null impossibly

    surreal fantasy portrait, ethereal being, vibrant and iridescent colors, glowing eyes with intricate patterns, bioluminescent skin, swirling magical particles, elaborate floral and cosmic motifs woven into clothing, flowing fabrics that defy gravity, dark and mysterious background, nebula-like clouds, otherworldly jewelry made of glowing crystals, intricate runes subtly glowing on the skin, ornate headdress with glowing feathers or horns, multi-dimensional patterns on the surface of the skin, cascading light beams from above, subtly shifting colors on the clothing, cosmic dust swirling around the figure, magical creatures or entities subtly integrated into the environment, shimmering aura surrounding the subject, dramatic contrasts between shadow and light, fluid and dynamic motion of hair and fabric, light reflecting off delicate textures, floating objects like glowing crystals or mystical orbs, complex patterns embedded into the surfaces, high resolution, ((masterpiece)), glowing tendrils of energy wrapping around limbs, surreal landscape in the background with towering impossible structures, stars and galaxies swirling within the figure’s eyes, high fantasy meets cosmic horror, enchanted artifacts hovering nearby, exaggerated glowing highlights along the edges of the figure, sparkling and luminescent particles in the air, fantastical realism, surrealism blended with high detail, (otherworldly elegance:1.3)
    A floating temple shrouded in mist, where a traveler moves with careful, animated precision along its ancient stone paths, intricate linework, 19th century engraving technique, monumental sci-fi architecture, industrial surrealism, richly detailed etching style, gothic science fiction, retro-futuristic landscapes, baroque machinery, deep perspective, victorian expedition imagery, vast dystopian megastructures, explorers in impossible environments, high-contrast black and white, mechanical decay, steampunk x cyberpunk fusion, narrative illustration, vast scale environments, isolated human figures in vast unknown
    medieval woodcut tattoo style
isometric geometric
black and white
optical illusions 
Simplified Castle Structure:
    Minimalist Towers: Focus on a few tall towers of varying heights to create an asymmetrical and dynamic silhouette. Use simple geometric shapes to form the towers, keeping them sleek and not overly adorned.
Emphasized Optical Illusions:
    Impossible bridges, passageways and stairways: Design staircases that twist and turn in impossible ways, inspired by the works of M.C. Escher. These stairs can appear to ascend and descend simultaneously, connecting different levels in mind-bending fashion.
Floating Passageway Bridges
    Interconnected Archways: Use archways that loop back into the structure or lead the eye in continuous circles, enhancing the illusionary effect.
Strategic Spacing and Simplicity:
    Open Spaces
    Low Detail Emphasis
    A surreal, dreamlike realm where the laws of physics are mere suggestions, featuring a twisted, broken world with inverted landscapes and structures that defy gravity, with gnarled, twisted trees and architectural ruins that seem to float, melt, or blend together in impossible ways, set against a backdrop of swirling, ethereal clouds and misty ambiance, with fragments of reality scattered throughout.
    A surreal landscape where the boundaries of perspective are distorted beyond recognition. In the foreground, a twisted, barren tree grows out of a clock that’s melting over a jagged cliff edge. The cliff, however, seems to stretch impossibly into the sky, blending with the clouds as if space and gravity no longer apply. The background morphs into the foreground, with distant mountains that twist and bend toward the viewer, their peaks fluidly transforming into flowing rivers that defy natural physics. The sky above is painted in a dreamlike sunset, with swirling, ethereal colors bleeding into the ground below. In the distance, abstract figures walk on a horizon that loops back into itself, creating a never-ending path. Objects float mid-air, twisting and morphing between forms—what starts as a boulder turns into a fish mid-motion, then seamlessly into a clock. The entire scene feels like a slow, surreal warping of time and space, with the viewer unsure of where the world begins or ends. Everything bends and melts into each other, creating a fluid, dreamlike reality where foreground and background become one.
    A liminal space within Ganon’s Tower from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time—a colossal fortress where time and reality feel fractured. The stone walls, blackened and cracked, pulse faintly with an eerie, reddish glow, as if something ancient and malevolent breathes within them. The vast halls stretch endlessly, their architecture impossibly twisted, leading into dark voids where the eye cannot pierce.
