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Prompt
Anna Popplewell as Susan like brunette Diana the Huntress in agent provocateur with no inhibitions in her iconic scene of Narnia, Prince Caspian, by C.S. Lewis (1951)
28 days ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1280 × 720
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![[3D maps] Snow White in flesh facing the camera, in her war map room](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMzQyNTNjOGEtZGJiNS00ZTk3LTgzMDgtY2VlYmJjNWIwMDYzLmpwZWc.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/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNTdiZGIwZTctNjRkMC00YTI5LTgwYzQtMzUzN2JhNzc1YzY0LmpwZWc.webp)
