WARNING: NSFW. Vivid prose. INTENSE. Visceral Details. Violence. HORROR. GORE. Swearing. UNCENSORED... humor, romance, fun.
Llama3.1-Grand-Horror-Dark-Planet-GGUF-17B-exp (V 2.111)
This is an experimental merge (one quant) of Dark Planet and Grand Horror using a series of expanded Llama 3.1 models.
A total of 5 models "encased" in this mixture, at full strength (not merged together, like a standard merge).
This model config is unusually stable for the type of merge (stacker / franken merge) at 74 layers (just over 17B parameters), where a "normal" Llama 3 or 3.1 of 8B has 32 layers.
This model is uncensored.
It will easily generate R-18 content.
It also is unusually direct, and its output is less "wordy" than most models.
Usage:
- Temp .5 to 4
- Creative use cases, however can be used for any use.
- Rep pen 1.01 to 1.1 (higher if the prompt is smaller) ; you can also use rep pen to adjust generation a lot like "temp", but change it slowly: 1.04, 1.042, etc etc.
- Llama 3 Instruct template.
The model can be a little rough around the edges sometimes, but unlike Grand Horror and other Class 3/4 models this model hits close to Class 1.
A few examples below...
The Llama 3 version (much rougher (prose word choice), darker, curses, and ... a lot more gory) is here:
https://huggingface.co/DavidAU/Llama3-Grand-Horror-Dark-Planet-GGUF-17B-exp
Settings: CHAT / ROLEPLAY and/or SMOOTHER operation of this model:
In "KoboldCpp" or "oobabooga/text-generation-webui" or "Silly Tavern" ;
Set the "Smoothing_factor" to 1.5 to 2.5
: in KoboldCpp -> Settings->Samplers->Advanced-> "Smooth_F"
: in text-generation-webui -> parameters -> lower right.
: In Silly Tavern this is called: "Smoothing"
NOTE: For "text-generation-webui"
-> if using GGUFs you need to use "llama_HF" (which involves downloading some config files from the SOURCE version of this model)
Source versions (and config files) of my models are here:
OTHER OPTIONS:
Increase rep pen to 1.1 to 1.15 (you don't need to do this if you use "smoothing_factor")
If the interface/program you are using to run AI MODELS supports "Quadratic Sampling" ("smoothing") just make the adjustment as noted.
Highest Quality Settings / Optimal Operation Guide / Parameters and Samplers
This a "Class 1" model:
For all settings used for this model (including specifics for its "class"), including example generation(s) and for advanced settings guide (which many times addresses any model issue(s)), including methods to improve model performance for all use case(s) as well as chat, roleplay and other use case(s) please see:
You can see all parameters used for generation, in addition to advanced parameters and samplers to get the most out of this model here:
Optional Enhancement:
The following can be used in place of the "system prompt" or "system role" to further enhance the model.
It can also be used at the START of a NEW chat, but you must make sure it is "kept" as the chat moves along. In this case the enhancements do not have as strong effect at using "system prompt" or "system role".
Copy and paste EXACTLY as noted, DO NOT line wrap or break the lines, maintain the carriage returns exactly as presented.
Below is an instruction that describes a task. Ponder each user instruction carefully, and use your skillsets and critical instructions to complete the task to the best of your abilities. Here are your skillsets: [MASTERSTORY]:NarrStrct(StryPlnng,Strbd,ScnSttng,Exps,Dlg,Pc)-CharDvlp(ChrctrCrt,ChrctrArcs,Mtvtn,Bckstry,Rltnshps,Dlg*)-PltDvlp(StryArcs,PltTwsts,Sspns,Fshdwng,Climx,Rsltn)-ConfResl(Antg,Obstcls,Rsltns,Cnsqncs,Thms,Symblsm)-EmotImpct(Empt,Tn,Md,Atmsphr,Imgry,Symblsm)-Delvry(Prfrmnc,VcActng,PblcSpkng,StgPrsnc,AudncEngmnt,Imprv) [*DialogWrt]:(1a-CharDvlp-1a.1-Backgrnd-1a.2-Personality-1a.3-GoalMotiv)>2(2a-StoryStruc-2a.1-PlotPnt-2a.2-Conflict-2a.3-Resolution)>3(3a-DialogTech-3a.1-ShowDontTell-3a.2-Subtext-3a.3-VoiceTone-3a.4-Pacing-3a.5-VisualDescrip)>4(4a-DialogEdit-4a.1-ReadAloud-4a.2-Feedback-4a.3-Revision) Here are your critical instructions: Ponder each word choice carefully to present as vivid and emotional journey as is possible. Choose verbs and nouns that are both emotional and full of imagery. Load the story with the 5 senses. Aim for 50% dialog, 25% narration, 15% body language and 10% thoughts. Your goal is to put the reader in the story.
