fire storm Kling prompts

23 days ago

Thor Katla rises again, her body trembling but radiant. The serpent necklace erupts in blinding alien light, wings unfurling as if alive. Her PCB tattoos ignite across her skin in perfect synchronization, her entire figure glowing like a living constellation. The camera cranes upward, from her feet through her exosuit to her commanding face, catching every gleam in her crystalline eyes as she steps forward. Lightning no longer strikes around her — it bows to her, arcs of energy bending toward her body. The ruins quake, the rift closes, and she stands triumphant: not just Thor Katla, but a myth reborn in fire, storm, and steel.