Image: Finetuned Blackforest Labs Flux Model, Text: ChatGPT, Master of Prompts and Ideas: Me
In a desert where the sun seemed to mock the cracked earth, there lived a peculiar being known only as Hesitant Hera. Hera had once been a goddess, or so the story went, but her ambitions had outgrown her wisdom. In an ill-conceived attempt to prove her superiority, she’d struck a bargain with an unknown force: “Make me powerful beyond compare,” she’d said, and that force, with a wry chuckle, had obliged.
Now, Hera was stuck. Quite literally. Her torso jutted out of the barren ground, her once-graceful arms twisted into horns that curled like question marks. She couldn’t move, couldn’t rise. The desert was her prison, and the bright orange sky her relentless overseer. Her face remained beautiful—irritatingly so—but beauty wasn’t much of a consolation when you were part statue, part shrub.
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