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    In a fictional setting that wonderfully combines soviet retrofuturism with oceanpunk, a dignified man with handsome features takes notes in a cozy library, this coziness accentuated by the contrast of the sea spray that is kept at bay by the library's tall casement window(s). detailxl
    the green room, neon ninja, ip man, a god revealed in the guise of a mortal, long-exposure photo, action shot, horror scene, dark, glowing eyes, ral-neotlns
    Fantasy Scifi professional concept-art, mad-cybrpnkimprss style, destiny and elden ring collab, 
The Shrike, from the Hyperion Cantos: a menacing half-mechanical, half-organic (((four-armed))) humanoid creature, able to control the flow of time (motion lines, implied dynamism). based on the descriptions from the novels, the creature seems to be composed of razorwire, thorns, blades, and cutting edges, though whether this is merely an external layer of armor or not remains a mystery. when I imagine the creature, I think of something with (the approximate form of General Grievous), but (with the texture of Sauron), with both likenesses taken from their respective cinematic depictions. The background should be an epic portrayal of the labyrinthine world of Hyperion, . The overall vibe should be both awe-inspiring and terrifying.
    ((aerial view)),((high angle)),((technoblade, symphony of science, nested fever dreams, robotic cable cars, melding plague skyscrapers, dataworks foundry, non-euclidean geometric textures, fantasy future cityscapes)), hyperrmaximalist, hyperdetailed, 
creative fantasy, vibrant colors, dreamlike creativity, emphasizing imagination, evoking dreams, visual fantasy, professional artistic technique, dreamlike concept, imaginative styling, visual storytelling, alluring, implied depth, raw emotion, intricate details, editorial dream, replete with emotion, imaginative creativity, elven architecture, kyotopunk
    Only our senses guide our fate,
A prophecy written on a slate,
Yet lost in the vast network of abandoned catacombs, 
The miles of treacherous tunnels below "moongate city", 
Folly has no place here,
A guiding beacon is all we have left,
Pray for us Pandora,
    Cinematic scifi concept art based on the following scene description: A derelict military spacecraft drifts aimlessly through deep space. Sections of the hull are missing — likely sustained in whatever battle rendered the spacecraft inoperable. Through one of the missing sections of the outer hull, bolted to the wall of the room inside, there is a single scifi cryogenic sleeping pod, the size of an individual coffin, and apparently still functional. A tiny glass window inset into the cryogenic sleeping pod's lid, shows that the occupant is female, her eyes closed in cryosleep, but she appears to be alive.
    (("It's like I said boss, the remainder of the Callisto extraction crew just returned from the tunnels, and they've all gone stark raving mad, ranting incoherently about demoni...hang on, I think I see something up ahead, like particles of light or something floating in the air, it actually looks kind of beauti...Oh God...I think it's alive...What the hell is that thing...RUUNN...*transmission sequence terminated*")), queue synth bass runner, deep space, ill-fated expedition, first contact, ice hauler, the belters, nightmare fuel, 80s scifi/horror vibe, detailxl, dark
    "drifting through the hard vacuum of space, somewhere between solar systems, an immense tesseract-shaped superstructural space station (of clearly non-human design:1.2), left abandoned by whatever sentient species constructed it, the only sign thus far that we might not be alone in the galaxy." ((cinematic concept-art illustration, ultra-detailed, imagination-capturing creativity)), 7-HyperSpace
    dust off your creole as you'll need it,
sight the cobwebs like ligands, their gleaming strands sharper than razorwire
Marie Laveau would love it here though I doubt she'd adjust too well to the gravity, 0.3g doesn't take well to the few people I've met that were actually born on earth, "Aeturna 1b" is a long way from their home and not too many want to stay in cryosleep for a decade, 
and once you arrive, "august orleans" is the locals name for the only city worth a damn, I can't even remember the official designation, probably learned before my envoy training took effect,
So now here I am, homeworld of the glittering sundancer, 
pretense mating with circumstance in backwater marshlands, 
Skyscrapers sinking ever deeper into the swamps
And predictably I can feel it beginning, 
the grating of impulse in my mind, 
like an itch I just can't scratch, 
Gods, what might I have done for you to send me to this planet I wonder
fantastic scifi, intriguing grand narrative, ultra-detailed, professional cinematic concept-art, painting, epic, eye catching details, golden hour,
    cinematic concept-art, ultra-detailed, designed by Luis Barragan, scifi, "beyond the aquila rift", horizontal skyscrapers, megastructure, death riding on a pale horse, the shimmer, neo-visigoths, data rain under tarnished skies, starculture, fictional planet, breathtaking scope and scale, centuries into the future, channelling the spirit of Gustav Eiffel, aerial view, polished, linear light, hideaki anno corpo world, laserhawk, the broodmother, the 2018 film 'Prospect',
    "You're a passenger travelling first class on a train without a roof. This current portion of the journey, the , gaining altitude to eventually arrive at the mountain pass off in the distance. Looking straight ahead, you see that the tracks are flanked on either side by towering forest. The canopy of the forest is remarkably adorned with (a network of tree-houses of neo-brutalist curved design." ((cinematic concept-art illustration, low angle, rectilinear composition)),(neon nightmare fantasy fever dream),
    the graceful character 'hornet', \(hollow knight: silksong\), wearing her ruffled maroon cloak, holding her signature weapon 'needle', pictured standing inside the lobby of a futuristic corporate office building, as though she is waiting for the elevator.Unreal Engine style
    Only our senses guide our fate,
A prophecy written on a slate,
Yet lost in the vast network of abandoned catacombs, 
The miles of treacherous tunnels below "moongate city", 
Folly has no place here,
A guiding beacon is all we have left,
Pray for us Pandora,
    "You're a passenger travelling first class on a train without a roof. This current portion of the journey, the , gaining altitude to eventually arrive at the mountain pass off in the distance. Looking straight ahead, you see that the tracks are flanked on either side by towering forest. The canopy of the forest is remarkably adorned with (a network of tree-houses of neo-brutalist curved design." ((cinematic concept-art illustration, low angle, rectilinear composition)),(neon nightmare fantasy fever dream),
    Only our senses guide our fate,
A prophecy written on a slate,
Yet lost in the vast network of abandoned catacombs, 
The miles of treacherous tunnels below "moongate city", 
Folly has no place here,
A guiding beacon is all we have left,
Pray for us Pandora,
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