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Generate imageSummon Kaali as the untamed avatar of primordial feminine power—depicted in a pre-Renaissance , anime-inspired vision that honors the oldest temple carvings , unafraid of the storm and shadow.Her form is carved from midnight—muscles rippling like river currents beneath velvet-dark skin , hips and thighs sculpted by chaos and creation alike. Her body is crowned by wild , ink-black tresses , a thundering halo that whips and coils with the wind , tangled with relics of conquest: shards of bone , tangled garlands , living serpents , and storm-born flowers.Her face is both moon and fang: kohl-drenched eyes , sharp-browed , the smile of one who has tasted the world’s last secrets—lips parted , a whisper from the edge of fear and ecstasy. Blood and ash paint her cheekbones , the mark of night’s embrace.Adorn her not in cloth , but in the trophies of existence’s darkest dance:Around her throat , a mala of skulls—some leering , some fresh with memory—each a chapter in her endless poem.Across her form , gleaming circlets of precious metal—some curving boldly where flesh meets fate , adorned with charms: tiny effigies , droplets of red stone , echoing the mystery beneath.Her girdle: not sewn , but assembled from relics of battle—armlets , wristlets , and a wild tangle of chains and ornaments that flutter and clash like battle hymns.The lower shadows reveal nothing and everything—her presence veiled in living shadow , a thicket of inked wildness , ornamented and obscured by the spoils of war: pendants , bone , locks of hair , and relics of those who challenged her. The body’s full story told in suggestion , not exposure; all curves rendered through glimmering metal and ink-stained darkness.Four arms—each a weapon and a blessing:One raises a blade slick with night’s nectar.One cradles a vessel brimming with ancient offerings.One clutches the memory of defeat , andThe last bestows fearless benediction upon mortals.She stands astride the world’s fears:Foot pressed to the chest of a dreaming god , or planted among a harvest of vanquished pride , the ground littered with echoes of shattered arrogance—steel , bone , and the last embers of rebellion.Her brow is crowned by the relics of eternity—skull tiara , crescent , garlands and sacred glyphs.Ashes stripe her skin , fangs glint at her lips , and serpents coil in the wild banner of her hair.Her mood: A tempest , a seductress , a breaker of chains and hearts—her gaze dares you to worship , her aura demands respect or retreat.Scene:A world painted in obsidian and moonlight—rivers of shadow , pyres of defeated certainty , storms that howl through broken temples.All rendered in the language of black ink , heavy shadow , and feverish brush—where every detail is both invitation and warning , every line a hymn to the untamed goddess.Style:Manga-ink , bold , tempestuous , mythic—never safe , never sanitized , always true to the wildest prayers of ancient night. ,

Generate image Summon Kaali as the untamed avatar of primordial feminine power—depicted in a pre-Renaissance , anime-inspired vision that honors the oldest temple carvings , unafraid of the storm and shadow. Her form is carved from midnight—muscles rippling like river currents beneath velvet-dark skin , hips and thighs sculpted by chaos and creation alike. Her body is crowned by wild , ink-black tresses , a thundering halo that whips and coils with the wind , tangled with relics of conquest: shards of bone , tangled garlands , living serpents , and storm-born flowers. Her face is both moon and fang: kohl-drenched eyes , sharp-browed , the smile of one who has tasted the world’s last secrets—lips parted , a whisper from the edge of fear and ecstasy. Blood and ash paint her cheekbones , the mark of night’s embrace. Adorn her not in cloth , but in the trophies of existence’s darkest dance: Around her throat , a mala of skulls—some leering , some fresh with memory—each a chapter in her endless poem. Across her form , gleaming circlets of precious metal—some curving boldly where flesh meets fate , adorned with charms: tiny effigies , droplets of red stone , echoing the mystery beneath. Her girdle: not sewn , but assembled from relics of battle—armlets , wristlets , and a wild tangle of chains and ornaments that flutter and clash like battle hymns. The lower shadows reveal nothing and everything—her presence veiled in living shadow , a thicket of inked wildness , ornamented and obscured by the spoils of war: pendants , bone , locks of hair , and relics of those who challenged her. The body’s full story told in suggestion , not exposure; all curves rendered through glimmering metal and ink-stained darkness. Four arms—each a weapon and a blessing: One raises a blade slick with night’s nectar. One cradles a vessel brimming with ancient offerings. One clutches the memory of defeat , and The last bestows fearless benediction upon mortals. She stands astride the world’s fears: Foot pressed to the chest of a dreaming god , or planted among a harvest of vanquished pride , the ground littered with echoes of shattered arrogance—steel , bone , and the last embers of rebellion. Her brow is crowned by the relics of eternity—skull tiara , crescent , garlands and sacred glyphs. Ashes stripe her skin , fangs glint at her lips , and serpents coil in the wild banner of her hair. Her mood: A tempest , a seductress , a breaker of chains and hearts—her gaze dares you to worship , her aura demands respect or retreat. Scene: A world painted in obsidian and moonlight—rivers of shadow , pyres of defeated certainty , storms that howl through broken temples. All rendered in the language of black ink , heavy shadow , and feverish brush—where every detail is both invitation and warning , every line a hymn to the untamed goddess. Style: Manga-ink , bold , tempestuous , mythic—never safe , never sanitized , always true to the wildest prayers of ancient night. ,

