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Model: RealVisXL V4.0

Prompt:

A 350-year-old Astral Elf with lilac glowing skin and twin galaxy eyes sports long starlit hair a...Show more
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 3
Steps: 70
Seed: 1591100082
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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