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Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

I need an undead character that can fly that also has a Spectral blade that deals necrotic damage
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 790082280
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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