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Prompt: <mymodel> horror, Halloween, wendigo spooky, (UHD, intricate details, deep colors, 4k)
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sapphira

Model: 4615105d-f59f-4216-8e0e-fabe420bf568

Prompt:

<mymodel> horror, Halloween, wendigo spooky, (UHD, intricate details, deep colors, 4k)
Width: 1024
Height: 768
Scale: 7
Steps: 40
Seed: 290768361

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