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Prompt: Dark heart, demented mind, lonely soul
Whatchootalkingbout

Whatchootalkingbout

Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

Dark heart, demented mind, lonely soul
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 70
Seed: 1380552802
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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