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He took three bullets to the chest plate and kept walking.
Left — raw skin, black branching scars, an amber eye that still burns.
Right — cracked tactical armor, UNIT-14 designation, a blue targeting eye that never closes.
Behind him: a blizzard. A buried outpost. A war that didn't end.
He didn't end either.
The exact Midjourney V7 prompt that built him is up on my Ko-fi, with 3 variations and the full technical breakdown.
→ https://ko-fi.com/s/a34fd264ba
The chrome didn't replace him.
It came through him.
Left — weathered skin, decades of lines, green eyes that remember being human.
Right — liquid chrome erupting from the inside, tearing through the jaw, gears exposed at the collarbone, the metal still moving.
This wasn't a procedure.
This was a rupture.
The exact Midjourney V7 prompt that built him is on Ko-fi, with 3 variations and the full technical breakdown.
→ https://ko-fi.com/s/ea4246280a
There's a galaxy inside its throat.
Electric blue. Cracked like broken ice.
Two white eyes burning too bright to look at.
Purple cosmic tentacles. Creatures watching from the tangle.
And inside the jaw — not darkness.
A spiral galaxy. Stars.
A universe it swallowed whole and hasn't finished digesting.
It doesn't scream.
It opens and lets the void do it for him.
Dead Loud Vol.4 — prompt + 3 variations on Ko-fi →
There's a galaxy inside its throat. Electric blue. Cracked like broken ice. Two white eyes burning so bright they've stopped looking like
Vol.1 Toxic Scream · Vol.2 Plague Jaw · Vol.3 Blood Surge · Vol.4 Void Mouth
Both eyes still burning.
That's the worst part.
Deep crimson. Soaked through.
Two orange eyes glowing harder, not dimming.
Roots and tentacles closing in from every side.
It's not dead.
It's just been waiting in the dark long enough to get angry.
Dead Loud Vol.3 — prompt + 3 variations on Ko-fi →
Both eyes still burning. That's the worst part. Deep crimson red. Soaked through. Dark blood dripping from the skull like it never stopped
Vol.1 Toxic Scream · Vol.2 Plague Jaw · Vol.3 Blood Surge
