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Prompt: The Phyrexian leader emerged from the stronghold's depths, a creature of nightmare and steel, towering over its minions. It had the sly intellect of a thousand minds and the power to manipulate the very essence of life. Leona could feel its hunger, its insatiable desire to consume and corrupt.
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Width: 512
Height: 512
Scale: 2
Steps: 25
Seed: 412598714
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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