
@generalpha
Prompt
Amidst the desolate landscape, a female alien emerged from the shimmering heat haze. Her form was unlike anything seen on Earth, yet strangely captivating. Multiple eyes, each a different hue, scanned the horizon with the precision of advanced sensors. As she moved across the barren terrain, her movements were fluid and graceful, Each limb moved with purpose, adjusting her trajectory across the sandy expanse. Occasionally, she would pause, Her communication came not in words, but in pulses of li
statue, doubles, twins, entangled fingers, Worst Quality, ugly, ugly face, watermarks, undetailed, unrealistic, double limbs, worst hands, worst body, Disfigured, double, twin, dialog, book, multiple fingers, deformed, deformity, ugliness, poorly drawn face, extra_limb, extra limbs, bad hands, wrong hands, poorly drawn hands, messy drawing, cropped head, bad anatomy, lowres, extra digit, fewer digit, worst quality, low quality, jpeg artifacts, watermark, missing fingers, cropped, poorly drawn
1 year ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024







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