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The Seven Shadows of Babylon - Chapter Ten: The Wasteland's Grip
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Dreamshaper XL Lightning
July 25th, 2060 — The Deadlands, Outside New Los Angeles
The heat was oppressive, worse than it had been before. The Deadlands stretched out in all directions, a barren, cracked desert that seemed to have no end. The sun hung low in the sky, but even as it began to set, the air was still thick and scorching, the ground radiating heat like a furnace.
Daniel Harper led the group through the wasteland, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of shelter. There was none—just miles of desolation. His mouth was dry, his skin slick with sweat, and the only sound was the faint crunch of their footsteps on the brittle, cracked earth. The group behind him was silent, moving carefully and cautiously, but the tension was palpable.
Panoramic Desert Wasteland with Red Water: Fantasy Concept A...
A striking picture of a desolate desert landscape featuring bizarre rock formations and crumbling ruins. The horizon meets a sea of vibrant, blood-red water, all rendered with high contrast and a deep color palette.
Created by JellyDonut on Oct 9, 2024 using the Dreamshaper XL Lightning AI image generator model.
Creation Settings
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NightCafe
- Text Prompts
- Desert wasteland with blood red waterWeight: 1detailed matte painting, deep color, fantastical, intricate detail, splash screen, complementary colors, fantasy concept art, 8k resolution trending on Artstation Unreal Engine 5Weight: 0.9
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Medium
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1:1
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Short
- Overall Prompt Weight
50%
They had been traveling for hours, trying to put distance between themselves and the NGF patrols that had begun sweeping through the desert. The NGF was relentless, hunting down anyone who defied their new order. Christians, marauders, rebels—it didn’t matter. If you were outside the dome, you were considered a threat, and threats were to be eliminated.
Ahead, the horizon shimmered in the heat, but as they crept closer, Daniel saw something that made his heart sink.
Figures. People.
In the distance, near what looked like an old dried-up riverbed, Daniel spotted the unmistakable shapes of men and women moving through the desert. At first, he thought it might be refugees or survivors like themselves, but as they drew nearer, the truth became clear.
It was a band of marauders—desperate, lawless, and armed.