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FLUX 2 / KLEIN · LoRA

by gilfoyle0813 - Sketchwave Style

sketchwave style A fox curled asleep on a wooden floor against a flat warm cream background. Rust-orange and ochre fur with cool olive-grey shadows in soft brushy patches, sepia-brown contour lines varying in weight, dark brown-black legs and tail-tip. Beside the fox is a fire in a fireplace. The floor is suggested by a few sparse sepia lines. Palette: cream, rust-orange, ochre, sepia-brown, muted teal, wine-red, olive-grey shadows.

sketchwave style, A small wooden rowboat tied to a weathered dock at dawn, viewed from the dock-side at water level. The boat sits low in calm water, its hull painted a chipped muted teal with rust-brown showing through at the waterline, two simple wooden bench seats inside, a single oar resting across the gunwales, a coil of rope at the bow. A folded mustard-yellow wool blanket is left on the rear bench. The dock planks in the foreground are warm grey driftwood with dark sepia knots and grain, a single iron cleat with the boat's mooring rope wrapped around it. The water is rendered in loose brushy horizontal patches of dusty lavender and pale rose where the dawn sky reflects, with deeper plum-violet shadows beneath the boat. A thin mist hangs low over the surface, suggested as soft horizontal washes. In the middle distance, a low silhouette of pine trees on the far shore in cool charcoal-green, almost black. The sky above is a soft gradient of buttery cream-yellow at the horizon rising into pale peach and dusty rose higher up, with a few loose dabs suggesting clouds catching the early light. Sepia-brown contour lines define the boat, the dock, the cleat, and the nearest tree silhouettes, varying in weight, with a slight rough scratchy quality and occasional unfinished gaps. The reflections and water are softer, mostly painterly patches with minimal linework. Palette: chipped muted teal hull, rust-brown wear, warm grey driftwood, sepia-brown linework, mustard-yellow blanket, dusty lavender and pale rose water, plum-violet shadows, charcoal-green distant pines, buttery cream-yellow and peach dawn sky.

comic Hyper-cinematic action shot, a high-fashion model in a shredded silk evening gown and broken stilettos sprinting through primordial fern jungle, her perfect makeup smeared with mud and terror, diamond earrings catching the prehistoric sun as she glances back over her shoulder with raw animal fear in her wide eyes. Behind her, a massive T. rex bursts through towering cycad trees, its scales rendered in wet obsidian and infected gold, jaws agape with saliva ropes and serrated teeth the size of daggers, one tiny forearm reaching forward in grotesque disproportion. The time-travel portal she fell through still flickers in the background  a vertical tear in reality showing the neon glow of a 2026 Manhattan street she just escaped, the two eras bleeding into each other at the edges where digital billboard light meets primeval shadow. Her gown's train catches on Jurassic undergrowth, fabric tearing like a scream frozen in cloth. Motion blur on the ferns she crashes through, razor sharp on her face and the T. rex's hunting eye, which reflects her fleeing form in its vertical pupil. Shot like Jurassic Park meets Balenciaga campaign, anamorphic lens flares, dappled prehistoric canopy light, Spielbergian tension composition, hyper-detailed creature design, terrified beauty, 8K, masterpiece . graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed nekotaylor,, woman,, sketchwave style

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comic Epic historical-cinematic shot, a terrified fashion model in an extravagant wide Victorian ball gown of deep imperial purple silk with intricate ivory lace overlays, cascading ruffles, satin bows, and a tightly corseted bodice with puffed leg-of-mutton sleeves, matching elbow-length purple gloves, a dramatic wide-brimmed hat adorned with ostrich feathers and dried blood-red roses, and elegant pearl-and-amethyst jewelry  all now dust-choked, sweat-stained, and absurdly out of place in the brutal grandeur of ancient Rome. She flees in panic across the blood-warm sand of the Colosseum arena, her heavy skirts dragging through patches of darkening sand, one hand desperately gripping her tilting hat, the other hoisting armfuls of brocade to run, pearls bouncing and lost in the arena floor, the crowd's roar a deafening wave above her. Behind her, a massive male lion with a full dark mane charges with raw predatory power, muscles rippling beneath tawny hide, dust kicking from its paws, jaws open in a thunderous roar that silences even the mob for a heartbeat, amber eyes locked on her fleeing form with ancient hunger. The stone walls of the Colosseum rise in brutal majesty around them, carved with weathered reliefs, banners snapping in the hot wind, the emperor's box visible above with a shadowed figure's thumb beginning its slow turn. Shot like Ridley Scott meets haute couture editorial, golden hour Mediterranean light cutting harsh shadows across the sand, warm ochre and terracotta palette against her cool purple opulence, motion blur on the lion's powerful stride, razor focus on her terror-stricken face and the beast's reaching claws shredding the hem of her gown, the absurd anachronism of Victorian splendor in ancient brutality, 8K, masterpiece . graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed nekotaylor,, woman,, sketchwave style

