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Prompt: A lone person standing on a narrow forest path at night, surrounded by tall trees and soft mist. The path is dark, but a warm golden light glows faintly in the distance. The person is wearing a light-colored coat and looks forward with hope. Cinematic lighting, soft fog, mysterious and emotional atmosphere, highly detailed, photo-realistic, 16:9 aspect ratio
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DJ-Willy Jakobs

Model: Juggernaut XL

Prompt:

A lone person standing on a narrow forest path at night, surrounded by tall trees and soft mist....Show more
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 123977107
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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