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Prompt: 18th century French, Evangeline standing under an oak tree Spanish moss looking at the Bayou waiting for her forever lost love Gabriel
Steven M. Tilley

Steven M. Tilley

Model: Stained Glass Portrait

Prompt:

18th century French, Evangeline standing under an oak tree Spanish moss looking at the Bayou waiting for her forever lost love Gabriel

Negative prompt:

deformed, ugly, face paint, marks on face, mutilated, disfigured, text, extra limbs, face cut, he...Show more
Scale: 7
Steps: 100
Seed: 1434437180
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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