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A thick , curvy , voluptuous tribal woman with short dark hair , wearing a black ornate corset , black lace thong and black fishnet stockings , is dynamically posed mid-air , seemingly jumping or lunging forward. She holds a bedazzled spear in her right hand. Her expression is one of surprise or alarm. She is adorned with a nose ring , multi-colored necklace , long fancy fingernails , painted toenails and gold ankle bracelet. The background features palm trees with textured trunks and green fronds , a blue sky , and great mountains at the bottom corners of the frame. The perspective is from below , looking up at the woman. The lighting appears to be bright and sunny , casting shadows on the mountains and trees. ,
A quasi physical life form from the Yahyel constellation. His abilities include inter dimensional travelling , telepathy , shape shifting , jumping timelines , time travelling and quantum energy manipulation. One of his physical forms is as a shiny , baldheaded , angelic , african man with a thin glowing golden crown , wearing long white robes. He has a bright red crystal between his eyebrows representing his telepathic abilities with bright glowing eyes his vision is ultra telescopic and atomic. ,
Oh , are you shy now? That won’t do.” He hums softly as he leans down and brushes his nose against your neck before nipping you , making you jump and inadvertently push yourself closer to him. Your arms move around his neck like they have a mind of their own. He nearly purrs when you do , so pleased with your acceptance. “There we go. That’s more like it , sweet thing.” He slides his fingers down your back , and you shiver as you realize they’re tipped with razor sharp claws , ones that could shred you in an instant if he wanted them to. You tense for just a moment , before he hums softly again , cooing in such a sweet tone that you can’t help but melt beneath his touch. Images of your union fill your mind again , of tender kisses and passionate embraces , of being laid down against these rocks and being taken again and again and again. He wouldn’t hurt you. He wants you. He needs you. ,
Oh , are you shy now? That won’t do.” He hums softly as he leans down and brushes his nose against your neck before nipping you , making you jump and inadvertently push yourself closer to him. Your arms move around his neck like they have a mind of their own. He nearly purrs when you do , so pleased with your acceptance. “There we go. That’s more like it , sweet thing.” He slides his fingers down your back , and you shiver as you realize they’re tipped with razor sharp claws , ones that could shred you in an instant if he wanted them to. You tense for just a moment , before he hums softly again , cooing in such a sweet tone that you can’t help but melt beneath his touch. Images of your union fill your mind again , of tender kisses and passionate embraces , of being laid down against these rocks and being taken again and again and again. He wouldn’t hurt you. He wants you. He needs you. ,
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." ,
There is a little girl in the cave named Metaphor. There's a boy called , you. Metaphor cultivates a magical magic called all. This magic can conjure up any shape of light , but it requires her to start with you. Later , you are coerced by the giants to use metaphors to cast magic to permanently transform the moon into the night of the Giants' country. The metaphor has no ability to keep the moon unless you sacrifice yourself on your birthday. She decided to sacrifice herself in order to save you. On the night of her eighteenth birthday , metaphor works magic. Above the square , your humanoid light slowly emerges from the transparency , and then you gradually transform into the shape of the moon. When the bell struck twelve o'clock at midnight , the girl tearfully glanced at her lover who was coerced by the giant , and resolutely jumped into her own transformed moon beam. In an instant , the fire was shining , and the entire night sky was as bright as day. illuminated the boy's tearful face. Later , the light gradually darkened , and people saw that the moon shone brightly , bursting into flames into stars , and the moon broke free from the giant's chains and rose into the sky. So , metaphor sacrificed himself in exchange for the moon and starry sky of the entire earth. , Water Color ,
an Amazon woman warrior with shield and long lance , fighting against an atlantean warrior man with shield and sword. She jumps over the man. The fight is in a beach| 16K , highly detailed , dramatic lighting , intense shadows , rich deep colours , small ultrafine particles drawing movement effects , scene with a lot of movement , no brush strokes are visible , Pencil Sketch ,
