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Prompt: Create me in a fantasy world setting the orc king, tall monstrous build orc green skin, sharp teeth, black fur coat of a bear, holding a gigantic hammer, magic powers, green energy aura, sharp claws, muscular body
Zachary Goodman

Zachary Goodman

Model: Flux (dev)

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