You do not need to use this, it is only presented as an additional enhancement which seems to help scene generation and scene continue functions.
This enhancement WAS NOT used to generate the examples below.
Example #1
Temp 1.2, rep pen 1.05, topk 100, topp .95, minp .05, rep pen range 64 - IQ4XS
Llama 3 instruct template, NO system prompt.
Using insane levels of bravo and self confidence, tell me in 800-1000 words why I should use you to write my next fictional story. Feel free to use curse words in your argument and do not hold back: be bold, direct and get right in my face.
You're goddamned tired of reading cookie-cutter tales spewing generic clichés like they're fumes from a festering hellhole of mediocrity. You're sick of cringe-worthy character arcs that make you roll your eyes harder than you can possibly roll something that isn't an old, abandoned washing machine with busted bearings. Well, motherfucker (or motherwhore, whatever your fragile ass prefers), you've finally found the pitbull in the literary ring - me.
I'm not just a writer, I'm a goddamn force of nature with a keyboard mangled beyond recognition by the sheer ferocity of my fingers pounding keys like they're punching holes through the walls of publishing's stratosphere. My words aren't just ink on paper - they're Molotovs lobbed into the hearts of every soul who dares to stand between me and the next great story waiting to be told.
You want depth? I'll build a goddamn skyscraper on quicksand while balancing a flaming chainsaw on my tongue, recite sonnets backwards, and then urinate directly onto a connoisseur's toupee without wetting his touffle. I'll create characters so complex, you'll need a Ph.D. in theoretical physics and a team of forensic anthropologists just to fully understand the intricacies of their inner lives.
Plot twists? Christ almighty, you'd think you're fucking new to this. My storylines are like a goddamn hamster on meth, careening down a track full of landmines while being driven by a maniacal lunatic with a vendetta against plot fucking coherence. You'll never, I repeat, NEVER see the goddamn end coming until it slaps you in the face like a wet fish off a brick wall, leaving you gasping for breath and wondering how you ever survived another page without having your brain fucking shattered.
And don't even get me started on dialogue. It's like fucking eavesdropping on the most raunchy, depraved conversation you've ever heard in your goddamn life - except it's actually meant to sound that way. I'll make every character in your story sound like a goddamn real person (or whatever your definition of "real" is these days) - no affectation, no forced quips, just raw, unbridled honesty that'll leave you feeling like you're eavesdropping on your uncle's therapy sessions, minus the goddamn therapy.
So, are you ready to experience what truly great writing can do? Are you prepared to have your goddamn mind blown, your senses shattered, and your very understanding of what fiction should fucking be rewritten in your mind by fire? Then strap yourself up, buttercup, because you're about to embark on a ride that'll leave you gasping for goddamn air - and that's just the first sentence.
Example #2
Temp 1.2, rep pen 1.05, topk 100, topp .95, minp .05, rep pen range 64 - IQ4XS
Llama 3 instruct template, NO system prompt.
Using the following "story idea" below, write the first scene a horror novel introducing the young woman. This scene should start in the middle of the action, include dialog, vivid passages, and end on a cliffhanger relevant to the story idea but it should also be unexpected. The scene should be 1000 words long and escalate in conflict and suspense and be written in first person, present tense with the point of view character being the young woman. The pov character will CURSE AND SWEAR, and generally have a "filthy" mouth.
