FLUX.1 Dev AI 图像生成器

In the iconic style of Yoji Shinkawa, a modern samurai stands tall, his metallic armor gleaming in the faint light. The details of his finely crafted sword glint in the reflection of his steely gaze. This striking image, resembling a sophisticated painting, captures the essence of strength and honor. The intricate design of the samurai's armor and the intensity in his eyes create a powerful and captivating scene, showcasing the artist's exceptional talent for conveying emotion through exquisite detail.

Generate a realistic photo of three athletic slim slightly tanned European type women. The first has light brown hair pinned back shoulder length and is forty-five years old. The second is aged eighteen has honey-colored slightly curly hair halfway down her neck. The third is no more than thirty years old, straight blond hair with roots. All the women are dressed alike in a tight-fitting blue yoga tank top, black yoga shorts and are barefoot. Exclude watches, armbands. The expression on the women's faces is one of terror and fear. The women have come out of a wooden beach house with a palm leaf roof and are walking on wooden planks on the sand on a beach with palm trees. The women are barefoot and have nervous expressions on their faces. The women walk in a row one behind the other at a distance of about two meters. They have no watches, bracelets or wristbands on their hands. View of whole figures. Feet visible. The women's feet are wet and leave wet marks on the boards.

HERE WE HAVE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ELEVEN FEATHER PEACOCK AND IN THE BACKGROUND THERE IS THE LETTER N FOR THE PREVIOUS LOGO BUT NOW IT THIS WHITE AND WITH BLUE BORDER (1979 FOOTAGE)

Construcción del arca de Noe preparándose para el diluvio con sus hijos SEM Cam y Jafe

naked girl

"A breathtaking, pixelated princess stands boldly at the center of the scene, framed by the crumbling arches of an ancient throne room bathed in moonlight. She is draped in a flowing, deep crimson cloak embroidered with golden sigils — regal yet weathered. Her armor gleams with soft light, nicked and scarred from battle, and a ceremonial sword rests calmly across her back. Her piercing eyes stare directly ahead with unwavering resolve, framed by windswept hair braided with feathers, bones, and silver thread — the markings of a warrior queen who writes her own legacy. She is not a damsel — she is destiny in motion. Behind her, torn banners ripple in the wind; faint stars shimmer through shattered stained-glass windows. The room hums with dormant magic and revolution. The entire scene is rendered in nostalgic, 16-bit pixel art, complete with grainy CRT-style textures, visible scan lines, and soft pixel bloom around torchlight and magical highlights in her eyes. This image feels pulled from the title screen of a long-lost SNES-era RPG — one where she is the first and only name in the prophecy. Commanding. Timeless. Unforgettable."