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Prompt: Professional high art quality ,Ghostly and ethereal apparitions ,detailed faces and eyes. translucent ghosts populate the senance, swimming in air art portrait, matte fantasy painting, Khokhloma with chiaroscuro lighting, bioluminescence painting, large and small details, black, orange, cyan, purple, gold, green, silver, and ultra-twisted colors, gorgeous old Danish folktale, oil painting, heavy strokes, and paint dripping.
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Bryan Griffin

Model: prompthero/openjourney-v2

Prompt:

Professional high art quality ,Ghostly and ethereal apparitions ,detailed faces and eyes. translu...Show more

Negative prompt:

three legs, wasp waist, mutated hands, weird fingers, more than four fingers and a thumb ,duplica...Show more
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 921671696
Width: 512
Height: 512
Sampler: Euler A

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