Civilization Remnants royalty-free images
50 text to image prompts for civilization remnants are
available. Compatible with MidJourney, Dall-E and Stable Diffusion
Best prompts for civilization remnants
In a decrepit, overgrown metropolis, a renegadevelte pharmaceuticals creator hides among the ruins, their body a fusion of synthetic and organic mutations. Their bio-luminescent skin patches 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. Towering over the ruins, bio-mechanical monoliths stand as remnants of failed utopias, their vascular piping still pumping a strange, viscous fluid. In the distance, swarms of gene-spliced drones patrol the skies, scanning for rogue mutations. The atmosphere is a hallow haunting legacy of evolutionary cries, where nature and technology have become indistinguishable.
A ancient ruins being reclaimed by nature, featuring muted colors and showcasing overgrown vines and crumbling stone that tell tales of time gone by.
a post-apocalyptic wasteland with remnants of civilization, extremely detailed, dystopian and expressionism
a solitary scavenger, wearing a futuristic exosuit, holding a makeshift energy shield, surrounded by twisted metal scraps, in a ruined cityscape, depicted in the gritty and dystopian style of Katsuhiro Otomo.
Biopunk dystopian world where a rogue android with empathy implants 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 flowing gown melded with organic nanofibers and reactive foils, 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.
