding beasts, whispered omens of doom, and the ever-present threat of a dark prophecy that foretells the fall of the House of Eldoria. As King Aldric contemplates his next move in the war against the encroaching darkness, a mysterious envoy arrives—a cloaked figure bearing a message from an ancient order that claims to hold the key to breaking the curse that plagues his land. The king must navigate a treacherous path filled with deceit, ancient magic, and his own inner demons to save his kingdom from impending doom. In this tale of medieval dark fantasy, where power and peril are entwined and the line between salvation and damnation is perilou

Etiqueta negativa

(worst quality, low quality:1.4), bad hands, bad fingers, deformed hands, deformed fingers, fewer digits

Escala CFG

10

Passos

40

Coletor

DPM++ 2M Karras

Semente

3964258375

Clip Skip

1

Tamanho de Imagem

1024 X 1024

Modelo

Arcanius - The fantasy path

Criar

Tamanho

1024X1024

Data

Jun 23, 2024

Modo

Padrão

Tipo

upscale

Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint

Arcanius - The fantasy path

#horror

#Personagens épicos

comentário(s)

0

0

0

Desinteressante Reportar Privado Apelar Excluir