A deep, low hum vibrates through the air, neither mechanical nor alive, an oppressive sound that never ceases. The flickering torches cast elongated, unnatural shadows, twisting unnervingly as if they move of their own will. The grand staircases ascend into darkness, the air thick with the scent of smoke, iron, and something older—something watching, waiting.
Though the castle is abandoned, the presence of its master lingers in every corner. The throne room stands at the summit, shrouded in unnatural silence. The space between the walls feels too wide, too empty, yet suffocating. This is not just a fortress—it is a prison of power, a void where reality bends, a place that exists only to mark the end of all things.
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end, Some will never see
To the end, Just another day
    (Soft Lighting Photography by Mimoza Veliu and Mario Giacomelli:1.2), NSFW, psycho_4rt, aesthetic_pos3, dynamic_pos3, Cinematic, futuristic scene featuring a face-focused and body-focused close-up portrait of a mysterious stunningly beautiful petite slender bombshell female Italian model wearing a tight shiny revealing silver suit. The figure stands in a serene, fantasy-like landscape surrounded by massive modern buildings, under a vast starry night sky. She has beautiful narrow face with flawless sharp model-like facial features and large captivating silver-blue eyes, surrounded by cyan pink purple geometric patterns, evoking an otherworldly aura. Her face shows and expression of awe and wonder, she has long eyelashes and elaborate makeup, long elaborate eyeliner that extends beyond her eyes, smoked eye mascara, holographic rainbow lights of her sexy futuristic helmet visor reflect on her detailed perfect skin and shiny tight suit. she has a fit slender body and an impossibly small waist, microwaist, perfect round bulging breasts. The figure stands poised adjusting a zipper at her bust, revealing cleavage. In the distant background, tall futuristic white marble and glass buildings and skyscrapers rise softly into a horizon with a gentle, ethereal glow, aurora in the sky, enhancing the enigmatic atmosphere. Highly detailed, comic_source, western comics, heavy lines, high contrast, cinematic, vintage neon, colorful fractal, absurdres, very aesthetic, masterpiece
    "A gargantuan feline, its obese body a majestic, velvety sprawl, squeezed behind the wheel of a toy-like roadster, its bright, fire-engine red paint job gleaming like a ruby in the sunlight. The cat's pimp-like finery - a gleaming, diamond-encrusted collar, a fedora clamped rakishly over one ear, and a pair of oversized, rhinestone-studded sunglasses - seemed to gleam with an air of absurd, feline swagger. As it grasped the steering wheel, its enormous paws, like giant, furry mittens, engulfed the tiny circumference, its claws drumming out a staccato beat on the dashboard as it navigated the road with a look of absurd, delighted concentration. The front license plate, a tiny, chrome-plated rectangle, read "Buzz Daddy" in bold, golden script, as if proclaiming to the world the cat's status as lord of the road. The cat's face, a map of joyful, whiskered creases, was etched by a wide, cheerful smile, its whiskers twitching with pleasure as it cruised down the highway, its massive, rolling bulk threatening to engulf the tiny car at any moment, yet somehow, impossibly, staying contained within its miniature confines." highest-Quality, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    A liminal space frozen in the dead of night—a vast, empty supermarket parking lot, dimly illuminated by flickering neon lights. The air is thick with silence, broken only by the distant hum of a buzzing lamp. Rows of abandoned shopping carts stand still, as if waiting for someone who will never return. The asphalt is cracked, damp from a recent rain, reflecting the artificial glow in eerie distortions.
At first, it seems like you’re alone. But then… you feel it.
In the farthest corner, where the light fails to reach, a silhouette emerges from the shadows. It stands unnaturally still, its form barely distinguishable—except for its eyes. Piercing, glowing in the darkness, locked onto yours. And then comes the smile—a wide, impossible grin stretching beyond human limits, gleaming with something inhuman.
You look away for a second. When you look back… it’s closer.
No matter where you move, no matter how much distance you put between yourself and the figure, the eyes remain. The grin never fades.