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comic Gothic horror cinematic shot, a terrified fashion model in an extravagant wide Victorian ball gown of deep imperial purple silk with intricate ivory lace overlays, cascading ruffles, satin bows, and a tightly corseted bodice with puffed leg-of-mutton sleeves, matching elbow-length purple gloves, a dramatic wide-brimmed hat adorned with ostrich feathers and dried blood-red roses, and elegant pearl-and-amethyst jewelry  all now torn, mud-stained, and disheveled from flight. She runs in blind terror through a torch-lit Egyptian tomb corridor, her voluminous skirts catching on ancient stone and sarcophagi, one hand clutching the hat to her head, the other lifting layers of heavy brocade to flee faster. Behind her, a desiccated mummy in rotting linen wraps lurches with supernatural speed, one skeletal arm outstretched with grasping bandaged fingers, empty eye sockets burning with malevolent amber light, ancient curse symbols floating in the air around it like burning insects. The torch flames cast violent dancing shadows across hieroglyphic walls that seem to writhe and tell her doom. Dust and stone fragments kick up from her heeled boots. Shot like Hammer Horror meets Alexander McQueen campaign, chiaroscuro lighting with warm torchlight against cold stone blue, motion blur on the gown's trailing fabric, razor focus on her screaming face and the mummy's reaching hand, opulent decay textures, terrified beauty in extravagant ruin, 8K, masterpiece . graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed nekotaylor,, woman,, sketchwave style

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sketchwave style, A close-up portrait of a wiry older woman shown from the chest up against a flat warm cream background, in three-quarter view facing slightly right, head tilted down with her eyes lifted to look directly at the viewer from beneath her brow — a steady, unimpressed expression with a faint smirk at one corner of her mouth. A thin scar runs from her left temple down across her cheekbone. Her skin is weathered tan and ochre with deep cool olive-grey shadows in the hollows of her cheeks, around the eyes, and along the jaw, light coming from the upper left. Her hair is iron-grey streaked with darker charcoal, pulled back tight from her face into a low knot at the nape, a few loose strands escaping at the temples. Small silver hoop earrings catch the light. A thin hand-rolled cigarette is held between her teeth at the corner of her mouth, a curl of pale grey smoke rising past her ear. She wears a worn deep-indigo denim jacket with the collar turned up, the fabric showing lighter wear-marks at the shoulders and seams, over a faded mustard-yellow henley unbuttoned at the throat. A small dark tattoo of a bird is just visible on the side of her neck. A weathered leather cord with a single small bone pendant hangs around her collar. Palette: cream background, weathered tan and ochre skin, sepia-brown linework, iron-grey and charcoal hair, deep indigo denim, faded mustard henley, pale grey smoke, olive-grey shadows, small silver accents.

comic Gothic horror cinematic shot, a terrified fashion model in an extravagant wide Victorian ball gown of deep imperial purple silk with intricate ivory lace overlays, cascading ruffles, satin bows, and a tightly corseted bodice with puffed leg-of-mutton sleeves, matching elbow-length purple gloves, a dramatic wide-brimmed hat adorned with ostrich feathers and dried blood-red roses, and elegant pearl-and-amethyst jewelry  all now torn by brambles, mud-splattered, and disheveled from desperate flight through the ancient forest. She runs blindly through a moonlit woodland of gnarled black trees and creeping fog, her voluminous skirts snagging on dead branches and undergrowth, one hand clutching her hat as it tilts precariously, the other lifting heavy layers of sodden brocade to stumble faster over moss-covered roots, pearls scattering like tears across the forest floor. Behind her, a massive werewolf crashes through the underbrush with predatory fury, its muscular form caught mid-transformation  torn remnants of a gentleman's frock coat still hanging from its hunched shoulders, fur a matted mix of charcoal and infected silver, eyes burning lambent gold in the darkness, jaws foaming with saliva, elongated claws shredding bark as it bounds after her with terrifying speed. Full moonlight filters through the skeletal canopy in cold silver shafts, illuminating her terror-stricken face and the beast's snarling maw in stark chiaroscuro. Shot like Guillermo del Toro meets Gothic romance, anamorphic lens, volumetric moonbeams cutting through ground fog, warm lantern glow from a distant manor window against cold lunar blue, motion blur on the werewolf's churning limbs and snapping jaws, razor focus on her screaming profile and the creature's reaching claw inches from her trailing hem, opulent decay in primal wilderness, 8K, masterpiece . graphic illustration, comic art, graphic novel art, vibrant, highly detailed nekotaylor,, woman,, sketchwave style

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sketchwave style, A close-up portrait of a young man shown from the chest up, three-quarter view facing slightly left, looking off-frame past the viewer's shoulder with a calm intent expression — relaxed brow, mouth slightly parted as if mid-thought. Dark brown skin with warm umber and rust shadows in the hollows of the cheeks, along the jaw, and at the temple, light coming from the upper right. His hair is black coiled into short twists, a few longer ones falling forward over his forehead. A small gold stud earring at the lobe. A scattering of dark freckles across the bridge of the nose and upper cheeks. He wears a heavily textured cream-and-oat-colored cable knit sweater with a wide rolled neck, the cabling suggested by a few darker vertical lines running through the knit. A thin gold chain just visible at the collar. Behind him, the background is no longer a flat cream wash but a soft painterly garden in late afternoon — loose patches of dusty rose and coral hollyhocks blooming on tall stems, sage-green leaves, a wash of buttery gold sunlight cutting across the upper portion, deeper plum-violet shadows pooling in the lower corners where the foliage thickens. The background is rendered in the same loose brushy patches as the figure's shading, slightly out of focus, the flowers suggested as soft dabs of color rather than detailed shapes, sepia-brown lines only on the nearest stems and leaves. Palette: dark brown and umber skin, sepia-brown linework, black hair, cream-and-oat sweater, gold accents, dusty rose and coral flowers, sage green foliage, buttery gold sunlight, plum-violet shadows.