Prompt: Painting in oil Sfumato art of nebula humanity deceased in fairyfire in the style of grungey aggressive art created by Eugene carriere — D
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**Model:** OpenArt SDXL
Prompt:
Painting in oil Sfumato art of nebula humanity deceased in fairyfire in the style of grungey aggressive art created by Eugene carriere
**Scale:** 7
**Steps:** 25
**Seed:** 1238230311
**Width:** 1024
**Height:** 1024
**Sampler:** DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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