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Prompt: Anne Anderson, Margaret Tarrant, Surreal, mysterious, bizarre, fantastical, fantasy, Sci-fi, Japanese anime, miniskirt beautiful girl architect, literary device called architecture, composition, phase, movement, geometry, continuity/discontinuity, the day is a staircase, art in the age of reproduction technology, the architect is a sea of ​​houses build a cathedral inside, detailed masterpiece depth of field cinematic lighting
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Model: OpenArt Creative

Prompt:

Anne Anderson, Margaret Tarrant, Surreal, mysterious, bizarre, fantastical, fantasy, Sci-fi, Japa...Show more

Negative prompt:

lowres, error, cropped, worst quality, low quality, jpeg artifacts, out of frame, watermark, sign...Show more
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 2031661920
Width: 640
Height: 640
Sampler: DPM++ SDE Karras

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