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Prompt: vagabond manga musashi miyamoto sad, paint, realistic, young, long hair, standing with a sword in hand standing next to a tree centered on a black background , 4 elements + obsidian + baroque + full body + 8K + detailed, intricate illustration + glow , 4, crying, edgy, rain
sixs787

sixs787

Model: prompthero/openjourney-v2

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Width: 768
Height: 512
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 916124545
Strength: 0.75
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras
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