masterpiece, best quality, score_7, erfs, realistic, Within a decayed throne room overtaken by fungal growth, a regal figure sits upon a throne fused with living roots and pale mushrooms. The composition centers her in the midground, framed by torn curtains that hang like shed skin. In the foreground, carpets of soft, luminous spores drift upward, glowing sickly green in dim amber torchlight. Her gown appears woven from layered petals that blacken and regrow in slow cycles, releasing faint motes into the air. Behind her, cracked stained-glass windows depict a radiant ring now fractured, their colors dulled by grime. Thick vines crawl along the walls, pulsing faintly. Her crown resembles branching antlers, adorned with dew-like droplets that shimmer with toxic beauty. The atmosphere is heavy and damp, almost sweet with decay. Despite the rot, her posture is poised and commanding, as if she rules not in spite of the corruption—but because of it.

worst quality, low quality, score_1, score_2, score_3, blurry, jpeg artifacts, sepia, bad hands