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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image of a long shiny silver spacecraft shaped like a giant needle with a golden structure in its centre. The central ring is where the humans live as the spacecraft travels the solar system. (The spacecraft has exploded massively, and parts of it are blown out into space:1.9). In the background is dark space with countless stars. Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic. (A lone astronaut has escaped and forces entry into a small survival space pod:1.9). (From inside the pod he sees the main spacecraft disintegrating.:1.9).

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Create a random strange image of a futuristic scenario in the style of Cinematic Graphic Fusion. A Human in a very badly worn and damaged spacesuit is walking across a misty science fiction style desert landscape towards an ancient spacecraft which crashed a thousand years ago. The spacecraft wreck is very rusty and falling apart. There is a strange red light inside the wreckage. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which (a lone astronaut inside a badly damaged survival spacecraft detonates a grenade and destroys a huge terrifying alien in a catastrophic explosion:1.9). Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic.

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which, after his spacecraft was destroyed, (a lone astronaut has escaped in a survival spacecraft:1.9). (Inside the survival craft, he explores the main control deck and the badly damaged interior:1.9). Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic. .

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which a spacecraft has exploded. (A lone astronaut has escaped in a small survival space spacecraft:1.9). (Once inside the survival craft, he explores the main control deck and the badly damaged interior:1.9). Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic.

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Create a random strange image of a futuristic scenario in the style of Cinematic Graphic Fusion. (A Human in a very badly worn and damaged spacesuit:1.9), in a desolate science fiction style desert landscape is (exploring inside an ancient spacecraft:1.9) which crashed a thousand years ago. (The spacecraft wreck looks like a metallic skeleton:1.9). It is very rusty and falling apart. There is a strange red light inside the wreckage. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian

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There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which a spacecraft has exploded. (A lone astronaut has escaped and forces entry into a small survival space spacecraft:1.9). (Once inside the pod he explores the main control deck:1.9). He watches his spacecraft disintegrating through the wide viewing window. Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic

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Power shift light shift. Limits. Permanence denied. family transition trying to find the vents. Escape . (Woman follows trail of empty bullet cases:1.9), (she is inside anunderground bunker, listening for missiles:1.9). A hideous mutant jumps out and terrifies the woman.

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There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

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Escape . (Woman follows trail of empty bullet cases:1.9), she is inside anunderground bunker, listening for missiles. (A hideous mutant jumps out and terrifies the woman:1.9).

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which, after his spacecraft was destroyed, (a lone astronaut has escaped in a survival spacecraft:1.9). (Inside the survival craft, he explores the main control deck and the badly damaged interior:1.9). Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic. .

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There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

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Create an atmospheric photorealistic image in which (a lone astronaut inside a badly damaged survival spacecraft detonates a grenade and destroys a huge terrifying alien in a catastrophic explosion:1.9). Epic, huge scale, cinematic, futuristic.

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There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

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There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

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