
@generalpha
Prompt
she has ethereal beauty amidst the mist-shrouded ruins of a stone castle. Her pale skin and white hair shimmered like moonlight. Clad in a white tunic, brown pants, and a leather belt with mysterious pouches, she stands, her silver dagger in hand, in the desolate landscape. her leather bracelets and corset, like a second skin of dark magic, witnesses of the countless battles she won
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
10 months ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1248 × 832

![[Pan's Labyrinth (2006)] she has ethereal beauty amidst the mist-shrouded ruins of a stone castle. Her pale skin and white hair shimmered like moonlight. Clad in a white tunic, brown pants, and a leather belt with mysterious pouches, she stands, her silver dagger in hand, in the desolate landscape. her leather bracelets and corset, like a second skin of dark magic, witnesses of the countless battles she won](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYTA0NGE5ZmUtNjg2MS00NGQ4LWEzODAtMzcxYWQ5MGYzYTRhLmpwZWc.webp)

![[medieval, a woman] Who was I? Where was I?… The landscape was totally unknown to me, even my body was unfamiliar. What forces brought me here? I searched my mind for memories… There was something there, but it was too clouded… A name… I scanned the horizon. A distant structure rose out of the mists. As evening approached I came upon an enigmatic oasis with a fountain.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTkyNDhiMGQtMWJmZC00ZTJlLThiMTYtNDcwMDc3MWE2NDAwLmpwZWc.webp)

![[color photo by Helmut Newton] she has ethereal beauty amidst the mist-shrouded ruins of a stone castle. Her pale skin and white hair shimmered like moonlight. Clad in a white tunic, brown pants, and a leather belt with mysterious pouches, she stands, her silver dagger in hand, in the desolate landscape. her leather bracelets and corset, like a second skin of dark magic, witnesses of the countless battles she won](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMzc3Yjg4MTYtNzdhNS00MjhmLTliM2MtMzRkMDRjODk4YWRkLmpwZWc.webp)

![[viking Lady] Who was I? Where was I?… The landscape was totally unknown to me, even my body was unfamiliar. What forces brought me here? I searched my mind for memories… There was something there, but it was too clouded… A name… I scanned the horizon. A distant structure rose out of the mists. As evening approached I came upon an enigmatic oasis with a fountain.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYjE3NzUyM2ItN2NkMS00OGNkLWJlZWUtMTAyZGJjMjU2NWQ3LmpwZWc.webp)