It is watching. And it will never stop.
    mythp0rt, /imagine prompt: In the style of M.C. Escher, a skeletal figure gazes intently into a crystal ball, its bony fingers wrapped around the smooth, reflective surface. The crystal ball, held delicately in the skeleton’s hand, reflects a distorted, intricate image of the skeleton itself, creating a mind-bending, recursive effect. The scene is composed of complex, interlocking patterns and impossible geometry, with the skeletal figure and the crystal ball seamlessly blending into the background of swirling, labyrinthine designs. The monochromatic color scheme, with shades of black, white, and gray, enhances the surreal, otherworldly atmosphere, capturing the intricate detail and optical illusions characteristic of Escher’s work. The skeletal figure appears almost alive within the ball’s reflection, its empty eye sockets staring back in an eternal, endless loop. --ar 16:9 --v 5 --style M.C. Escher --quality 5
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end, Some will never see
To the end, Just another day
    A whimsical breeze carries delicate petals and shimmering ribbons of ink and light across a surreal landscape, where a massive, intricately detailed glass apple dominates the foreground. Within its crystalline walls, a luminous golden Djungarian hamster wields a glowing wand, its tiny paws directing arcane energies that transform a nearby tree into solid, gleaming gold. The scene unfolds in a wide-angle view, revealing fine fractal patterns etched into the apple's glossy surface, reflecting and refracting the vivid hues of the fantastical setting. Swirling gradients of color paint the sky, while the wind's invisible fingers tease at the edges of reality, blurring the line between the tangible and the imagined. The transformed tree stands as a beacon of impossible magic, its golden leaves tinkling like wind chimes in the enchanted breeze. Throughout the composition, shiny contours and outlines trace the forms of each element, lending a sense of ethereal definition to the dreamlike tableau. This whimsical yet precisely rendered scene evokes the surrealist style of Vladimir Kush, combined with the luminous quality of James Gurney's imaginative realism and the intricate detailing reminiscent of Yayoi Kusama's obsessive patterns.
    An Bee reading a big peace of paper saying:
"Bee movie script
According to all known laws
of aviation,
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
Ooming!"
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting legendary defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Vivid red powder. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece.
    exaggerated curves, psychedelic tones, unsettling, (polished:-1.3), (disjointed anatomy:-1.3), minimal details, intersecting planes of distorted reality, interlocking polygonal patterns, sharp and jagged structures, (low quality:-1.2), high resolution, stark lighting from unknown sources, infinite geometry, (ugly:-1.3), photorealism, saturated hues, raw, non-euclidean space, vibrant, angular geometric forms, fractal patterns in the environment, fragmented reality, sculptural appearance, (bad composition:-1.3), (smooth surfaces:-1.4), (blurry:-1.2),worm, distorted space-time, (overly ornate:-1.5), (cartoonish:-1.1), intricate fractal structures, fractured space, neon glow, (soft lighting:-1.2), (emphasis on non-euclidean geometry:1.6), dystopian vibe, (noisy:-1.1), rigid geometric structure, primal aesthetic, brutal edges, (overloaded multichromatic colors:1.6), impossible geometry, recursive shapes, multichromatic colors
    surreal fantasy portrait, ethereal being, vibrant and iridescent colors, glowing eyes with intricate patterns, bioluminescent skin, swirling magical particles, elaborate floral and cosmic motifs woven into clothing, flowing fabrics that defy gravity, dark and mysterious background, nebula-like clouds, otherworldly jewelry made of glowing crystals, intricate runes subtly glowing on the skin, ornate headdress with glowing feathers or horns, multi-dimensional patterns on the surface of the skin, cascading light beams from above, subtly shifting colors on the clothing, cosmic dust swirling around the figure, magical creatures or entities subtly integrated into the environment, shimmering aura surrounding the subject, dramatic contrasts between shadow and light, fluid and dynamic motion of hair and fabric, light reflecting off delicate textures, floating objects like glowing crystals or mystical orbs, complex patterns embedded into the surfaces, high resolution, ((masterpiece)), glowing tendrils of energy wrapping around limbs, surreal landscape in the background with towering impossible structures, stars and galaxies swirling within the figure’s eyes, high fantasy meets cosmic horror, enchanted artifacts hovering nearby, exaggerated glowing highlights along the edges of the figure, sparkling and luminescent particles in the air, fantastical realism, surrealism blended with high detail, (otherworldly elegance:1.3)
    A digital art piece visualizing the inner world of schizophrenia. Fragmented reality splinters across the canvas, with multiple perspectives and timelines overlapping. Vivid hallucinations materialize: eyes peek from impossible places, whispered words become tangible, floating text. Paranoid delusions manifest as shadowy figures with malevolent grins lurking at the edges. 
