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short prompt:

Tired solder at a snowy winter night, sitting on the wooden ammunition box, in the empty square of completely destroyed city near Xmas tree which lights are working from portable gasoline generator.

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Xmas tree which lights are powered by portable gasoline generator. The tree is located in the empty square of completely destroyed city. Some houses are got the open  fire visible in the empty windows. Tired solder sitting on the wooden ammunition box, looking at the tree. snowy winter night  Dark sad Holiday mood..

 QWEN 3 8B Instruct enhanced 

Night. A lone Christmas tree stands defiantly in the center of an abandoned urban plaza, its branches heavy with snow and adorned with flickering string lights—each bulb glowing warmly against the gloom, powered by a rugged portable gasoline generator humming faintly beneath its base. Around it, skeletal remains of buildings loom like broken teeth; shattered glass frames reveal smoldering fires within hollowed-out rooms, casting orange reflections across frozen streets. A weary soldier sits slumped atop a weathered wooden ammunition crate near the tree’s foot, his uniform stained with grime and frost, eyes glazed but fixed upon the luminous greenery—a silent witness to ruin. Snow falls steadily under a bruised twilight sky, blanketing everything in white silence. Cold wind whips through cracked alleyways, carrying whispers of loss. Mood: somber, haunting, melancholic holiday solitude — stark contrast between festive light and apocalyptic decay. Winter night. Stark realism meets emotional weight.

Tempest by Vlad XL base v0.1 (SDXL)

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Hunyuan Image 2.1 1024px

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short prompt:

Tired solder at a snowy winter night, sitting on the wooden ammunition box, in the empty square of completely destroyed city near Xmas tree which lights are working from portable gasoline generator.

a bit longer:

Xmas tree which lights are powered by portable gasoline generator. The tree is located in the empty square of completely destroyed city. Some houses are got the open  fire visible in the empty windows. Tired solder sitting on the wooden ammunition box, looking at the tree. snowy winter night  Dark sad Holiday mood..

 QWEN 3 8B Instruct enhanced 

Night. A lone Christmas tree stands defiantly in the center of an abandoned urban plaza, its branches heavy with snow and adorned with flickering string lights—each bulb glowing warmly against the gloom, powered by a rugged portable gasoline generator humming faintly beneath its base. Around it, skeletal remains of buildings loom like broken teeth; shattered glass frames reveal smoldering fires within hollowed-out rooms, casting orange reflections across frozen streets. A weary soldier sits slumped atop a weathered wooden ammunition crate near the tree’s foot, his uniform stained with grime and frost, eyes glazed but fixed upon the luminous greenery—a silent witness to ruin. Snow falls steadily under a bruised twilight sky, blanketing everything in white silence. Cold wind whips through cracked alleyways, carrying whispers of loss. Mood: somber, haunting, melancholic holiday solitude — stark contrast between festive light and apocalyptic decay. Winter night. Stark realism meets emotional weight.

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