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Danie de waal

Danie de waal

Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

mideval forger bulding a website on a modern laptop
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 569542133
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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