Intense emotions swirl in neon colors - fear, confusion, and fleeting moments of clarity. Everyday objects morph into surreal, threatening forms. A cacophony of voices represented by swirling, chaotic patterns. Time distorts, with clocks melting and numbers scrambling.
Central to the image, a fragmented self-portrait struggles for coherence amidst the chaos. Layers of perception peel away, revealing both inner torment and moments of profound insight. Symbols of disconnection - frayed neural pathways, shattered mirrors - contrast with images of hope and resilience.
The phrase "Echoes of the Fractured Mind" appears in elegant, yet slightly distorted calligraphy, integrated into the surreal landscape. Hyper-detailed, with a mix of photorealistic and abstract elements. Rich, oversaturated colors blend with areas of stark, clinical whiteness.
    bleak industrial landscape, smog, megastructure, impossible architecture, nightmare landscape, industrial factory, fire, furnace, architecture shaped like female anatomy, building shaped like a female body, line up of gigantic female-shaped buildings,
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end, Some will never see
To the end, Just another day
    The Grimm Reaper stands as a haunting figure cloaked in shadows and whispers of ancient tales. Draped in a tattered, ethereal robe that seems woven from the night itself, his form flickers between solid and spectral, as if caught between the mortal realm and the afterlife. His hood, deep and shadowed, reveals nothing but a pair of cold, otherworldly eyes—pale, glowing orbs that pierce the soul with the weight of eternity. Wisps of smoke and phantom mist coil around him, giving the impression of a being formed from darkness and lost memories.
In his bony, skeletal hands, he grips a massive scythe, its blade impossibly sharp and shimmering with a ghostly light, as if it drinks in the moonlight. The handle, adorned with runes of forgotten languages, thrums with a quiet power, pulsating in time with the steady, measured steps of the Reaper. Every movement is soundless, each glide forward a ripple in the fabric of time, as he moves with the inevitability of death itself.
Around him, the air feels colder, heavier, like the breath of winter or the final sigh of a dying star. His presence is not just seen but felt, a chilling whisper in the mind that speaks of finality, destiny, and the great unknown that lies beyond. The Grimm Reaper is not merely a harbinger of death, but a collector of stories, a silent witness to the endless cycle of beginnings and endings, an eternal shadow that looms at the edge of every life.
    an intricate, impossible, vibrant and colourful photo-realistic landscape featuring a series of waterfalls that seem to defy gravity cascading into one another, and loop back upon themselves, set against a distant,  horizon of forests and mountains that fades into the upper atmosphere
    An Bee reading a big peace of paper saying:
"Bee movie script
According to all known laws
of aviation,
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
Ooming!"
    avant guard, neu wave, impossible architecture
    real, realistic, cinematic realism.
a full orchestra in a dark room, at least 20 members playing various impossible instruments like table legs and old boots and washboards.
    Masterpiece. Science fiction concept art. A A vision of the ultimate luxury vacation retreat in a far-future science fiction setting, set atop a vast, crystalline ocean on an alien world. The resort’s architecture defies gravity, with structures that float effortlessly in the air, crafted from shifting, prismatic materials that catch the light of a tri-star sky. Each private villa is a self-contained paradise, surrounded by shimmering, holographic waterfalls and featuring pools of liquid light that ripple in response to movement. The atmosphere is alive with soft, resonant tones, as if the air itself is tuned to a calming symphony.
