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Neurotik

Neurotik

Model: 71087849-ae63-4663-b55c-bb383c21ad43

Prompt:

<mymodel> attractive male model with chiseled features, long hair, elf ears

Negative prompt:

Closed eyes, eyes closed, ugly, disfigured, disfigured face,
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 40
Seed: 812656208

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