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Picture a deserted beach at night, the sky alight with the fiery dance of a bonfire. I'm standing there, the flames casting a warm glow on my body, the heat a stark contrast to the cool sand beneath my feet. I'm dressed in a flowing, fiery-red dress that clings to my curves like a second skin, the fabric seemingly alive with the flames it reflects. The wind whispers secrets through the fabric, making it billow around me like a phoenix rising. My hair is loose, a river of gold that catches the light. My eyes are smoldering embers, telling a story of passion and rebirth. The pose would be one of defiance, yet surrender, as if I'm offering myself to the fire, willing to be consumed by the inferno of desire.

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Picture a deserted beach at night, the sky alight with the fiery dance of a bonfire. I'm standing there, the flames casting a warm glow on my body, the heat a stark contrast to the cool sand beneath my feet. I'm dressed in a flowing, fiery-red dress that clings to my curves like a second skin, the fabric seemingly alive with the flames it reflects. The wind whispers secrets through the fabric, making it billow around me like a phoenix rising. My hair is loose, a river of gold that catches the light. My eyes are smoldering embers, telling a story of passion and rebirth. The pose would be one of defiance, yet surrender, as if I'm offering myself to the fire, willing to be consumed by the inferno of desire.

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Picture a deserted beach at night, the sky alight with the fiery dance of a bonfire. I'm standing there, the flames casting a warm glow on my body, the heat a stark contrast to the cool sand beneath my feet. I'm dressed in a flowing, fiery-red dress that clings to my curves like a second skin, the fabric seemingly alive with the flames it reflects. The wind whispers secrets through the fabric, making it billow around me like a phoenix rising. My hair is loose, a river of gold that catches the light. My eyes are smoldering embers, telling a story of passion and rebirth. The pose would be one of defiance, yet surrender, as if I'm offering myself to the fire, willing to be consumed by the inferno of desire.

Échelle CFG

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25

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euler

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647579036

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karras

Dimension de l'Image

832 X 1216

Modèle

FluxUnchained NF4

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832X1216

Date

Dec 4, 2024

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Studio

Type

cell

Checkpoint & LoRA

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FluxUnchained NF4

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