
@generalpha
Prompt
Day, the glorious light of the Creative Universe, is sent by the Noble Beings; it is beloved of all, a source of hope and happiness to rich and poor, and of service to all
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


![[art by Zdzisław Beksiński] In the ethereal stillness of the celestial realm, Metatron, the chief of winged angels, descended. His radiant wings shimmered like starlight, casting a celestial glow across the heavens. Suddenly, a tremor rippled through creation. God struck the three hundred and ninety heavens, and they quaked in reverent awe. From His eyes, tears flowed—hot as molten fire—cascading down like fiery rain into the vast ocean below. The waters stirred, roiling with sorrow as waves ign](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNzU0MTYzMzMtZjAyNy00OWVmLThmZWUtMDIyODU5MzQ0MTBmLmpwZWc.webp)
![[glitched acid trip] The weirder the better. It gets worse every year. They always want something new. Bigger monsters. Stronger heroes. You dig deeper into my dreams. You feel it, you know... whatever I draw... You know you can stop it... You won't stop it. You live through your dreams. You escape. They've been getting worse for time now... Fools... they hear train spotting in the air. So you think about animals and black magic. Bigger! Wilder! Whoa! Not that big. Forget it. You will do what yo](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNjU0YzY3MTItZGFkMS00NzhiLTk3OTEtMmJmMWZhNDhlMDg3LmpwZWc.webp)







![[art by Karlotta Freier] atlas and prometheus cliff of the planet, blue sun and greenish clouds, towards the vortex, ready to embark. the blue sun cast a cryptic shimmer, the swirling energies of the celestial winds.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYWU3YjkyNmQtMWM4NC00NGY2LWI1ZWUtMWMwZjNiOGQwNjljLmpwZWc.webp)