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Prompt: Fantasy art. A goth man with dark blue hairs is on his knees on the floor of a crypt. From his body, many steam black clouds are released.
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Prompt:

Fantasy art. A goth man with dark blue hairs is on his knees on the floor of a crypt. From his body, many steam black clouds are released.

Negative prompt:

He must not wear make-up on his face.
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 1905442137
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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