Guests travel via personal levitating orbs, guided by AI attendants with ethereal, humanoid forms, to floating spas where treatments use zero-gravity chambers and starlight-infused minerals. Towering bioluminescent trees and gravity-bending gardens stretch into the skies, framing views of floating alien moons and nebulous auroras that dance across the horizon. Exclusive dining experiences include levitating tables suspended above the ocean, with menus projected as shimmering, customizable holograms featuring ingredients grown in zero-G eco-orbs. The ambiance is one of unparalleled sophistication, blending impossible technology with dreamlike natural elements to create a destination beyond imagination. high-res, semi realistic, best quality, intricate details, ultra details, good lighting, vibrant colors, very detailed, octane render, ray tracing,
    Impossibly thin hulking gangly creature with overtly feminine features, protohuman facial features and pale sticky flesh texture, skulking in the shadows of a sprawling dusty basement environment, photorealistic, hdr, dusk
    Impossibly thin hulking gangly creature with overtly feminine features, protohuman facial features and pale sticky flesh texture, skulking in the shadows of a sprawling dusty basement environment, photorealistic, hdr, dusk
    Impossibly thin hulking gangly creature with overtly masculine features, protohuman facial features and pale sticky flesh texture, skulking in the shadows of a sprawling dusty basement environment, photorealistic, hdr, dusk
    A whimsical breeze carries delicate petals and shimmering ribbons of ink and light across a surreal landscape, where a massive, intricately detailed glass apple dominates the foreground. Within its crystalline walls, a luminous golden Djungarian hamster wields a glowing wand, its tiny paws directing arcane energies that transform a nearby tree into solid, gleaming gold. The scene unfolds in a wide-angle view, revealing fine fractal patterns etched into the apple's glossy surface, reflecting and refracting the vivid hues of the fantastical setting. Swirling gradients of color paint the sky, while the wind's invisible fingers tease at the edges of reality, blurring the line between the tangible and the imagined. The transformed tree stands as a beacon of impossible magic, its golden leaves tinkling like wind chimes in the enchanted breeze. Throughout the composition, shiny contours and outlines trace the forms of each element, lending a sense of ethereal definition to the dreamlike tableau. This whimsical yet precisely rendered scene evokes the surrealist style of Vladimir Kush, combined with the luminous quality of James Gurney's imaginative realism and the intricate detailing reminiscent of Yayoi Kusama's obsessive patterns.
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting a legendary warrior in defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Bioluminescent glowing armor and weapon accessories. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece.
    Alien planet surface in primordial chaos. Devastated, barren landscape shrouded in swirling darkness. Jagged rock formations pierce roiling clouds. No gentle contours, only sharp, broken geometries.
Vast magma-filled chasms crisscross the terrain. Molten rock pulses through global network of fissures. Volcanic eruptions pierce oppressive gloom with rivers of liquid fire.
Sky a maelstrom of elemental fury. Raw materials for creation collide in cosmic tempest. Particles of proto-matter and energy dance in violent disarray. Lightning flashes illuminate briefly before darkness swallows all.
Constant flux of scale. Vast canyons seem to shrink, tiny rock shards expand impossibly. Time and space lack definition in this primeval realm.
All elements for world-building present, but in complete disorder. Potential for creation hidden within tumultuous disarray.
Vivid, high-contrast visuals. Deep blacks and intense, fiery oranges and reds dominate. Swirling, abstract patterns in sky suggest cosmic scale. Texture contrasts: rough, broken ground versus smooth, liquid fire. Dynamic composition conveys constant motion and transformation. Atmosphere of primal energy and unrealized potential.
    A weathered gunslinger stands atop a windswept hill, his face etched with determination. He gazes at a looming, impossibly tall dark tower in the distance, its obsidian surface shimmering with otherworldly energy. The tower pierces a sky where multiple worlds bleed together - a waning sun, two moons, and unfamiliar constellations vie for dominance.
The gunslinger's shadow stretches behind him, morphing into silhouettes of his ka-tet: a young boy, a wheelchair-bound woman, and a man in a sharp suit. Surrounding the hill, reality fractures into a patchwork of diverse landscapes: a post-apocalyptic wasteland, a lush jungle, a gleaming city, and an ancient desert.
In the foreground, a field of roses contrasts vibrant crimson against the muted tones of the hill. A single door stands ajar amidst the flowers, offering a glimpse of yet another world. Perched atop the door, a crimson-eyed raven watches the scene unfold.