In the futuristic future , on the streets of a neon-lit city , a man with technological joints added to his body , a gang leader , holding a technological machine gun in his hand. He wears a mask that can cover his throat , mouth and nose to hide his face. One eye has technological fiber coating added , his right arm is carbon fiber coated with technological robotic limb added. His facial structure has a wide chin , a curve and masculine lines. His body length is 185 cm , his shoulders are broad , his arms are muscular. He looks like a mercenary. The rest of his body looks human. He walks towards the camera and there is a moment behind him where the city is burned and bombed. ,

a photoshot of Thor , muscular and godlike , grabs Loki by the throat and lifts him into the air. Lightning crackles around them. In the background , Sif a beautifull nordic goddess with blue eyes and short golden hairs watches silently , her body very lightly veined barely veiled in gold mist. Forest setting , divine wrath atmosphere , cinematic light. ,

The river landscape along the Scheldt is characterised by floral meadows , transparent lily ponds , rough river dunes and fertile meanders. This creates a habitat that is bursting with food! It's an ideal breeding or sleeping ground for birds such as the bluethroat and sedge warbler. make a realistic beatifull landscape of the scheldt where a lovely couple is taking beautifull evening sun walk ,

The river landscape along the Scheldt is characterised by floral meadows , transparent lily ponds , rough river dunes and fertile meanders. Since the Scheldt is a tidal river , there are zones in the meanders which are regularly under water: mud flats and salt marshes. The mud flats are flooded during a normal tide and the salt marshes are submerged when the spring tide comes. This creates a habitat that is bursting with food! It's an ideal breeding or sleeping ground for birds such as the bluethroat and sedge warbler. make a realistic beatifull landscape of the scheldt where you can take beautifull walks ,

In Hindu scriptures , Lord Shiva is described as a majestic and awe-inspiring deity with distinct physical features. Here are some key aspects of his physicality: Physical Appearance: 1. Body: Shiva's body is often depicted as slender and tall , with a radiant , luminous complexion. 2. Skin: His skin is described as "neela" or blue-gray , symbolizing his association with the infinite sky and the cosmos. 3. Hair: Shiva's hair is typically depicted as matted and tangled , with the Ganges River flowing through it. 4. Eyes: His eyes are described as three , with the third eye (also known as the "ajna" or command center) situated on his forehead , between his eyebrows. 5. Face: Shiva's face is serene and tranquil , with a subtle , enigmatic smile. Symbolic Adornments: 1. Snake around his neck: Representing his control over time and destiny. 2. Crescent moon on his forehead: Signifying his connection to the lunar cycle and the cycles of life. 3. Ganges River in his hair: Symbolizing his association with spiritual purification. 4. Sacred ashes (vibhuti) on his body: Representing his detachment from worldly desires. 5. Rudraksha beads around his neck: Signifying his connection to the cosmos. Postures and Attitudes: 1. Padmasana (Lotus Position): Shiva is often depicted seated in this posture , symbolizing spiritual growth and enlightenment. 2. Nataraja (Dancing King): Shiva's cosmic dance represents the cycle of creation , preservation , and destruction. Scriptural References: These descriptions are based on various Hindu scriptures , including: 1. The Vedas 2. The Upanishads 3. The Puranas (especially the Shiva Purana) 4. The Mahabharata 5. The Bhagavata Purana Some key verses that describe Shiva's physicality include: - "Shiva is blue-throated , with three eyes , and his body is smeared with ashes." (Shiva Purana , 2.3.15) - "His hair is matted , and the Ganges flows through it." (Mahabharata , 13.17.33) - "He wears a snake around his neck and has a crescent moon on his forehead." (Bhagavata Purana , 4.2.12) Please note that Hindu scriptures offer diverse descriptions of Shiva's physicality , and these may vary across different traditions and interpretations. make a posture as described above ,