Teenage Zatanna with Xaxpyre

As the warm glow of candles illuminated the mystical chamber, Zatanna, now an older teenage magician, kneeled on the floor, her fingers weaving intricate patterns in the air as she attempted to conjure a small flame. In front of her, her loyal demon-imp familiar, Xaxpyre, watched with an air of quiet intensity, his piercing green eyes fixed on the young magician.

[Workflow: Started with some Bing Co-Pilot AI images, and then added additional layers of smoke, particles, and flames within Affinity Photo.]

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The Magic of Zatanna and Xax (a young girl magician and her conjured cat)

Young Zatanna Zatara narrowed her eyes, their cerulean depths glowing with intense concentration. Her lips moved silently, forming the arcane words of an incantation. Her hands, imbued with the power she wielded, danced in the air, tracing intricate patterns. The very air around her seemed to thrum, shimmering and distorting as if reality itself bent to her will. A pinpoint of flame ignited on her index finger, blossoming into a miniature inferno fueled by her magic.

Meanwhile, Xax, the impish demon-cat familiar, reveled in the chaos. With a nonchalant flick of his tail, he sent a fireball arcing through the air, a playful glint in his eyes. His paws, impossibly nimble, juggled the fiery orb with practiced ease. The flames danced around him, a mesmerizing spectacle of swirling gold that cast a warm glow on the scene. Xax punctuated his fiery display with a playful meow, a challenge in his emerald gaze, daring Zatanna to snatch one of the blazing spheres from his midair performance.

As the magical energy escalated, the air crackled with raw power. The acrid tang of smoke and ozone mingled with the sweet, earthy scent of burning wood, filling the air with a heady mix. The very atmosphere vibrated with anticipation, charged with the promise of wonder and the thrill of the unknown. Glowing particles, like miniature stars, swirled and pulsed around them, adding to the spectacle.

[Workflow: Started with some Bing Co-Pilot AI images, and then added additional layers of smoke, particles, and fireballs within Affinity Photo.]

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and then I created a Manga-style version of this image this time with her fire imp Xaxpyre...

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Zatanna and Benny the Imp

Zatanna Zatara kneels down to greet the exquisitely dressed Benny the Imp.

[Workflow: Started with some Bing Co-Pilot AI images and then added smoke and text within Affinity Photo.]

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Baphomeyt the Goat-Headed Demon Spellcasting

I took several previously created Tengr.AI images and tried using Affinity Photo's image focus stacking to see if they would merge.  It took a couple different stacking attempts until I got a usable image, but now this one looks like the actual spellcasting from Baphomeyt was caught live-in-motion.   I did have to fix-up several artifact issues from the stacking, but I do think it came out pretty good with his hands and head looking like they are rapidly moving to cast the spell.

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More Baphomeyt

I fed my previously created image of Baphomeyt into Tengr.AI and asked for some new variations; here are the best of the batch I picked out...

The Summoning of the Goat-Headed Demon Called Baphomeyt

As the moon hung low in the night sky, a chill ran down the spines of the villagers who lived in the nearby town. They had heard the whispers of a dark ritual taking place in the abandoned mine on the outskirts of town. The wind carried the faint scent of sulfur and brimstone, and the air seemed to vibrate with an otherworldly energy.

Deep within the mine, a figure emerged from the shadows. The goat-headed demon Baphomeyt stood tall, his eyes glowing with an unnatural light. He raised his hands, and the air around him seemed to distort and ripple as if reality itself was being warped and twisted. A swirling vortex of purple and blue lights erupted from his fingertips, coalescing into a shimmering portal that pulsed with an eerie energy.

Baphomeyt sat down on the ground in front of a small wispy fire burning inside a pentagram made of lava rocks. The flames danced and spat, casting flickering shadows on the walls of the disgarded mine. The demon's eyes gleamed with malevolent intent as he began to chant in a voice that sent shivers down the spines of the villagers.

As the ritual progressed, the air grew thick with an unnatural power. The portal behind Baphomeyt began to glow with an intense, pulsing light. The demon's eyes flashed with excitement as he felt the fabric of reality bending to his will.

[Workflow: A couple starter images from Meta AI Imagine combined and masked to form the main goat.  Brushwork added for the glowing portal, fire, smoke, particles, and light distortions within Affinity Photo.]

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GymBob the Crazier Older Brother Psycho Clown

GymBob is a human pinball, bouncing from one extreme clown sport to another. He's a thrill-seeking, adrenaline junkie who's always on the lookout for the next big rush. Whether it's circus tent diving, elephant climbing, or base jumping off dumpsters, GymBob is the first one to sign up. His motto is "the crazier, the better," and he lives by those words unlike his calmer younger brother Bozoelbub.

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Bozoelbub aka the "Crazy Clown"

Bozoelbub, the "crazy clown," sounds like a character straight out of a horror story or a dark fantasy tale. I must advise against inviting anyone with a name like Bozoelbub to a children's birthday party. It's essential to prioritize the safety and well-being of the children, and having a clown with such an ominous name might not be the best idea.

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John Constantine smoking a cigarette

John Constantine smoking a cigarette after a rough day of swindling demons out of ancient artifacts.

[Workflow: Started with some Nigthcafe.AI images, and then added more effects within Affinity Photo.]

Zatanna Fighting Demons in the Streets of London

As the fog-shrouded streets of London's East End trembled with the whispers of the damned, Zatanna Zatarra, her eyes blazing with determination, clashed with the demonic horde that had descended upon the city. 

[Workflow: a series of Tengr.AI images generated from a base image drawn by Vasco Georgiev, minor post edits done with Affinity Photo.]

Science Officer Yvonne Mercador Explores an Ancient Martian City

Science Officer Yvonne Mercador steps out of the Martian land rover, she can't help but feel a sense of excitement and trepidation as she gazes out at the ancient alien ruins stretching out before her. The rust-red landscape stretches out like an endless canvas, punctuated by the crumbling structures that seem to whisper secrets of the past.

As she approaches the ruins, she notices the intricate carvings etched into the walls, depicting strange, otherworldly creatures and symbols that seem to defy explanation. The air is thick with an otherworldly energy, and she can't shake the feeling that she's being watched by unseen eyes.

Yvonne's trained mind begins to whirl with theories and hypotheses as she examines the ruins more closely. She notices the peculiar alignment of the structures, the deliberate placement of the carvings, and the eerie silence that pervades the area. It's as if the very fabric of time and space has been warped by the presence of these ancient beings.

As she delves deeper into the ruins, she begins to uncover clues that hint at a catastrophic event that ravaged the planet, leaving behind only remnants of a once-thriving civilization. The more she learns, the more she realizes that the secrets hidden within these ruins hold the key to understanding the very fate of the Martian colony.

What does she discover next?

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