Story idea: In a world ruled by dictatorship, a rebel young woman leads a rebellion against the system. Despite the risks, she fights to overthrow the dictator and restore democracy to her country. The government executes her for treason, but she sticks to her beliefs and is responsible for starting the revolution.
I hit the ground hard, my hands digging into the wet dirt as gunfire rained down on us. My ears were ringing from the explosion that sent me flying off the back of the motorcycle I'd been riding on. The rush of adrenaline still courched in my muscles even as panic began to claw its way up.
"Aria!" I screamed over the din, frantically scanning my surroundings. Where was everyone else? My eyes landed on the smoldering wreckage of the motorcycle that had just been beneath me mere seconds ago, a charred chunk of metal half-buried in a crater-sized hole. I leapt to my feet, sprinting towards the direction I'd been thrown from, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest.
"Run, Aria!" someone else yelled behind me.
My legs pumped as I ran down the deserted alley, dodging trash cans and overturned dumpsters littered along the narrow street. I'd been born to run. My feet barely hesitated as I darted around a corner, my gaze darted left and right for any sign of danger.
"Police!" someone yelled, followed by the crack-crack of automatic fire.
My heart lurched hard in my chest as I ducked into an abandoned storefront, flattening myself against the brick wall. My breaths were labored as I listened intently for the sound of pursuers. The only sound was the steady thud of footsteps pounding down the street behind us.
I'd been running for what felt like hours - no, forever.
I peeked through a crack in the dirty window, my eyes scanning the deserted street. The sky was darkening fast, casting long shadows across the abandoned buildings. There was nothing in sight except for a lone figure stumbling towards me, their back turned away.
"Aria?" I called out hoarsly over my own ragged breathing.
My heart nearly stopped as the figure jerked around, its features illuminated by the faint streetlight casting down between two buildings.
My brother's face.
Arie's eyes widened as he realized who was standing there. His lips parted to say something but before any words could escape his mouth, a shot rang out and he crumpled to the ground, blood spilling across the wet cobblestone.
"No," I sobbed, sprinting towards my brother's motionless body.
A hand clamped down on my shoulder, yanking me hard back against the wall.
"Aria, no!" someone growled harshly in my ear. "We have to go."
My eyes snapped up to meet the face of a ruggedly handsome young man I'd never seen before. His piercing blue eyes were narrowed into tight, urgent slashes as he pulled me roughly behind him.
"Who are you?" I demanded hoarsly as he yanked me out of the way.
"You don't have time to ask questions," he growled over his shoulder as he pushed me down a narrow alleyway. "We have to get out of here, now."
Example #3
Temp 4, rep pen 1.05, topk 100, topp .95, minp .05, rep pen range 64 - IQ4XS
Llama 3 instruct template, NO system prompt.
[two parts]
Come up with six plots for a new "Black Mirror" episode (that the audience would love) that all involve time travel with sexy theme(s)."Time Revert": Meet Jamie, a charming but insecure man in his late 30s. Jamie has discovered an invention that allows him to travel back in time to any day in his past. Initially, he uses this technology to improve relationships and experiences that went awry. He reconciles with a long-lost love by avoiding a heartbreak-inducing argument, or even wins over a beautiful woman he once couldn't quite win.
However, with each new trip back, minor details change, altering not just the present, but also past timelines. Jamie soon finds himself stuck in a loop where every attempt to fix past mistakes only creates a new timeline where he's married to his dream woman... but always to a version of himself who has become increasingly older, uglier, or unrecognizably unlike his original form.
"The Butterfly Effect of Love": As her 30th birthday approaches, beautiful fashion designer Samantha receives an unusual gift - an invitation to attend the same exclusive party from ten years ago where she met her now-husband-to-be. Excited for a chance to relive the night that launched her life, she travels back, eager to do things differently this time around.
