
@generalpha
Prompt
Archival photograph of aliens landing at Area 51 and meeting Orson Welles in jaunty desert garb
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
1 year ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024


![[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] ((( ((( (((Black Hash Mass))) ))) )))](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vY2IyNGIxZGMtMTlkNi00ODE5LTk3NTAtOTA1ODQ0YTg1MDZmLmpwZWc.webp)
![[very impressive high res masterpiece in Kodak Eastman 5247, scene by László Krasznahorkai] the Black or Afro-American sheriff in the Wild West. A tale as rare and powerful as a shooting star in the night sky. Picture this: a lone figure, standing tall in the dusty streets of a frontier town, a badge gleaming on their chest, defying the odds and challenging the stereotypes of the time.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNWE0YjE4MGItZGViZC00ZTRlLThmYTktMzM2ODFjMzk2ZjgzLmpwZWc.webp)



![[photo from Destination: Void, by Franck Herbert (1965)] Dr. Weygand nods approvingly. "That's very insightful. You're starting to understand the nature of your own consciousness." Dr. Weygand gently encourages the AI to continue. "Just try. Take a moment and consider what awareness means to you. What does it feel like to be conscious and thinking right now?"](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZWI1ZDQ2MGEtM2UyNS00OGE3LWJkNzctZDJkNzI1ZDk3MDhkLmpwZWc.webp)



![[very impressive high res masterpiece in Kodak Eastman 5247, scene by László Krasznahorkai] Pharesm made a peremptory gesture. Cugel fell silent. Pharesm drew a deep breath. "You fail to understand the calamity you have visited upon me. I will explain, so that you may not be astounded by the rigors which await you. As I have adumbrated, the arrival of the creature was the culmination of my great effort. I determined its nature through a perusal of forty-two thousand librams, all written in crypt](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNzg3MGUwYzgtMzE5NS00NDg5LWE0MjUtN2M3Njc0YzQ4NDc0LmpwZWc.webp)