Placeholder: You are a princess, in bloody agent provocateur, Tania is your name. Your magic dagger, can kill any enemy, in one bloody draw. You are a princess, in bloody agent provocateur, Tania is your name. Your magic dagger, can kill any enemy, in one bloody draw.

@generalpha

Prompt

You are a princess, in bloody agent provocateur, Tania is your name. Your magic dagger, can kill any enemy, in one bloody draw.

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

8 months ago

Generate Similar

Explore Similar

Model

SSD-1B

Guidance Scale

7

Dimensions

1248 × 832

Similar

You are a princess, in bloody agent provocateur, Tania is your name. Your magic dagger, can kill any enemy, in one bloody draw.
[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls
the mystical vampire huntress adopts a powerful posture, her form shrouded in mystery as she stands against her foes. With an over-the-shoulder view, her bespoke warrior ensemble decorated with onyx tracery and darkness symbols shimmers under starlight, throwing spectral forms across the landscape. In this imposing Victory Position, she reveals her commanding nature through her midnight warrior garb and bearing, embodying her might and self-assurance in instances of crisis.
Dahlia arrived with her scythe at the cemetery, told the taxi driver to wait, and went to find her target. Azazel was waiting for her, at the very end of the cemetery. Dahlia had not seen Azazel for long, maybe two or three centuries, but she remembered how perverted and violent he could be. She ensured her grasp on her scythe, and started to walk to him, step after step. Dahlia wondered how many hellhounds he could have with him.
[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls
Brenda's chest heaves with exertion, her breath ragged from the intensity of the fight. Her blade, stained with the blood of her fallen adversary, trembles slightly in her grip as she surveys the aftermath of the confrontation. The cheers of onlookers and the whispers of the wind intermingle, creating a symphony of triumph and loss. Bone Helm, a warrior of unmatched skill and indomitable will, now lies defeated by Brenda's hand. The once-feared champion now reduced to a mere memory, a testament
[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls
Fusion of Harley Quinn and Mother Gothel
[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls
[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls
The ingenue, once pure and innocent, finds herself seduced by the allure of a darker world. Initially drawn in by promises of excitement and adventure, she begins to compromise her values and morals. Slowly, she descends into a web of deceit, manipulation, and vice, as she becomes entangled in the illicit activities surrounding her. Each step further from her former self, she embraces the tainted life, indulging in forbidden pleasures and abandoning her innocence for the thri
Raven Blackthorn, her chainmail stained with blood and dust, stands amidst the ruins of her village, haunted by the horrors of her past. As she embarks on a vengeful quest at sunset, her sword hungers for justice, fueled by the betrayal that scarred her soul. Guided by shadows of past misdeeds, she seeks a reckoning that will bring closure to the tragedy that befell her home.

© 2025 Stablecog, Inc.