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Steven M. Tilley

Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

a painting of The night was dark as pitch; and, thanks to my excellent nerves, I did not feel the slightest shadow of fear.
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 146004728
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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