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    post- structural deconstruction of cascading platonean ideals, even as you still cling tightly to your precious justifications, while the gaps widen with renewed burgeoning intensity, but you will struggle against the inevitable descent into madness until the very end. science fiction, surreal future, neo- expressionism, passionate, depressing absurdity, maximalism, ((digital painting))

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    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.
    amazing view showcasing a fantastic scifi floating city on another settled world many centuries into the future, very impressive (bio-mimetic, AND neo-deconstructivist) designs, eye catching details bring the image to life, with technology so far advanced that it almost seems like magic, highly imaginative, professional fantasy concept art, midnight hour,
    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, "Nouvelle Sainte-Domingue" is the local name for the only city worth a damn, I can't even remember the official designation, probably learned before my envoy conditioning took effect, So now here I am, homeworld of the skydocks, where just two decades ago they finished assembling the largest spacecraft ever built, "Glittering Sundancer", using salvaged martian tech from the fallen orbitals, pretense mating with circumstance in backwater marshlands I suppose, 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,
    amazing view showcasing a fantastic scifi floating city on another settled world many centuries into the future, very impressive (bio-mimetic, AND neo-deconstructivist) designs, eye catching details bring the image to life, with technology so far advanced that it almost seems like magic, highly imaginative, professional fantasy concept art, midnight hour,
    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
    "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
    "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, terrifying yet cool, agile scythe-hand alien monster thing, deep space, ill-fated expedition, first contact, ice hauler, the belters, nightmare fuel, 80s scifi horror vibe, detailxl, dark
    a painting that captures the essence of a poem: (Fields where machine souls rust under the light of a dying star, Veni, vidi, vici; When heaviest is the crown of the ghost of a god, none dare come out to play; Use caution when dealing with the fallible tenets of the aegis rimwalkers; Cyborg religious sects turned loose with the coming of the new dawn; I offer this advice in earnest, for soon we shall see many a truth uncovered; Do not despair my voidwalker, for what happens in the dark is destined to come to light, now and forever more...), Andrei Tarkovsky Style page,detailxl,in the style of simon-stalenhag,
    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',
    (find me on a hill in the astral plane, where the ecliptic intersects with the mortal domain, I'll wait for you with my tales untold, letting yesteryear bring the morrow's gold), psychedelic, metaphorical, fantasy, kyotopunk, neo-futuristic, astroglyphs, boundless creativity, masterpiece, highres, absurdres, epic, hyper-detailed, 8k, UHD, fantasy professional concept art, powerful creativity, evoking imagination, mixed emotions, dramatic story, visual narrative technique,
    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.
    a painting that captures the essence of a poem: (Fields where machine souls rust under the light of a dying star, Veni, vidi, vici; When heaviest is the crown of the ghost of a god, none dare come out to play; Use caution when dealing with the fallible tenets of the aegis rimwalkers; Cyborg religious sects turned loose with the coming of the new dawn; I offer this advice in earnest, for soon we shall see many a truth uncovered; Do not despair my voidwalker, for what happens in the dark is destined to come to light, now and forever more...), Andrei Tarkovsky Style page,detailxl,in the style of simon-stalenhag,
    "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),
    ((fisheye lens effect, immersive cinematic concept-art, ultra-detailed hyperrealism)), "piloting your personal shuttle into the enormity of the cylindrical space habitat was always a bit of a surreal experience, gazing up out of the cockpit to watch the slow rotation of the humongous cylinder turn around you, [it almost feels flying into the mouth of some giant mechanical beast], and seeing all the twinkling lights of the various apartments, shops, and the various spacecraft repair bays that lined the curvature of the vast cylinder made you wonder just how many people lived on this habitat, it had to be millions at least, making their living inside this bastion against the cold reaches of hard vacuum space."
    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.
    "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,
    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.
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