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9 months ago

A colossal, radiant figure emerges from a vortex of pure celestial energy, their form woven from golden light and shifting nebulae. Their eyes, burning with divine understanding, gaze upon the universe with infinite wisdom. Ethereal wings, composed of swirling galaxies and prismatic auroras, expand across the cosmos, illuminating the eternal cycle of rebirth. Below, luminous beings rise from a sea of mirrored stardust, their translucent bodies reflecting countless past and future versions of themselves. Their hands reach skyward, drawn by the celestial call of awakening. Above, a massive, glowing trumpet, inscribed with fractal symbols of cosmic knowledge, releases waves of iridescent sound that ripple through the fabric of space-time, resonating with the frequency of universal truth. The cosmic sky bends and distorts, forming infinite doorways of possibility. Surrounding the scene, floating sacred geometry pulses with divine energy, shifting between neon hues of deep sapphire, opal gold, and cosmic violet. Celestial staircases spiral toward infinity, leading the awakened souls into realms beyond comprehension. Salvador Dalí surrealism, hyper-detailed, divine ascension, glowing ethereal energy, celestial rebirth, neon cosmic textures, cinematic 4K transcendence, volumetric light, dreamlike reflections, surreal fractal energy. --avoid: malformed anatomy, extra limbs, distorted proportions, blurry, low-resolution, pixelated, unrealistic reflections, stretched features, floating artifacts, oversaturated hues, cartoonish, low-poly, noisy, artificial lighting, watermark, text artifacts.

8 months ago

"The Colossus Beneath the Desert" – (Primary Subject: Titanic Buried Giant Stirring Beneath Sand Dunes, 1.7 weight) — deep in an endless, wind-scoured desert, a vast ancient colossus lies half-submerged beneath dunes of golden sand, its face cracked and weathered, sculpted from stone and bone. One glowing eye now flickers to life for the first time in ten thousand years, casting a pillar of blue light through the dust-choked sky. It is waking. The scale is impossible—ridges of sand ripple for miles outward with each breath it takes. What appears to be mountains on the horizon are the curved tips of its buried fingers, slowly flexing. Its ribs form deep canyons, home to temples built by forgotten civilizations who once worshipped it as god, jailer, and weapon. Above it, a caravan of nomads has stopped. Their camels rear back in fear. The elders whisper old songs once thought metaphor. A solitary figure in ceremonial robes walks toward the eye, chanting in forgotten tongues, holding a staff that glows faintly in resonance. This is not a confrontation. It is a negotiation. The sky roils with duststorms, lit orange and violet by the setting sun. Shadows stretch long across the sand, wrapping the moment in mythic stillness. Massive stone anklets and rune-bound chains anchor the colossus deep below—their glyphs eroded, weakened. A sandstorm gathers behind it, as if the world resists its rising. Its skin is made of layered strata and fossilized memory, carved with glowing runes that flicker like fault lines. When it exhales, the wind shifts continents. Its breath is heavy with salt, iron, and ancient sound. The desert listens. Rendered in epic cinematic realism, with sweeping scale, warm atmospheric tones, and deep contrast between golden sand, cold stone, and glowing eyes. Shot through a dusty anamorphic lens, grain visible in the low sun, with volumetric light shafts and wide mythic framing. Think Dune x Dark Souls x ancient Mesopotamian apocalypse (monumental visual drama, 1.4 weight).

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 months ago

A female elf with sun-kissed skin, radiating a warm, golden glow, is the centerpiece of this enchanting scene. Her hair, long and flowing, cascades down her back in soft, silvery waves, catching the light with an ethereal shimmer. Her eyes, a striking shade of emerald green, sparkle with a mix of mischief and wisdom, reflecting the ancient magic that courses through her veins. Her physical appearance is a harmonious blend of grace and strength, with a lithe, athletic build that speaks to her agility and prowess. She is adorned in a revealing, flowing outfit that clings to her form, accentuating her natural beauty. The fabric, delicate and translucent, shimmers like a mirage, shifting colors with her every movement. The outfit is intricately designed with patterns that mimic the swirling sands of the desert, adding to the illusionary effect. The top is a cropped, off-the-shoulder piece that reveals a tantalizing glimpse of her midriff, while the skirt flows around her legs, split high to allow for her graceful dance. The material is adorned with tiny, sparkling gems that catch the light, adding a touch of opulence to her attire. The setting is a breathtaking desert oasis, a hidden gem amidst the vast, golden sands of time. The oasis is lush and vibrant, with palm trees swaying gently in the breeze and crystal-clear waters reflecting the azure sky. The golden sands surrounding the oasis are not just ordinary sands; they are imbued with a magical glow, shifting and swirling as if alive. Illusions dance around her, creating a mesmerizing spectacle of light and shadow. These illusions take the form of ethereal creatures and ancient symbols, adding depth and mystery to the scene. The air is filled with the scent of exotic flowers and the distant sound of a gentle breeze rustling through the palm leaves, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and enchantment.

7 months ago

Create an imaginative scene depicting a surreal beach landscape. In the foreground, a female figure with delicate features is seated on the sandy shore, elegantly playing a large cello. She has a pale skin tone and sharp, refined facial features, including striking eyes with a hint of curiosity. Her hair is styled in a vibrant orange color, featuring whimsical curls and a decorative horn-like shape on top, adorned with golden embellishments. Her outfit flows beautifully, consisting of a rich golden gown with intricate patterns, accentuated by a flowing red cloak that adds a dramatic touch to her appearance. The gown billows around her as she plays, merging with the golden sand. In the background, the ocean glistens under a moody sky filled with fluffy, pastel clouds that suggest an impending change in weather. To the right, a mythical white unicorn stands calmly on the shore, gazing towards the ocean, adding an element of fantasy to the scene. The overall atmosphere is dreamlike, blending elements of reality and imagination, with soft waves lapping at the shoreline and the gentle sound of music resonating through the environment. In the style of Michael Cheval, Michael Whelan, Alex Alemany, Renoir, Dali, surreal, vivid colors, masterpiece, best quality AI art, diffuse lighting, ambient occlusion, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, 3D shading, ultra 3-dimensional effect, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, pencil sharp edges, rich texture and color, clear, ultra-real, soft glow, psychedelic

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.