Bioweapon free prompts and swap face images

318 text to image prompts for bioweapon are available. Compatible with MidJourney, Dall-E and Stable Diffusion

Best prompts for bioweapon

A blobby bioengineered organism growing uncontrollably in a high-tech science lab, one single man in a hazmat suit watching helplessly, horror vibes, dystopian science fiction
A bio-mechanical creature the size of a box, featuring clumps of teeth, blood, wires, with a doom monster aesthetic
In a decrepit, overgrown metropolis, A desperate survivor hides among the ruins, their body a fusion of synthetic and organic mutations. Their surreal plant-infused limbs shift in response to danger, a testament to the unchecked experimentation of corporate bioweapon research. Fungal growths sprawl over abandoned biotech facilities, their spores whispering fragmented data to those who can decipher them. In the distance, swarms of gene-spliced drones patrol the skies, scanning for rogue mutations. The atmosphere is eerie, a mix of decay and unholy evolution, where nature and technology have become indistinguishable.
Irradiated creature, glowing from within as energy radiates outward, at the moment of fragmentation, unstable molecules disintegrating, slow motion blur, translucent skin revealing fat layers
Biopunk dystopian world where a mutated scientist navigates through a neon-lit city dominated by sprawling organic skyscrapers, their walls pulsating with living tissue and cybernetic veins. The air is thick with bioluminescent spores, drifting like ghostly fireflies in the polluted sky. They wear a fragmented combat harness equipped with lamprey limbs, their body enhanced with genetic modifications, from shifting skin textures to organic circuitry running along their veins. The streets below teem with hybrid creatures—half-machine, half-organism—while the black-market bio-labs hidden in the city's underbelly offer illegal modifications. The atmosphere is damp, the air filled with the scent of decaying biotech and ozone. A massive corporate fortress looms in the background, its walls breathing like a living entity, guarded by grotesque cybernetic sentinels.