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Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

battling the sea giants, medieval fantasy, great armies, DnD characters, maigcal spells flying through the air,
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 2043950223
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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