null broken asphalt

    a lone figure emerges from the darkness of the road, illuminated only by the faint glow of distant streetlights. the deepwood ghoul stands tall, its wispy form shrouded in tattered, earthy robes that seem to blend seamlessly with the surrounding shadows. the air is heavy with an eerie silence as the ghoul's eyes gleam like lanterns in the dark, drawing the viewer closer with an otherworldly allure. the road stretches out behind it, a seemingly endless expanse of cracked asphalt and broken dreams. a 35 year old traveler, weary from their journey, stops in their tracks, transfixed by the unholy presence before them., <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora.safetensors:0.9>
    In the foreground: A broken humanoid robot sits hunched over on the ground, the paint on its body has faded, and some elements have cracked. A small bush with small green leaves and many small bright flowers grows through the robot. 
Focus on the robot in close-up. In the background: the ruins of a small town street, broken asphalt, and things thrown away in a panic. The background is easy blurred. Shining day, warm colors.
    In the foreground: A broken humanoid robot sits hunched over on the ground, the paint on its body has faded, and some elements have cracked. A bushes with small green leaves and many small bright flowers grows through the robot. Robot cover green plants.
Focus on the robot in close-up. In the background: the ruins of a small town street, broken asphalt, and things thrown away in a panic. The background is easy blurred. Shining day, warm colors.
    In the foreground: A broken humanoid robot sits hunched over on the ground, the paint on its body has faded, and some elements have cracked. A bushes with small green leaves and many small bright flowers grows through the robot. Robot cover green plants.
Focus on the robot in close-up. In the background: the ruins of a small town street, broken asphalt, and things thrown away in a panic. The background is easy blurred. Shining day, warm colors.
    horror-themed A massive, oversized eldritch stele 20 storeys high covered in bas relief of demonic pain and suffering and unholy glyphs. Smoke pours from a blasphemous portal to hell at the stele's base. The stele protrudes up through a (gigantic hole:1.2) in a major downtown street. Gigantic pieces of broken asphalt and rubble rest against it. Dust cloud around the base. Surrounded by cars. Night. Extreme wide angle, hero angle . eerie, unsettling, dark, spooky, suspenseful, grim, highly detailed
    In a gritty, urban noir setting bathed in the dim, orange glow of streetlights reflecting off rain-soaked asphalt, the camera captures a close-up image of B3L34N0R, a woman with long, slick black hair cascading down her back, her piercing brown eyes framed by heavy eyeliner and smoky mascara. Dressed in a stylishly torn, leather pantsuit, she stands tall against the cold, concrete wall, her posture exuding an air of confidence and defiance. Her hands are tucked into the pockets of her jacket, a cigarette dangling from her lips, creating a hazy trail of smoke that intertwines with the foggy atmosphere. The harsh, contrasting lights cast deep shadows on her face, highlighting the sharp angles and strong jawline, while the raindrops slowly trickle down her face, adding an element of vulnerability to her otherwise tough exterior. The emotional tone is one of resilience amidst the chaos and grime of the city night, capturing the spirit of a woman who refuses to be broken by the darkness surrounding her.
    bottom view sad driver smokes, sitting on a ground, an formula one car crashed broken into the ground, asphalt, 8k, F2.8, RAW Photo, ultra detailed <lora:MJ52:0.7>  <lora:The_Dark_Side_of_the_Earth:0.8>
    colorful, creepy drawing, simple illustration, childlike illustration. creepy, scary, wonderful creatures, World Morph Felt, 
a vast, endless cyber-highway of broken neon billboards and flickering browser tabs, the asphalt pixelated and shifting with corruption, Bionicle Sean marches forward, his massive metal boots leaving behind distorted footprints in the digital dust, ((need_buzz)), holding sign that reads "I need buzz!", his cybernetic half-face glitching between identities, his elongated limbs jittering like a buffering video, he takes a deep pull from his modem vape, releasing a fog of nostalgic internet fragments, pop-up ads and lost Napster downloads swirling around him, the distant hum of a dial-up connection struggling to connect as he wanders toward the fading edge of cyberspace
in the style of the decaying empire of Wurstreich, dark magic and grotesque creatures abound, inspired by Sean Aaberg's punk aesthetic, dark fantasy world combines grim landscapes with vibrant, exaggerated colorful art, heroes skirmish monstrous foes in a setting where rebellion, decay, and mysticism intertwine, crafting a unique, immersive vibe
, the scene is captured in dimly lit dark fantasy but vibrant colors, with bold ink lines defining form against the watercolor wash of the aged paper

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