The gunslinger's hand rests on the sandalwood grip of an ancient revolver, its barrel forged from the metal of Excalibur. A horn hangs at his hip, hinting at a cycle renewed. In the distance, a monorail train snakes through the fragmenting realities, while a blood-red sun sets behind the tower, casting long shadows across all worlds.
    Hyperrealistic tofu with a grotesquely anthropomorphic face, screaming in intense rage or agony. Rounded, ribbed shape with a rough white skin, transitioning seamlessly into wrinkled, flesh-like features. Eyes bulge outward, bloodshot and strained, with pale, watery flesh forming eerie eye sockets. Brow deeply furrowed, creating harsh lines across the tofu surface. Nose scrunched and flared, nostrils clearly visible. Mouth stretched impossibly wide, revealing rows of human-like teeth and a moist, glistening tongue. Lips pulled back in a snarl, exposing gums. Cheeks contorted, emphasizing the screaming expression. Skin pores and fine hairs visible on the face portion, blending into the more typical tofu texture with its thick ridges and rough surface. Vivid white coloration with subtle variations in tone, highlighting the vegetable's substantial form. Harsh lighting from above casts dramatic shadows, accentuating the three-dimensional quality and the grotesque facial features. Background is a neutral grey gradient, focusing attention on the surreal, nightmarish tofu creature.
    Avant guard, neu wave, Impossible Architecture
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here  survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end Some will never see
To the end Just another day
    exaggerated curves, lower metazoan, psychedelic tones, unsettling, (polished:-1.3), (disjointed anatomy:-1.3), minimal details, intersecting planes of distorted reality, interlocking polygonal patterns, sharp and jagged structures, (low quality:-1.2), high resolution, stark lighting from unknown sources, infinite geometry, (ugly:-1.3), photorealism, saturated hues, raw, non-euclidean space, vibrant, angular geometric forms, fractal patterns in the environment, fragmented reality, earth worm, sculptural appearance, (bad composition:-1.3), (smooth surfaces:-1.4), (blurry:-1.2),worm, distorted space-time, (overly ornate:-1.5), (cartoonish:-1.1), intricate fractal structures, fractured space, neon glow, (soft lighting:-1.2), (emphasis on non-euclidean geometry:1.6), dystopian vibe, (noisy:-1.1), rigid geometric structure, primal aesthetic, brutal edges, (overloaded multichromatic colors:1.6), impossible geometry, recursive shapes, multichromatic colors
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here  survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end Some will never see
To the end Just another day
    an endless ocean of liquid glass, fractured reflections, floating geometric islands, glowing monoliths, inverted waterfalls, skies of molten gold, drifting crystalline clouds, hovering prisms refracting impossible colors, spiraling light beams, silent symphony of vibrating shapes, shadows moving independently, a colossal eye in the horizon, infinite maze of shifting patterns, gravity-defying rivers flowing upwards.
    In Salvador Dalí’s style, imagine a top-down scene with an enormous grandfather clock standing impossibly upright, its pendulum frozen in a distorted arc. The clock’s open face reveals a portal glowing with bluish, mystical energy. Inside, intricate gears and delicate cogs dance in a gravity-defying ballet, suspended in time. Ornate clock hands, detached from time, are etched with arcane symbols, while glowing runes entwine with living vines that meld into the clock’s surreal frame.
At the center, a young woman with porcelain skin and raven-black hair faces away, stepping into the portal. Her flowing white robe ripples like liquid light as she moves into the portal’s ethereal glow. Her sapphire-like eyes, reflecting the portal’s hues, lead her into a fantastical realm: mountains with melting peaks, a volcano erupting molten lava that twists, and a river of steam winding through a charred, distorted forest.
The grandfather clock rests on a dark, reflective surface that warps and mirrors the glowing runes and portal light. Above, a crescent moon casts a surreal glow, while stars drift like fragments of dreams. Dominated by deep reds and blues, the scene contrasts with the portal’s cool light, enhanced by distorted volumetric lighting. The mood is dark and warped, drawing viewers into the clock’s fantastical world, guided by the woman’s retreating form.
