6 months ago In a drowned brutalist cityscape, towering monolithic concrete structures loom half-submerged beneath dark, stormy waters. Their fractured surfaces are coated in thick, swirling impasto oil strokes—chaotic colors of muted mossy green, oxidized gray, and faded gold, battling against the stark brutality of the architecture. Around the ruins, colossal biomechanical figures rise from the depths—surreal amalgamations of fossilized bone, cracked brass, and ember-lit circuitry, warped and twisted by unseen tectonic forces into sacred, monstrous forms. Pulsar212121 2 72
6 months ago A wide, ethereal view of a forgotten Victorian town at twilight, drowned in swirling violet, silver, and deep blue mist. Broken cobblestone streets stretch into the distance, faintly glowing with soft, magical veins of light that weave across the ground. In the center of the misty scene, a crumbling, ancient stone bridge arches above a flooded, reflective street. A lone spectral figure cloaked in flowing mist slowly crosses the bridge, leaving behind shimmering ripples of pale golden light. The abandoned Victorian houses loom through the fog with ornate rooftops and leaning towers, their windows dark. Distant ruined spires barely pierce the dense twilight sky. The mist glows faintly where the spectral figure moves, as if reality itself parts for them. The overall mood is sacred, dreamlike, melancholic, and ancient, blending Romantic painting textures with surreal fantasy atmosphere. Painterly brushstroke texture, soft lighting, cinematic depth of field, magical realism. Bumtzi 2 190
6 months ago In a drowned brutalist cityscape, monolithic concrete towers loom half-submerged under dark, turbulent waters. Their fractured surfaces are thickly coated in impasto oil strokes—chaotic, swirling colors fighting against the stark gray architecture. Amid the ruins, colossal biomechanical figures emerge, formed from anatomical dissonance: their bodies a chaotic fusion of fossilized bone, cracked brass, and pulsating ember-lit circuitry, twisted by tectonic forces into surreal, sacred forms. Pulsar212121 1 60
5 months ago Shot 3 – Descent Through Silence Type: Mid Shot, Underwater Camera: Follows subject from above, slow and weightless Lighting: Faint shafts of blue light filtering from above; surrounding darkness grows deeper Sound Design: Muffled water hum + distant echo of his own heartbeat Visual Description: The man's body descends slowly, limbs weightless, clothes billowing like dead petals. Air bubbles stream from his mouth, rising like forgotten prayers. His eyes are open, blank, unfocused. Above him, the turbulent surface is a distant memory. The deeper he falls, the quieter everything becomes. This is not drowning. This is surrender — to something far older and darker than grief. 6bd1b33f6f9 1 59
9 months ago I want sweet donuts drowned in chocolate, pistachios and lotus without flowers. The color of the Caliph makes a person feel hungry, and someone eats it while drowning in chocolate. Ahmedzizu 0 47
9 months ago The color of the Caliph makes a person feel hungry, and someone eats it while drowning in chocolate. Ahmedzizu 0 17
6 months ago Our Time A rare gentleness lies over her, as if molding clay to her wish when she strokes my face. Her tiny hands tell of a delicate feminine beauty that can be felt like bittersweet kisses under a resigning sun. My senses, a dry lake, now filling to its limit as I close my eyes, ready to drown. Death no longer frights me but to live for only this moment in our time. ElectricL 0 35
6 months ago A vast, decaying swamp where the water reflects memories instead of sky. Moss-choked ruins sink beneath the surface while weeping trees drip glowing resin like tears. Vines twitch as whispers echo through the mist, and soft sobbing seems to come from nowhere — or everywhere. Figures drift in the fog: shadowy martyrs tangled in bramble, witches blooming with sorrow-fed thorns, and a monstrous presence just beneath the surface, shaped from regret itself. The ground gives way beneath unspoken truths. Nothing is forgotten here — only buried alive. Key Visuals: Memory-reflecting waters and crumbling moss-covered ruins Trees with glowing tear-resin and whispering vines Bogged Martyrs tangled in wet roots, reaching toward unseen forgiveness Murky shapes like the Mawborn coiling beneath the surface mist Ghostly lantern light flickering near confession pools Lighting & Palette: weeping silver • ghost-white • swamp green • rot-brown Style Tags: emotional horror • rotting beauty • haunted wetland • quiet dread Mood Keywords: unhealed grief • whispered guilt • drowned memory • soft horror Amon 0 43
