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Prompt
Kat Dennings holds The Deicide, a weapon of immense power, forged in the depths of hell itself, brushed nickel. The double trigger system, a design that ignites the imagination. The grenade launcher, a destructive force to be reckoned with. And the pentagram, a symbol of ultimate power and darkness. The God Killer in hell, a story waiting to be told through art.
distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers
14 days ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024

![[Sophie Turner] Dizzy, Sophie groped for her blaster but it had skittered away. A rebel took aim at her helpless form. As his finger squeezed the trigger, Commander Rax appeared like a vengeful specter, tackling the enemy aside. The battle was engaged. Shaking off her daze, Sophie had to rearm fast or be left behind to face the rebels alone. Her first mission was falling to pieces. But she hadn't come this far to surrender - it was time to fight.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNjA2MWU4MTItOTE4OC00NzA0LTg5YTYtYmRmNjgxYWJiNzg5LmpwZWc.webp)



![[Kat Dennings] "It was so alluring...a captivating blue with white that seemed to glow." "And that was the colors of the saucer?" "No, her swimsuit."](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZWEzZDkzNjItNWYwOS00Zjk5LThlOGMtNDg1YmQwYzcxYzQ0LmpwZWc.webp)


![[Legend (1985)] Lucy Hale as Dahlia Death, she is a pale brunette with black lipstick clad in a dark agent provocateur dress with a hoodie and a scythe. She sits on a sofa in a dark mansion](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTI1NmZhOTYtNDY2Yy00ZGQzLTg5YzctYjk4ZGE2ZmYzODg2LmpwZWc.webp)
![[Sophie Turner] Sophie was in a prison cell. Her armor had been stripped off, leaving her in the thin bodysuit underneath. Memories came flooding back - the ambush, the fight going badly for her squad. She must have been stunned and taken captive. Sophie pulled herself up and hurried to the energy bars sealing her in. The detention block was empty - she appeared to be the only prisoner. Then she heard footsteps approaching down the corridor. A pair of rebels came into view](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZmFjYjk0MTQtY2Q4My00YWQwLThmNzQtYjZmMDc1Mjk2Mjk3LmpwZWc.webp)

![[Sophie Turner] Sophie paced her small cell like a caged animal. She had no idea how long she'd been imprisoned - hours, days? Her interrogators hadn't returned since the initial threats. Finally she heard footsteps approaching once more. A shadow fell across her cell as a tall, broad-shouldered rebel stopped outside. "Ready to talk, trooper?" Sophie stared defiantly through the energy bars. "I have nothing to say to rebel scum." The man chuckled darkly. "Oh, I think you'll sing for me before lo](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNWU1NDc1ZGYtZWI0Zi00MmUyLTkxMzEtYmM3MzRlYzYwYTJmLmpwZWc.webp)