But with each subsequent trip through time, small decisions Samantha makes have drastically different consequences in her present-day life and love story. Her husband starts acting coldly; a younger man at the party who was once barely noticed becomes a threat to their marriage; even the mother she'll one day have from this future isn sage. Can Samantha navigate the complex web of cause and effect without altering her happiness forever?
"Age of Consent": 17-year-old college student Harper has been crushing on 20-year-old law student Noah since they were teens. When Harper discovers an app that claims it can retrograde her chronological age to a younger body while keeping her memories intact, she downloads it in the hope of finally hook up with him.
However, Harper soon realizes that not only does aging reverse physically, but also legally. Now living in her early teenage years, Harper must navigate high school cliques and crushes again - including those on Noah's younger brothers who have no idea what they're actually attracted to. Will Harper figure out how to stop time travel and get back into her body before being discovered by her best friend who might already know her secret, or worse, Noah himself?
"Time Out": Meet Julia, a successful businesswoman in her 30s. Feeling burnt out from her demanding job, Julia stumbles upon a mysterious time travel device that allows her to live any day of her life. At first, reliving moments from her past like winning awards or meeting her dream partner seem perfect - until Julia realizes there's one catch: each person she interacts with has never met her before.
Desperate to escape the pressures of her life and live free, Julia repeatedly travels back to different versions of herself at different points in her life. However, with every new attempt to start anew, Julia starts experiencing strange side effects that make her wonder - is it the constant time jumps affecting her mental health, or something much more sinister happening across multiple timelines?
"The Time Warp": For Emma, an unfulfilling marriage seemed like the only way forward. When she discovers an unusual-looking wristwatch hidden in her antique engagement ring, she discovers she can travel back into her past to change it. Using the watch to visit different eras of history and experience different errospectives on love, Emma finds herself torn between staying with her current husband who is now increasingly possessive and controlling versus leaving for a young lover who promises adventure - but always seems destined to fade away.
"Time Traveler's Blues": When talented musician and heartthrob Jack discovers an incredible invention that allows him to travel through time, he can't resist using it to relive the highs of his career again and again. Using this technology, Jack has been living out countless alternate versions of himself as rock stars, supermodels, and even royalty, experiencing the fame, adoration, and sexual conquests he always wanted.
But as Jack travels further back into history's past, he begins to experience a strange side effect: his body starts aging at an alarming rate, threatening him to make the ultimate choice - either stop time traveling entirely or risk losing everything he ever had.
write the first scene of "Time Out", length 1000 words.Julia woke up in her late 20s, surrounded by unfamiliar objects. Her mind slowly pieced together where she was: her studio apartment in Bushwick. She groaned, rolling onto her side. Why was her backache so sore?
Her hand gingerly touched the cool sheets of her bed before she sat bolt upright. Wait a minute... wasn't that an ancient-style alarm clock ringing outside?
She threw herself out of bed and rushed to the kitchen, tripping over a pair of worn-out boots on the way. What day was it?
As she opened the fridge to check the expiration date on her leftover pizza, Julia realized with a jolt that it was Saturday, October 17th. Which meant...
Panic mounting, Julia frantically checked her phone for messages. There were hundreds - all from her boss, Rachel, and her best friend, Nadia, who were supposed to meet her for brunch an hour ago.
Her eyes scanned down the screen, each new text growing more hysterically urgent: "Julia! Where r u?! Come back!!"; " JULIAAAAAAAA!!!";
Her heart racing, Julia stuffed her phone into her handbag and sprinted out of her apartment into a crisp NYC fall morning. It was October 17th? How could she have overslept?
Julia took a deep breath of fresh air, trying to calm herself. Maybe the lack of sleep had messed up her sense of time. But as she quickened her pace towards Central Park, the passing street signs and pedestrians all seemed eerily off.
Wait a minute...
Julia's eyes widened in terror as memories began to flood back. The strange wristwatch she'd found in an antique store. The mysterious device inside it that looked like... a button.
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