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Prompt: <mymodel> illustrate the tale "Blue Beard"
Steven M. Tilley

Steven M. Tilley

Model: 0a210194-718b-437f-9a7d-c6765c80497e

Prompt:

<mymodel> illustrate the tale "Blue Beard"
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 15
Steps: 100
Seed: 2730646543
Sampler: DDPM

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