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Kelly Young AKA El Fantasma sicario/assassin for the Los Diablos cartel
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Real Cartoon XL v4
Kelly Young is the daughter of Mercedes Young the alpha of the Young werewolf pack. Along with being a werewolf Kelly has another secret as well as being heavily involved in the pack’s bars and mechanics businesses Kelly is also a sicario or assassin for the Los Diablos cartel which is the organised crime branch of the Young’s pack. Kelly’s street name is El Fantasma or the Ghost because she has never been seen let alone identified and she is bhighly successful at her jobs,as a bartender, mechanic and a sicario. Kelly is paid handsomely and her mate Hunter Blackwater keeps her off the radar of the tribunal which is the werewolf court and justice system
Peyton List as a Fur-Lined Sicario, Cinematic Action
A striking picture of Peyton List as a cinematic sicario. She is wearing a red fur lined leather jacket and jewelry in front of a black Ferrari, as digital matte painting.
Created by Andy Rebel Diamond Fanshaw on Apr 4, 2024 using the Real Cartoon XL v4 AI image generator model.
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@Cecilys_Dream I look forward to seeing your backstory on this and others
Creation Settings
- Preset Style
Epic
- Text Prompts
- Peyton List as a sicario wearing a red fur lined leather jacket, jewellery with a black Ferrari cinematic action shot epic cinematic brilliant stunning intricate meticulously detailed dramatic atmospheric maximalist digital matte paintingWeight: 1Epic cinematic brilliant stunning intricate meticulously detailed dramatic atmospheric maximalist digital matte paintingWeight: 0.9
- Model
- Initial Resolution
Medium
- Aspect Ratio
1:1
- Runtime
Short
- Overall Prompt Weight
50%
- Refiner Weight
50%
- Sampling method
K_DPMPP_2M
The target awaited—an arms dealer who’d betrayed the cartel. His fate was sealed; Kelly was the executioner. She moved silently, shadows her accomplice. The red suit seemed to pulse with a life of its own, urging her forward. She slipped through the compound like smoke, avoiding the watchful eyes of sentries. The moonlight kissed her face, revealing the scar—the mark of her transformation.
In the arms dealer’s opulent chamber, Kelly found him counting stacks of blood money. Greed had blinded him to the danger lurking in the shadows. She stepped into the room, her silenced pistol an extension of her will. The man looked up, surprise flickering across his face. Kelly’s finger tightened on the trigger, and the room erupted in crimson.