Personalised Books · Consistency Sample

Martyna and the Little Fallen Star

One photo → a consistent illustrated storybook. Same child on every page.

v2.3 signature edition. A caricaturist-style pass extracts her unique identifiers — the one-sided closed 'secret' smile, apple cheeks, rounded sticking-out ears, wispy top-knot with loose temple strands — and every picture must keep them, rendered naturally (never exaggerated).
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Photo → hero (judged)

Photo
photo
Hero
hero
80.6
combined
65
identity
95
age
98
style
Kept: Extremely round, plump apple cheeks that dominate the lower half of her face.; The cute, slightly protruding rounded ears framed by fine, loose wisps of hair at the temples.; The beautifully rendered butterfly dress that matches the original outfit perfectly.
Still soft: Pull the hair straight back from the forehead into the top-knot bun to reveal her prominent, rounded forehead, removing the front bangs/fringe.; Make the eyebrows much thinner, fainter, and lighter brown, arching them higher above the eyes.; Add soft, puffy creases directly underneath the eyes to capture her unique eye shape.

The book

cover

Martyna and the Little Fallen Star

Martyna was wide awake. The moon was up, the whole world was hushed, and a thousand tiny stars blinked hello.

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Then — whoosh! — one little star slipped from the sky and tumbled down, down, down into Martyna's garden.

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Martyna tiptoed outside. There it was: a tiny star, glowing soft and sad. 'I can't find my way home,' it whispered.

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'Don't worry,' said Martyna. 'I'll help you.' She cupped the little star gently in her hands. It felt as warm as morning toast.

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Off they went through the sleepy meadow, where hundreds of fireflies danced to light the way.

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Sleepy woodland friends peeped out to wave — a bunny, a hedgehog, and a little deer. 'Good luck, little star!' they whispered.

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A wise old owl blinked down. 'To reach the sky, you must climb the Tallest Hill,' he hooted. 'Follow me.'

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They crossed a silver stream on smooth stepping stones, and the little star's glow sparkled in the water.

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At the very top of the hill, a moonbeam spilled down like a shining silver slide — all the way up to the stars.

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Martyna lifted the little star high. Up, up it floated, giggling with light, back to its home in the sky.

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Every star twinkled thank you, and the whole sky shone brighter than it ever had before.

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Martyna snuggled back into her cosy bed. And outside her window, one little star winked goodnight. The End.

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