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Prompt: The Primordial God of the Sky, Ouranos, he stands on a mountain with a white air and a white beard with a white loincloth.
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CrazySkeletonFoundDead

Model: Stable Diffusion XL 1.0 (1024)

Prompt:

The Primordial God of the Sky, Ouranos, he stands on a mountain with a white air and a white beard with a white loincloth.

Negative prompt:

deformed, ugly, mutilated, disfigured, mutation, bad proportions, lowers, error, cropped, worst q...Show more
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 2030400873
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: Euler A

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