8 months ago A grotesquely obese, monstrous music industry executive stands in a dark, dystopian cityscape, his suit made of platinum records, his bloated belly hanging over his belt. His pants are half-down, revealing his obscene greed, while in front of him, a desperate indie hip-hop artist kneels, his expression filled with humiliation, pain, and frustration. His microphone dangles limply in his hand, his cracked 'wings of asphalt' barely holding him up. The industry giant smirks, holding a contract like a leash, tightening it around the rapper's neck. In the background, a carnival-like spectacle unfolds: faceless mainstream pop stars dance like puppets on strings, grotesque clowns with dollar-sign eyes throw fake awards into a roaring, soulless crowd. Neon billboards flash mindless slogans like 'STREAM OR DIE' and 'FAME FOR SALE.' The air is thick with smoke and despair, the city drowning in grey, the asphalt under the artist’s knees cracking under the weight of his broken dreams. The mood is dark, cold, and gritty—this is not a dream, but a nightmare of the music industry, where dignity is the price of exposure. --ar 16:9 --v 5.2 --style raw --q 2 --chaos 8 --stylize 900 ZeroTrace 0 61
6 months ago A wide, ethereal view of a forgotten Egyptian town at twilight, drowned in swirling violet, silver, and deep blue and green mist. Broken cobblestone streets stretch into the distance, faintly glowing with soft, magical veins of light that weave across the ground. In the center of the misty scene, giant psychedelic mushrooms, a crumbling, ancient stone bridge arches above a flooded, reflective street. A lone spectral figure cloaked in flowing mist slowly crosses the bridge, leaving behind shimmering ripples of pale golden light. The abandoned Victorian houses loom through the fog with ornate rooftops and leaning towers, their windows dark. Distant ruined spires barely pierce the dense twilight sky. The mist glows faintly where the spectral figure moves, as if reality itself parts for them. The overall mood is sacred, dreamlike, melancholic, and ancient, blending Romantic painting textures with surreal fantasy atmosphere. Painterly brushstroke texture, soft lighting, cinematic depth of field, magical realism. 01f9c64afc8 PRO 0 33
6 months ago Trippy, psychedelic, highly detailed, A wide, Egyptian town at twilight, drowned in swirling violet, silver, and deep blue and green mist. Broken cobblestone streets stretch into the distance, faintly glowing with soft, magical veins of light that weave across the ground. In the center of the misty scene, giant psychedelic mushrooms, a crumbling, ancient stone bridge arches above a flooded, reflective street. A lone spectral figure cloaked in flowing mist slowly crosses the bridge, leaving behind shimmering ripples of pale golden light. The abandoned Victorian houses loom through the fog with ornate rooftops and leaning towers, their windows dark. Distant ruined pyramids barely pierce the dense evening sky. The mist glows faintly where the spectral young Egyptian princes moves, as if reality itself parts for her The overall mood is sacred, dreamlike, melancholic, and ancient, blending Romantic painting textures with surreal fantasy atmosphere. Painterly brushstroke texture, soft lighting, cinematic depth of field, magical realism. 01f9c64afc8 PRO 0 32
6 months ago Trippy, psychedelic, highly detailed, A wide, ethereal view of a forgotten Egyptian town at twilight, drowned in swirling violet, silver, and deep blue and green mist. Broken cobblestone streets stretch into the distance, faintly glowing with soft, magical veins of light that weave across the ground. In the center of the misty scene, giant psychedelic mushrooms, a crumbling, ancient stone bridge arches above a flooded, reflective street. A lone spectral figure cloaked in flowing mist slowly crosses the bridge, leaving behind shimmering ripples of pale golden light. The abandoned Victorian houses loom through the fog with ornate rooftops and leaning towers, their windows dark. Distant ruined pyramids barely pierce the dense evening sky. The mist glows faintly where the spectral young Egyptian princes moves, as if reality itself parts for her The overall mood is sacred, dreamlike, melancholic, and ancient, blending Romantic painting textures with surreal fantasy atmosphere. Painterly brushstroke texture, soft lighting, cinematic depth of field, magical realism. 01f9c64afc8 PRO 0 29
6 months ago Trippy, psychedelic, highly detailed, A wide, Egyptian town at twilight, drowned in swirling violet, silver, and deep blue and green mist. Broken cobblestone streets stretch into the distance, faintly glowing with soft, magical veins of light that weave across the ground. In the center of the misty scene, giant psychedelic mushrooms, a crumbling, ancient stone bridge arches above a flooded, reflective street. A young female Egyptian in flowing mist slowly crosses the bridge, leaving behind shimmering ripples of pale golden light. The abandoned Victorian houses loom through the fog with ornate rooftops and leaning towers, their windows dark. Distant ruined pyramids barely pierce the dense evening sky. The mist glows faintly where the spectral young Egyptian princes moves, as if reality itself parts for her The overall mood is sacred, dreamlike, melancholic, and ancient, blending Romantic painting textures with surreal fantasy atmosphere. Painterly brushstroke texture, soft lighting, cinematic depth of field, magical realism. 01f9c64afc8 PRO 0 30
