In a foreboding, dimly lit alley, where the walls seem to close in with every st


In a foreboding, dimly lit alley, where the walls seem to close in with every step, a creature of unholy union lurks in the shadows. The Butterfly Abomination stands at an unsettling height of around 7 feet, its humanoid body a twisted merging of flesh and chitinous plates. Iridescent wings, akin to those of a monarch butterfly, sprout from its back, their delicate beauty corrupted by the dark, almost black veins that pulse with an otherworldly energy. Its skin is a mottled blend of pale human flesh and the mottled, camouflage-like scales of a butterfly's wings, allowing it to blend into the shadows with uncanny ease. The face is a grotesque parody of human features, with bulging, black-rimmed eyes that seem to absorb the faint, flickering light of the alley's lone, rusty streetlamp. A proboscis-like tongue licks at the air, tasting the heavy scent of decay and corruption that clings to the air like a miasma. As the creature moves, its wings flutter with a jerky, unnatural motion, sending tiny, shimmering scales drifting through the air like malevolent sparks. It pads silently through the alley, its bare, human-like feet making barely a sound on the grimy, trash-strewn ground. A faint, pungent smell of rot and decay clings to its form, as if it is a magnet for the very corruption that festers in every dark crevice of the city. In its hand, the Butterfly Abomination grasps a tattered, cobweb-shrouded lantern, its flame casting eerie, jerky shadows on the walls as it searches for its next victim. The lantern's glass is etched with strange, swirling patterns that seem to shift and writhe like living things, as if they are feeding off the darkness itself. As the creature moves, its wings create a hypnotic, pulsing rhythm, drawing the unwary deeper into the heart of its dark realm, where terror and madness await.
Prompts
Copy
In a foreboding
,
dimly lit alley
,
where the walls seem to close in with every step
,
a creature of unholy union lurks in the shadows
.
The Butterfly Abomination stands at an unsettling height of around 7 feet
,
its humanoid body a twisted merging of flesh and chitinous plates
.
Iridescent wings
,
akin to those of a monarch butterfly
,
sprout from its back
,
their delicate beauty corrupted by the dark
,
almost black veins that pulse with an otherworldly energy
.
Its skin is a mottled blend of pale human flesh and the mottled
,
camouflage-like scales of a butterfly's wings
,
allowing it to blend into the shadows with uncanny ease
.
The face is a grotesque parody of human features
,
with bulging
,
black-rimmed eyes that seem to absorb the faint
,
flickering light of the alley's lone
,
rusty streetlamp
.
A proboscis-like tongue licks at the air
,
tasting the heavy scent of decay and corruption that clings to the air like a miasma
.
As the creature moves
,
its wings flutter with a jerky
,
unnatural motion
,
sending tiny
,
shimmering scales drifting through the air like malevolent sparks
.
It pads silently through the alley
,
its bare
,
human-like feet making barely a sound on the grimy
,
trash-strewn ground
.
A faint
,
pungent smell of rot and decay clings to its form
,
as if it is a magnet for the very corruption that festers in every dark crevice of the city
.
In its hand
,
the Butterfly Abomination grasps a tattered
,
cobweb-shrouded lantern
,
its flame casting eerie
,
jerky shadows on the walls as it searches for its next victim
.
The lantern's glass is etched with strange
,
swirling patterns that seem to shift and writhe like living things
,
as if they are feeding off the darkness itself
.
As the creature moves
,
its wings create a hypnotic
,
pulsing rhythm
,
drawing the unwary deeper into the heart of its dark realm
,
where terror and madness await
.
INFO
Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
FLUX

LORA
Insect Hybrid - Creature Concept - FLUX
#monster
#Horror
#Mythology
#Goddess
#สัจนิยมตะวันตก
Toplam 0 yorum
3
0
0