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Steampunk Santa

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

2 years ago

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SSD-1B

Guidance Scale

7

Dimensions

832 × 1248

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Steampunk Santa
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[photo by Ralph Steadman] Behold the fantastical creation of Professor Blockhead, a steam-powered contraption whirring and clicking with fervor. The eccentric inventor gazes upon his invention with theatrical awe, frozen in perpetual amazement. Copper pipes gleam, brass gears sputter, and steam hisses, adding a mystical air to the scene. In the style of Jules Verne, the spectacle captures the essence of boundless imagination and audacious brilliance. The contraption embodies the chaotic energy o
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