![Placeholder: [colour picture: Jason and the Argonauts (1963)] As the night wears on, Surpanakha's vengeance knows no bounds. The forest becomes a stage for her savage dance, a symphony of pain and terror. Her sobs echo through the desolate landscape, a mournful melody that speaks of both loss and resilience. But amidst the tears, a fire burns within her. A determination to rise from the ashes, to create something even more extraordinary. The tears may fall, but they will not extinguish her spirit. She wipes](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/64w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYzMyZmFiN2YtYmViOS00M2U5LTljMjYtZWQ4Nzc2ZTM4ZjViLmpwZWc.webp)
![[colour picture: Jason and the Argonauts (1963)] As the night wears on, Surpanakha's vengeance knows no bounds. The forest becomes a stage for her savage dance, a symphony of pain and terror. Her sobs echo through the desolate landscape, a mournful melody that speaks of both loss and resilience. But amidst the tears, a fire burns within her. A determination to rise from the ashes, to create something even more extraordinary. The tears may fall, but they will not extinguish her spirit. She wipes](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/1920w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYzMyZmFiN2YtYmViOS00M2U5LTljMjYtZWQ4Nzc2ZTM4ZjViLmpwZWc.webp)
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[colour picture: Jason and the Argonauts (1963)] As the night wears on, Surpanakha's vengeance knows no bounds. The forest becomes a stage for her savage dance, a symphony of pain and terror. Her sobs echo through the desolate landscape, a mournful melody that speaks of both loss and resilience. But amidst the tears, a fire burns within her. A determination to rise from the ashes, to create something even more extraordinary. The tears may fall, but they will not extinguish her spirit. She wipes
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
7 months ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024
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