
@generalpha
Prompt
The interrogation grows more violent. A woman screams as someone strikes her across the face. Children sob behind their parents' backs. Whatever the Red Crown is searching for, they're not leaving witnesses behind. One of the townsfolk suddenly breaks and points northeast, his voice cracking with desperation. The armored soldier follows the man's gesture and barks an order. Three of his men immediately break away, heading in the direction the villager indicated. The remaining operatives maintai
distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers
2 months ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
1024 × 1024



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