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"Portada de libro hiperrealista estilo cinematográfico. En primer plano , la mano derecha de un hombre con un reloj de pulsera elegante (estilo Rolex clásico) sostiene un revólver cromado que apunta hacia la izquierda. De la punta del arma sale un cerebro humano realista , perforado por una bala con forma de lápiz labial rojo intenso (textura metálica brillante). La bala-lápiz labial es disparada desde otro revólver opuesto , sostenido por una mano femenina con uñas esmaltadas en rojo oscuro y anillos delicados. El cerebro se derrite parcialmente , con gotas de cera o líquido surrealista que caen en cámara lenta. Fondo oscuro con claroscuros dramáticos , iluminación tenue que resalta los detalles del metal , las gotas y las texturas de piel. Estilo inspirado en fotografía de alta gama y surrealismo de David Lynch , con colores fríos (azules , plateados) contrastando con el rojo vibrante del lápiz labial y el cerebro." Mejoras clave: Contexto artístico: Añadí referencias de estilo ("cinematográfico" , "David Lynch") para guiar la estética. Detalles sensoriales: Texturas (metal cromado , uñas esmaltadas , cerebro "derritiéndose") y colores contrastantes. Claridad en composición: Posición de las manos y armas descrita de forma lógica (izquierda/derecha). Realismo aumentado: Elementos como el reloj , anillos y gotas líquidas refuerzan la verosimilitud. Tono narrativo: Sugiere una historia de conflicto entre géneros (lo masculino vs. lo femenino). Nota para IA de imágenes (DALL·E , MidJourney , etc.): Usa términos como *"hyper-detailed 8K" , "studio lighting" , "macro lens"* para mayor realismo. Si la plataforma lo permite , añade pesos: "revólver cromado::1.5 vs. lápiz labial::2" para priorizar elementos. ,

A highly detailed illustration of an angry , soaked cat with an extremely dramatic and exaggerated facial expression (mouth open , furious eyes). The cat's fur is dripping wet , styled with dominant colors like warm beige , light cream , soft browns , and subtle accents of muted teal (blue-green) and olive green. The background is an intense but controlled explosion of colors featuring warm yellow , soft ochre , burnt orange , and muted pastel rays emanating behind the cat. The scene is dynamic with comic-style motion lines and floating soft-blue water bubbles around the cat , along with a few subtle educational symbols like a DNA helix and molecule icons blending into the background. The cat is the absolute center of attention , perfectly lit with warm , soft cinematic lighting that creates a cozy documentary feel. The style should be colorful but not neon — focusing on earth tones and pastel highlights to maintain a warm , professional vibe. The atmosphere is humorous but polished , balancing energy and clarity. Additional text element on the image: bold , friendly font saying "¿POR QUÉ ODIA EL AGUA?" in warm white with a subtle brownish outline , positioned at the top or top-left for balance. A small educational badge in one corner that says "Ciencia Felina 🧪" in soft pastel tones. Style notes: Gato o gatito protagonista con expresiones humanas exageradas (curioso , asustado , confundido , pensativo , etc.) Elementos gráficos integrados (pizarras , esquemas , íconos , símbolos) Fondo ambientado como estudio , aula , laboratorio o sala de investigación cálida Iluminación suave y cálida con contraste moderado (estilo cinematográfico , estudio , o documental animado) Tonalidades dominantes: marrones suaves , verdes cálidos , azul petróleo , beige , ocres Toque de humor o exageración visual sin perder calidad Composición clara con un foco narrativo fuerte (que el gato siempre sea el centro de atención) ,

The camera pans slowly across a vast , endless plain of snow and ice , stretching out as far as the eye can see. The sun , low on the horizon , casts long , dramatic shadows. As the camera moves higher , the horizon starts to curve upward , revealing the Earth to be flat. Then , abruptly , the camera reaches the edge , where the flat landscape drops sharply , revealing a towering , impenetrable ice wall that stretches out towards the horizon in all directions. ,

Focusing on a single section of the ice wall , the camera zooms in to reveal its intricate details. The ice is layered and translucent , with shades of blue and green shimmering beneath the surface. Strange patterns and markings seem etched into the ice , almost like a hidden map or a coded message. ,

