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Hands in the shop for a great fixing to come back

Hands in the shop for a great fixing to come back

The man with a tv for its head

The man with a tv for its head

A white man in his early thirties wearing a red jacket he has a black hair and black beard and has a eye patch

A white man in his early thirties wearing a red jacket he has a black hair and black beard and has a eye patch

A man that a evil king in his 50s with dark powers sitting on his throne

A man that a evil king in his 50s with dark powers sitting on his throne

pirate hippo in astral

pirate hippo in astral

Cute lady with curly brown hair in a bun reading a book in bed.

Cute lady with curly brown hair in a bun reading a book in bed.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying beauty — Spaz Thearezial was once heir to the Thearezial Line, an ancient house of planar nobility whose influence spanned multiple dimensions. In this otherworldly aristocracy, power was measured not in gold or steel, but in pacts, promises, and the depth of one’s arcane bloodline. Spaz, from birth, was a marvel: his infernal lineage twisted into something elegant and volatile, like a storm trapped in a glass orb. He had the talent — wild, uncontrollable, and insatiable. But with talent came temptation. When offered a shortcut to mastery by the enigmatic Patron Thalmera, Spaz eagerly accepted, too arrogant or naïve to read the fine metaphysical print. Thalmera was not a devil, nor a fey queen — but a living concept: the Embodiment of Balance Through Control. She offered him limitless magical power, but anchored it to her will. Now, every spell Spaz casts pulls a thread of control tighter around his soul. With every invocation, he dances to her rhythm — and he hates it. Spaz, ever the chaos-born prodigy, chose exile over obedience. Tearing through the veils between realms in a desperate bid for freedom, he crash-landed in the Material Plane — raw, scorched, and half-mad from the effort. Here, he seeks forbidden rituals, lost arcana, and maddened sages — anything to unbind himself from Thalmera.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying be...

The most evil witch in the land at night and the most good witch of the land at day

The most evil witch in the land at night and the most good witch of the land at day

Goku in super sayian 4

Goku in super sayian 4

Give me a image of a dark tree, with roots in the bottom

Give me a image of a dark tree, with roots in the bottom

Train with a woman on top of it and her hair whipping in the wind

Train with a woman on top of it and her hair whipping in the wind

In the smoky, oppressive gloom of a dimly lit guild hall, rough-edged mercenaries leer from behind crude wooden tables, their faces illuminated by the erratic dance of torchlight. On a raised platform, a Black American woman with high cheekbones and cinnamon brown skin stands as the focal point. Her thin, spiraled waist-length locs are adorned with gleaming golden cuffs. A sheer, shimmering gold gown clings to her form, and delicate gold chains drape across her arms and neck. Her expression is guarded yet proud, her skin catching the flickering light, creating an ethereal glow as if she were forged from the precious metal herself. Motes of gold dust drift lazily through the thick, hazy air around her. From the deep shadows at the edge of the room, a burly Black man in polished silver armor watches, his powerful arms crossed, his sharp eyes fixed on her, filled with a taut, protective tension. The scene is rendered with ultra-detailed, dark fantasy realism, where muted colors make the vivid gold accents pop with cinematic intensity. no subtitles or on screen texts.

In the smoky, oppressive gloom of a dimly lit guild hall, rough-edged mercenaries leer from behind crude wooden tables, ...

Laverna with a amulet in hand that worships Hermes

Laverna with a amulet in hand that worships Hermes

Crossed swords stuck in the floor of a cave glowing with magic

Crossed swords stuck in the floor of a cave glowing with magic

The most powerful dragon in the land hatching out of its egg in a cage made of solid gold

The most powerful dragon in the land hatching out of its egg in a cage made of solid gold

A man black man with a black beard and black hair wearing a vet uniform

A man black man with a black beard and black hair wearing a vet uniform

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Intj

A chicken with cool shades in a race car

A chicken with cool shades in a race car

Man in metal blue military armor with amo strapped on his waist a cool shoulder pad leather strap across his chest and a really cool helmet that shows nothing of his face

Man in metal blue military armor with amo strapped on his waist a cool shoulder pad leather strap across his chest and ...

Man turning into fat

Man turning into fat

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying beauty — Spaz Thearezial was once heir to the Thearezial Line, an ancient house of planar nobility whose influence spanned multiple dimensions. In this otherworldly aristocracy, power was measured not in gold or steel, but in pacts, promises, and the depth of one’s arcane bloodline. Spaz, from birth, was a marvel: his infernal lineage twisted into something elegant and volatile, like a storm trapped in a glass orb. He had the talent — wild, uncontrollable, and insatiable. But with talent came temptation. When offered a shortcut to mastery by the enigmatic Patron Thalmera, Spaz eagerly accepted, too arrogant or naïve to read the fine metaphysical print. Thalmera was not a devil, nor a fey queen — but a living concept: the Embodiment of Balance Through Control. She offered him limitless magical power, but anchored it to her will. Now, every spell Spaz casts pulls a thread of control tighter around his soul. With every invocation, he dances to her rhythm — and he hates it. Spaz, ever the chaos-born prodigy, chose exile over obedience. Tearing through the veils between realms in a desperate bid for freedom, he crash-landed in the Material Plane — raw, scorched, and half-mad from the effort. Here, he seeks forbidden rituals, lost arcana, and maddened sages — anything to unbind himself from Thalmera.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying be...

Baby wrapped in a blanket with birch leaves on it

Baby wrapped in a blanket with birch leaves on it

The Queen of hearts daughter as a teenager with dark red hair in a red dress who is kind

The Queen of hearts daughter as a teenager with dark red hair in a red dress who is kind

A man in a black tux with a metal skull mask on

A man in a black tux with a metal skull mask on

Baby wrapped in a blanket with Birch leaves on it

Baby wrapped in a blanket with Birch leaves on it

Four drunks suiting in a pool with drugs beer in their underwear with everyone in the world watching real life

Four drunks suiting in a pool with drugs beer in their underwear with everyone in the world watching real life

A rose gold colored rose with lightning in the petals

A rose gold colored rose with lightning in the petals

A couple of young men in their 30s chatting, in the rococo period. The first man is shorter, he has black long curly hair and is wearing a white shirt, brown breeches and a brocade vest. He has a walking stick. The second man is taller, he is wearing a white rococo short wig, he is wearing yellow breeches and a yellow waistcoat.

A couple of young men in their 30s chatting, in the rococo period. The first man is shorter, he has black long curly hai...

pirate hippo in astral

pirate hippo in astral

Banana and into a zombie

Banana and into a zombie

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with green and gold motifs.

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with ...

Gladiators in a ludus

Gladiators in a ludus

pirate hippo in space

pirate hippo in space

A American skeleton in world war2 with a rifle

A American skeleton in world war2 with a rifle

A monkey with wings wearing a prince outfit in the jungle

A monkey with wings wearing a prince outfit in the jungle

pirate hippo in space

pirate hippo in space

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with green and gold motifs.

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with ...

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with green and gold motifs.

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with ...

A man in a black cloak hiding his appearance in a veil of darkness behind the veil of his cloak is a single open blood red dragon eye were his left eye would be in the background is a creeping darkness with a shattered crystal resembling a soul

A man in a black cloak hiding his appearance in a veil of darkness behind the veil of his cloak is a single open blood r...

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with green and gold motifs.

A dwarf paladin of the oath of glory in his mid thirties. He has dark hair and dark brown eyes. He wears ring mail with ...

pirate hippo in astral

pirate hippo in astral

pirate hippo in astral

pirate hippo in astral