    “A giraffe jogging on the wing of an Airbus, its impossibly long legs flexing against the rush of the wind, while it stares directly at the viewer through the cabin window. Its face is twisted into a creepy clown smile, with ruffled fur adding to its unsettling presence. A cheap GoPro camera captures the bizarre scene using a hyper fisheye lens, distorting the wide-angle view as the plane cruises above the clouds. Sunlight glints off the Airbus’s metallic surface, while passengers visible through the window react in sheer terror. Clutched in one of the giraffe’s legs is a rotten, tattered cardboard sign that reads ‘BUZZ 4 PLANE TiCKET,’ with letters scrawled haphazardly and barely holding together in the wind.
In the background, an F-35 fighter jet drifts ominously among the clouds, its sleek form juxtaposed against the absurd chaos unfolding on the Airbus wing. The entire scene teeters between surreal comedy and unsettling horror, amplified by the eerie smile of the giraffe and the decayed sign fluttering in the gale.”
    Let’s take a walk around the block, intricate linework, 19th century engraving technique, monumental sci-fi architecture, industrial surrealism, richly detailed etching style, gothic science fiction, retro-futuristic landscapes, baroque machinery, deep perspective, victorian expedition imagery, vast dystopian megastructures, explorers in impossible environments, high-contrast black and white, mechanical decay, steampunk x cyberpunk fusion, narrative illustration, vast scale environments, isolated human figures in vast unknown
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting a legendary warrior in defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Bioluminescent glowing armor and weapon accessories. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece.
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting a legendary warrior in defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Bioluminescent glowing armor and weapon accessories. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece. super focus on male
    Imagine standing in the heart of Pandora’s most beautiful locale. Before you stretch the majestic Hallelujah Mountains, floating impossibly high, their verdant peaks cloaked in bioluminescent flora. Cascading waterfalls sparkle like liquid stardust as they tumble into the mist below.
In the foreground, a sapphire river meanders through a valley. Its waters glint with an iridescent glow, bordered by glowing plants whose colors shift from deep blues to bright purples. Occasionally, delicate, bioluminescent flowers sway in the gentle breeze, releasing a calming fragrance.
Towering ancient trees to your left are draped in phosphorescent moss, their dense canopies casting a twilight glow. Graceful banshees glide between the branches, adding life to the serene scene.
Above, the sky transitions from deep indigo to vibrant oranges and pinks, dotted with drifting bioluminescent orbs. In the distance, the Tree of Souls stands as an awe-inspiring silhouette, its glowing branches pulsating with a soothing light.
The air hums with a symphony of alien sounds—the rustling of plants, distant calls of fauna, and the gentle flow of water. This landscape of Pandora envelops you in a dreamlike serenity and otherworldly beauty.
    A whimsical breeze carries delicate petals and shimmering ribbons of ink and light across a surreal landscape, where a massive, intricately detailed glass apple dominates the foreground. Within its crystalline walls, a luminous golden Djungarian hamster wields a glowing wand, its tiny paws directing arcane energies that transform a nearby tree into solid, gleaming gold. The scene unfolds in a wide-angle view, revealing fine fractal patterns etched into the apple's glossy surface, reflecting and refracting the vivid hues of the fantastical setting. Swirling gradients of color paint the sky, while the wind's invisible fingers tease at the edges of reality, blurring the line between the tangible and the imagined. The transformed tree stands as a beacon of impossible magic, its golden leaves tinkling like wind chimes in the enchanted breeze. Throughout the composition, shiny contours and outlines trace the forms of each element, lending a sense of ethereal definition to the dreamlike tableau. This whimsical yet precisely rendered scene evokes the surrealist style of Vladimir Kush, combined with the luminous quality of James Gurney's imaginative realism and the intricate detailing reminiscent of Yayoi Kusama's obsessive patterns.
    A vast desert where the sand is made of tiny, glowing symbols from every language in existence, shifting and rearranging themselves like living code. In the center stands a colossal creature—a hybrid of a tree and a galaxy, with roots made of black holes and branches stretching infinitely, dripping with stars that fall upward into the sky. The sun is a pulsating cube, casting shadows that move independently, creating shapes that don't exist in three dimensions. Floating nearby are crystalline spheres containing miniature universes, each displaying impossible, paradoxical landscapes that bend the rules of physics.
