
@generalpha
Prompt
In the murky depths of a swamp shrouded in mist and mystery, a lone figure stood amidst the tangled roots and twisted vines. Her curly hair tangled with swamp foliage, her attire now a blend of earthy tones and camouflage material, blending seamlessly with the murky surroundings. The woman's eyes were closed, as if in deep contemplation, her tattooed arm a stark contrast against the backdrop of the swamp.
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
11 months ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024


![[Endor, tattooed woman warrior] Afrey kneels watchful upon her chosen branch high above the city. Soft glows through the leaves below speak of hearths lit and eyelids growing heavy as the Ewoks within ready themselves for sleep. But she will keep her mantle of guardian a while longer yet. With subtle shifts and flickers, the tattoos adorning her frame seem to writhe in the dimness like nothing so much as the vines and branches around her. Great serpents and ravens curl in tune to some rhythm fel](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMDQ4MTdiNzktMjVmZi00OGE4LWEyZDktMjk3MjBkMzAwNzE4LmpwZWc.webp)



![[very impressive high res masterpiece in Kodak Eastman 5247, scene by László Krasznahorkai] Oh-oh, here she comes (watch out) She'll only come out at night, ooh Oh-oh, here she comes (here she comes) She's a man-eater, ooh-ooh [Pan's Labyrinth (2006)]](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vN2FlZmVlMDAtMzYzNS00ZmJmLTg0ODktOWM0NzFiYTVhYmFkLmpwZWc.webp)




![[Sophie Turner] Sophie stumbled wearily through the dense growth, branches clawing at her tattered clothes. How many days had she wandered this dismal forest? Her memories were fading along with her strength. The cliffs she'd spotted from afar had led her not to shelter, but further isolation. Endless rocky foothills dissolved into this gloomy woodland, the scraggly trees clinging to life in the parched soil. Finding water had become an obsession, driving her on even as hunger gnawed at her insi](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOGZmNjY1NjYtYzBkNS00ZGJhLThkNzMtNDRkYTAwNTUxZDgzLmpwZWc.webp)