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Prompt: Full body, full spectrum Photonegative refractography of a dryad in a rainstorm
pinky&brain

pinky&brain

Model: Stable Diffusion XL 1.0 (1024)

Prompt:

Full body, full spectrum Photonegative refractography of a dryad in a rainstorm

Negative prompt:

Nudity, nsfw, nipples, mutation, body deformities, deformed face, deformed eyes, crossed eyes, sq...Show more
Width: 960
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 109942033
Sampler: DPM2 a

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