OpenArt Logo
Sign in
Nicholas Marazoff

Nicholas Marazoff

Made by: Outpainting

Workflow configs

Image to expandImage to expand
Prompt (optional)
14k detail In the realm of dusk, Where whispers weave tales untold, Emerges Reaperwing. Hybrid of bat and grease, Slicked-back wings shimmering bright, Under lunar gaze. Clad in leather's embrace, Cryptic patches adorn, ReaperWing Night’s Roam. bat-shaped panhead steed, Symbol of rebellion's creed, Through shadows they glide. With wit keen as blade, Senses heightened, they evade, In night's embrace, charmed. Adventures bold, they tread, Where myth and truth intertwine, Reaperwing prevails.
14k detail In the realm of dusk, Where whispers weave tales untold, Emerges Reaperwing. Hybrid o... [more]
Width: 1392
Height: 1536

Create your first image using OpenArt.

With over 100+ models and styles to choose from, you can create stunning images.

More images like this
Prompt: anthropomorphic undead Vulture Necromancer, ((fine art masterpiece by Gerald Brom)), ((by Antonio J. Manzanedo)), ((by Brian Kesinger)), ((by John Atkinson Grimshaw)), ((breathtaking dramatic Chthonic Man)), ((dark foreboding fantasy portrait)), ((striking)), ((realistic character)), ((otherworldly digital painting)), ((invokes an emotional response)), ((riveting)), ((captivating)), ((glowing atmospheric hazy ambience)), full body, Eldritch being, beautiful macabre, fancy lighting, glowing in the haze, candles, Vulture skull mask.
Prompt: Within arcane realms, Anthropomorphic bat-bodied figures glide, Unfurled wings sweeping through twilight skies. In the heart of the commune, amidst steampunk wonders, Three bat boys embark on a daring adventure. Clutching a crystal ball Its vivid world encapsulated within, A steampunk elder reflects, Embracing the ethereal with knowing eyes. Trompe L'oeil’s whispered spell, Warlock's alchemy, and ancient intrigues guide them. Prehensile devil fleshy arrowhead shaped tail tips Luciferin hues dance in the air, Psychedelic flames casting an otherworldly glow, Smoke weaving mystical tales of yore. The boys, undeterred, stop and have full steampunk coffee service, milk art coffee break, move forward, Their high-top sneakers, a blend of leather and copper, Pounding the rugged terrain with determined strides. Amidst the expansive panorama, Nature's flame essence glows, Revealing the fantasy world unfolding. Each step brings new perils, Each flutter of their wings a brush with fate. High above, the stars bear silent witness, To their bravery and camaraderie, In the face of overwhelming odds. Bound by duty and a brotherhood unspoken, They carve their path through the heart of the commune, Their journey just beginning in this steampunked twilight. With enhanced fingers tracing ancient maps, Expressive eyes searching for the next clue, They press forward into the unknown, Their bond a beacon in a world fraught with danger. Through the shimmering veil of smoke and flame, The adventure of three bat boys, Against all odds, Continues into the night.
Prompt: Dark, Hooded, 4k, HDR, Fantasy
Prompt: Within arcane realms, Anthropomorphic bat-bodied figures glide, Unfurled wings sweeping through twilight skies. In the heart of the commune, amidst steampunk wonders, Three bat boys embark on a daring adventure. Clutching a crystal sphere, Its vivid world encapsulated within, A steampunk elder reflects, Embracing the ethereal with knowing eyes. Trompe L'oeil’s whispered spell, Warlock's alchemy, and ancient intrigues guide them. Prehensile devil fleshy arrowhead shaped tail tips Luciferin hues dance in the air, Psychedelic flames casting an otherworldly glow, Smoke weaving mystical tales of yore. The boys, undeterred, stop and have full steampunk coffee service, milk art coffee break, move forward, Their high-top sneakers, a blend of leather and copper, Pounding the rugged terrain with determined strides. Amidst the expansive panorama, Nature's flame essence glows, Revealing the fantasy world unfolding. Each step brings new perils, Each flutter of their wings a brush with fate. High above, the stars bear silent witness, To their bravery and camaraderie, In the face of overwhelming odds. Bound by duty and a brotherhood unspoken, They carve their path through the heart of the commune, Their journey just beginning in this steampunked twilight. With enhanced fingers tracing ancient maps, Expressive eyes searching for the next clue, They press forward into the unknown, Their bond a beacon in a world fraught with danger. Through the shimmering veil of smoke and flame, The adventure of three bat boys, Against all odds, Continues into the night.
Prompt: dark witch, dark fantasy, evil, dragon, skeleton, valley of death
Prompt: Between the death of day and birth of night, By War's red light, I met with one in trailing sorrows clad, Whose features had The look of Him who died to set men right. Around him many horrors, like great worms, Terrific forms, Crawled, helmed like hippogriff and rosmarine, Gaunt and obscene, Urged on to battle with a thousand arms. Columns of steel, and iron belching flame, Before them came: And cities crumbled; and amid them trod Havoc, their god, With Desolation that no tongue may name. And out of Heaven came a burning breath, And on it Death, Riding: before him, huge and bellowing herds Of beasts, like birds, Bat-winged and demon, nothing conquereth. Hag-lights went by, and Fear that shrieks and dies; And mouths, with cries Of famine; and the madness of Despair; And everywhere Curses, like kings, with ever-burning eyes. And, lo! the shadow shook and cried a name, That grew a flame Above the world, and said, "Give heed! give heed! See how they bleed! My wounds! my wounds! Was it for this I came? "Where is the love for which I shed my blood? And where the good I preached and died for? Lo! ye have denied And crucified Me here again, who swore me brotherhood!" Then overhead the vault of night was rent: The firmament Winged thunder over of aerial craft; And Battle laughed Titanic laughter as its way it went. [ The Wanderer By Madison Julius Cawein]