![[art by Norman Rockwell] Sad Woman is a palladium feminine knight with Long Red Hair And Blue Eyes, sit on the stairs with a long cutting sword](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/1920w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNjM5YmE4OTItYTUxMC00MGMyLTgwMjAtMjlhYzZiZTcwNGYyLmpwZWc.webp)
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Prompt
[art by Norman Rockwell] Sad Woman is a palladium feminine knight with Long Red Hair And Blue Eyes, sit on the stairs with a long cutting sword
distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers
11 days ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024
![[a dead dragon on the floor] Karen Cheryl as Red Sonja, upon hearing about a dragon terrorizing the local villagers, decided to intervene. Armed with her sword and battle axe, she prepared herself as the dragon launched its attack. With swift precision, Red Sonja drove her sword through the dragon's mouth and followed up with a powerful swing of her battle axe across its head. The mighty beast collapsed in a heap, defeated. Standing triumphantly, Red Sonja placed her foot on the dragon’s head an](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMDQ4OTM1N2YtZWE2ZC00NzdhLTg0YjQtM2QwOTY2NTYwY2M0LmpwZWc.webp)
![[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZDZkNDMyOTMtNTI0Ny00MWNlLTkyOTktNmM0ZjMzYzBhZmFkLmpwZWc.webp)
![[Sophie Turner] A pair of rebels came into view, one carrying a tray of foul-smelling gruel. "Wakey wakey, trooper," he sneered, sliding the tray through a slot in the door. "Eat up before we interrogate you." "I'll tell you nothing," Sophie spat. Her head may be fuzzy but her loyalty to the Empire was unshaken. The rebels exchanged amused looks. "We'll see about that," the other said darkly. "Better enjoy what's left of your comforts while you can. Not for much longer."](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZDRkNTE3ZTctYzgzYS00OTdkLWFmMmQtM2U4MmM3YmRlMzU0LmpwZWc.webp)

![Meet her, a standing steampunk adventurer with an intricately designed brass-and-copper leather duster and fitted corset that enhances her agility and strength. With wild, copper-red hair, she navigates lush and forgotten ruins with her versatile gear, including her boots, a grappling hook and a clockwork compass that always points to adventure. [Shattered Image, Shot the texture, rewind the film for double exposition from multiple 1979 B colour movies]](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTI5Y2U4Y2EtOTA1ZC00NWU5LWJmODMtYzg3ZTIyMDlmMDFmLmpwZWc.webp)
![[high res photo by Moritat] Red Sonja poised on hands and knees surrounded by bones and skulls](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYTgxMGE0NmMtNzU3ZC00ZDIzLThjYTItZTVlZGQ1NTc0ZmFiLmpwZWc.webp)
![[high res photo by Ray Harryhausen, in the room of a tavern of middle earth] Minutes pass, and you hear footsteps approaching. The door creaks open, a woman enters. She's tall and statuesque, with long auburn hair and piercing green eyes. Her fine clothes mark her as a woman of means, and her demeanor suggests a mix of nervousness and intense desire.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZTMzN2M0YTItMjU2My00MTM2LTk2ZTUtMTJmMmJhOTBmMjBjLmpwZWc.webp)
![[illustration by Christin and Mézières] Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The rectangular warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, filled with alien materials and starships to ripple and shift as if alive.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYzViMzM5YTQtMGZkNC00YmMxLWJkYjMtOGIyYWNkMDllM2Y1LmpwZWc.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/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMDUxNzNiNmQtMjhlNi00ZDhjLTg1OWItYzFlMWE1NjU2MmQ5LmpwZWc.webp)
