Butterflies Veo prompts

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4 months ago

VIDEO: Woman-butterfly v2 SUBJECT: Photorealistic woman-butterfly, porcelain luminescent skin, 1920s Gibson Girl beauty, form-fitting emerald silk gown with Art Nouveau beadwork, 6-foot monarch wings (translucent orange, black veining, iridescent spots), jeweled antennae crown, T-bar heels, desperate ethereal expression ACTION: Woman hovering 3-4 feet above ornate sandstone pedestal top, heavy iron ankle chain visibly attached to pillar summit, attempts flight toward dome opening, chain snaps taut pulling her back, repeated escape cycles, graceful wing beats, elegant desperation, upward longing gaze SETTING: Magnificent Art Nouveau cathedral-hall, towering ribbed dome, brass framework, jewel-toned stained glass (sapphire, emerald, ruby, amber), botanical motifs, rose windows, Corinthian columns, marble mosaics, crystal chandeliers CROWD: Wealthy 1920s patrons actively dining below - champagne toasts, laughter, animated conversations, silverware clinking, completely oblivious to butterfly woman's struggle above SPIDER: Human-headed black spider (male face, top hat) lurking dome shadows, subtle web strands, barely visible CAMERA: Low angle spiraling upward, god-ray lighting through stained glass, chiaroscuro wing translucency, golden rim lighting, rack focus dining/butterfly, vintage film grain AUDIO: Chain rattling, feminine sighs, distant jazz, dining chatter, champagne glasses, ethereal wing flutter STYLE: 1920s Art Nouveau photorealism, cinematic color grading, silent film aesthetic, roaring twenties elegance DURATION: 8 seconds continuous

4 months ago

Photorealistic woman-butterfly hybrid, 1920s idealized feminine beauty, flowing green silk dress (modest neckline, knee-length), intricate geometric Art Nouveau patterns, small sparkling emerald gems catching light, realistic monarch butterfly wings (orange-gold with black veining, translucent iridescent edges), delicate antennae headpiece, high heels, desperate expression. Woman struggles gracefully against ankle shackle, spreads wings attempting flight, lifts 2-3 feet above ornate sandstone pedestal, chain pulls her back down, repeated escape attempts, elegant desperation, arms/wings moving naturally, looking upward longingly. Grand Art Nouveau hall, soaring central dome with circular opening, colorful stained glass windows, ornate restaurant below, wealthy 1920s patrons dining obliviously, golden lighting streaming through dome hole. Spider element: Human-headed black spider (male face, top hat) lurking corner shadows, subtle web strands around dome opening, barely visible first glance. Fluid cinematic movement, starts medium shot pedestal, slow zoom revealing full hall grandeur, dramatic lighting interplay on wings, golden hour ambiance, silent film aesthetic. Delicate chain rattling, soft feminine sighs, distant jazz music, muffled dining conversations, champagne glasses clinking, ethereal wing flutter sounds. 1920s Art Nouveau, photorealistic, cinematic color grading, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, silent film overacting, roaring twenties elegance.

4 months ago

Renaissance painterly style, rich oil painting aesthetic. Lush botanical paradise backdrop. Ornate floral tapestry - cream lilies, coral-orange lilies, deep teal leaves. Warm golden lighting, soft shadows. Classical romantic composition. Two lovers lying side by side on silk drapery. WOMAN: Dark wavy hair, elegant features, wearing flowing coral chiffon drape across torso, golden jewelry. MAN: Dark hair, strong jawline, muscular build, wearing teal chiffon wrap around waist. Both partially clothed in translucent fabrics. Intimate positioning, hands intertwined. Action. Start: Lovers gazing into each other's eyes, tender expressions, hands gently clasped. Mid: Subtle head movements during dialogue, increasing intimacy. End: Slowly drawing closer, faces approaching for almost-kiss, video cuts before contact. Seconds 1-3: WOMAN (sweet, sensual voice): "I sometimes feel that world around is just an illusion." Seconds 4-6: MAN (warm, loving tone): "You are right darling. Only beauty is real!" Seconds 6-8: Silent approach, building romantic tension. Flowers gently swaying, breathing with life. Golden pollen drifting from stamens. Occasional butterflies, few honeybees moving through frame. Time-lapse cycles: select flowers blooming-to-wilting-to-rebirth seamlessly, especially during "Only beauty is real" line. Natural organic replacement, no decay feeling. Slow, gentle camera movements. Slight zoom-in throughout sequence. Shallow depth of field on lovers, soft focus on background florals. Steady, romantic cinematography. Soft ambient nature sounds. Gentle breeze rustling leaves. Subtle romantic underscore. Clear dialogue delivery with emotional resonance. Uplifting, romantic, philosophical. Warm color palette dominance. Ethereal, dreamlike quality. Celebration of beauty and love. Positive emotional resonance throughout. High detail rendering. Smooth motion interpolation. Rich color saturation. Professional audio sync.

3 months ago

A front-facing "camera" made from tied bones and obsidian shards is mounted on a wooden cart pulled by a large woolly animal. A humorous Neanderthal rides it proudly through a prehistoric landscape bathed in golden sunlight. He wears a fur cape, stone jewelry, and a crude bone helmet with feathers sticking out. The video has no subtitles — everything is conveyed through his expressive grunts, exaggerated gestures, and ambient sounds of the wild. The Neanderthal "speaks" in a mix of playful grunts and overly dramatic caveman English, gesturing excitedly with a wooden club as he rides: “Ungh... sunrise patrol! Mammoth trail that way... fire pit smells strong today. Big vibes.” He rolls through a valley surrounded by cliffs, mammoths grazing, other tribespeople waving with spears in hand. He cruises past stone monoliths, a group roasting meat, and a confused saber-toothed cat chasing butterflies. Birds squawk. Insects buzz. The wind blows through his tangled hair. He waves at a fellow Neanderthal fishing with a stick, then stops to munch on a roasted root vegetable he pulls from a leather pouch. “Me not fast... but me most stylish.” He laughs with a loud, echoing grunt, tossing a stone behind him like it’s part of the routine. The journey ends at a cliffside overlooking a glowing orange valley. He parks the cart, sits on a flat rock, and stares at the sunset with a goofy grin. He looks into the camera, raises a hunk of meat in salute: “Fire strong. Sky pretty. Me back soon for more... ride talk.”