A woman with long black hair sitting at a table , stuffing herself with a large watermelon. Her cheeks are puffed out as she takes big bites , and her belly looks round and stretched , showing signs of being very full. Her shirt is tight around her stomach , and there are watermelon slices scattered around the table. ,

Inside the hollowed trunk of an ancient , twisted tree , a young ferret cowers behind shattered , splintered furniture—its fur bristling , eyes impossibly wide with terror. Shadows seem to writhe along the decayed wooden walls , swallowing faint , flickering patches of uncertain light. In the murky gloom , more ferrets—his family—are being snatched away one by one by some unseen , merciless force , their bodies vanishing into the blackness as ghostly paws desperately claw at the air. Among them , his sister meets his gaze for one heart-wrenching instant , her face etched with anguish and desperation , before she , too , is pulled away into the darkness. The room is choked with a suffocating , malevolent energy , heavy with the tragedy of a family collapsing into the unknown , leaving the lone , trembling survivor frozen in the throes of unimaginable horror. kan jij hier een foto van maken ,

It was a hot afternoon. The soft hum of the ceiling fan filled the silence of the lounge , where Aarti stood by the window , sipping her tea slowly. At 46 , she carried herself with a mature elegance , wrapped in a deep maroon saree that hugged her curves just right. Her blouse clung tightly to her chest , the neckline dipping low enough to hint at the generous swell of her bosom. The pallu had slipped ever so slightly — maybe accidentally , maybe not. Across the room , her devar , Raj , was finishing his workout. At 27 , his body was in perfect shape — sweat glistened on his arms and neck , soaking through his fitted white vest. Every movement made his muscles flex , the fabric of his banyan stretching over his broad chest and sculpted abs. Aarti’s eyes lingered on him — slow , hungry , deliberate. With every stretch he made , every drop of sweat that slid down his skin , something inside her stirred. There was a heat between them , unspoken but thick in the air — heavier than the summer breeze outside. Her tea was getting cold… But the room , and her thoughts , were just starting to heat up. ,

A sensual tantric yoga ceremony. A man lies on a white yoga mat , eyes closed , surrounded by four beautiful men and women in semi-transparent white robes , stretching their arms to gently touch him. They look warm , playful , and aroused. The atmosphere is glowing , intimate , and spiritual. Behind them , a bearded tantric master with a conquistador-style mustache , dressed fully in white , stands like a guru. Soft lighting , sacred vibes. Add elegant golden text at the top center: 'Reiki Javier'" stilo: realismo espiritual , místico o fotografía artística. Modelo: SDXL o Realistic Vision (si está disponible). NSFW: activado , si lo permite la plataforma. ,

I want the images of a storyboard from a short script I have. Here is the Script: In a desolate place , at a time we couldn`t tell due to the erosion of years of decay , where nature had overgrown any type of human civilization , there is a boy , about 14 years of age running. He`s running from something that produces a huge cloud of dust while it throttles. It`s not sure if it`s organic or mechanical; it is completely shrouded of dust and mayhem , and its only visible feature are a couple of lights in its very core. It is not inmensely big but it certainly looks at least twice as big as the boy , but it is not agile , not like the boy , that looks quite useded to doing things like fleeing on a daily base. You can tell the boy is not as scared as he looks excited. The boy is jumping over leftovers of barren buildings , hips of garbage , sliding under tumbled things , makeshift tunnels , broken windows , etc , tracing a line that is blindly followed by its chaser. All the way guiding it to an intersection of two collapsed buildings upon each other , leaving enough space for a slim figure to squeeze itself through , knowing that the chaser will follow through the boy slid in , and right behind him the chaser came forcefully , but it got stucked. I`d like this in the first panel: Panel 1: Wide Shot – The Desolate Landscape Prompt : "A desolate , overgrown wasteland at dusk , filled with crumbling buildings overtaken by vines and debris. A boy , about 14 years old , runs in the distance , pursued by a massive cloud of dust. The scene is rendered in minimalistic line art style , with clean lines and muted tones. Wide shot from low angle , emphasizing scale and atmosphere. Stylized , semi-realistic , cinematic composition." ,

Apparel vector illustration , t-shirt design in the style of structuralism , using avant-garde painting concepts such as post-origami art , modernism , abstraction , cubism , fauvism , impressionism , etc. , neutral tones such as washed black , dingy grey or off-white. High fashion editorial style , shot on model or flat lay , studio lighting , clean background. ,