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Prompt: Illustrate a steampunk and gothic scene at dawn background luciferin immolation with an Italian 14th century steampunkesque ghoul jester prince in a battlefield, engaging in elegant combat, featuring multicolor luciferin for illustrative purposes, depicting the residual magic which begets blunderbuss’ power and muzzle flash, and the reason face paint exaggerates emotions
Nicholas Marazoff

Nicholas Marazoff

Model: RPG

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Illustrate a steampunk and gothic scene at dawn background luciferin immolation with an Italian 1...Show more
Width: 512
Height: 256
Scale: 14
Steps: 70
Seed: 1971592393
Strength: 1
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras
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