    In Salvador Dalí’s style, imagine a top-down scene with an enormous grandfather clock standing impossibly upright, its pendulum frozen in a distorted arc. The clock’s open face reveals a portal glowing with bluish, mystical energy. Inside, intricate gears and delicate cogs dance in a gravity-defying ballet, suspended in time. Ornate clock hands, detached from time, are etched with arcane symbols, while glowing runes entwine with living vines that meld into the clock’s surreal frame.
At the center, a young woman with porcelain skin and raven-black hair faces away, stepping into the portal. Her flowing white robe ripples like liquid light as she moves into the portal’s ethereal glow. Her sapphire-like eyes, reflecting the portal’s hues, lead her into a fantastical realm: mountains with melting peaks, a volcano erupting molten lava that twists, and a river of steam winding through a charred, distorted forest.
The grandfather clock rests on a dark, reflective surface that warps and mirrors the glowing runes and portal light. Above, a crescent moon casts a surreal glow, while stars drift like fragments of dreams. Dominated by deep reds and blues, the scene contrasts with the portal’s cool light, enhanced by distorted volumetric lighting. The mood is dark and warped, drawing viewers into the clock’s fantastical world, guided by the woman’s retreating form.
    A luminous fox with crystalline fur that refracts light into rainbows, standing on a surface made of shifting liquid mirrors. The fox’s eyes are glowing orbs of pure energy, and its tail splits into flowing streams of stardust that dissolve into the air. Around the fox, the environment is an endless expanse of kaleidoscopic patterns, where the ground and sky blend into an ever-changing mosaic of impossible colors and shapes. The fox seems to be the only fixed point in this reality, radiating an aura of calm amidst the chaotic beauty.
    A ghostly figure standing at the edge of a salt lake, intricate linework, 19th century engraving technique, monumental sci-fi architecture, industrial surrealism, richly detailed etching style, gothic science fiction, retro-futuristic landscapes, baroque machinery, deep perspective, victorian expedition imagery, vast dystopian megastructures, explorers in impossible environments, high-contrast black and white, mechanical decay, steampunk x cyberpunk fusion, narrative illustration, vast scale environments, isolated human figures in vast unknown
    "A gargantuan feline, its obese body a majestic, velvety sprawl, squeezed behind the wheel of a toy-like roadster, its bright, fire-engine red paint job gleaming like a ruby in the sunlight. The cat's pimp-like finery - a gleaming, diamond-encrusted collar, a fedora clamped rakishly over one ear, and a pair of oversized, rhinestone-studded sunglasses - seemed to gleam with an air of absurd, feline swagger. As it grasped the steering wheel, its enormous paws, like giant, furry mittens, engulfed the tiny circumference, its claws drumming out a staccato beat on the dashboard as it navigated the road with a look of absurd, delighted concentration. The front license plate, a tiny, chrome-plated rectangle, read "Buzz Daddy" in bold, golden script, as if proclaiming to the world the cat's status as lord of the road. The cat's face, a map of joyful, whiskered creases, was etched by a wide, cheerful smile, its whiskers twitching with pleasure as it cruised down the highway, its massive, rolling bulk threatening to engulf the tiny car at any moment, yet somehow, impossibly, staying contained within its miniature confines." highest-Quality, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end, Some will never see
To the end, Just another day
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here  survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end Some will never see
To the end Just another day
    A beautifully lamenting song lyric evoking a sense of freedom and impossibility to change. The primary subject is a free bird unable to be controlled or altered. Imagine a stunning painting capturing the essence of the lyrics. The image features a majestic eagle soaring through a vibrant sky, wings spread wide. Its feathers gleam with iridescence, embodying a sense of wild, untamed beauty. The colors in the painting are rich and vivid, bringing the bird to life in exquisite detail. The artist skillfully portrays the bird's sense of freedom and unchangeable nature, showcasing a masterpiece that captivates the soul.
    Avant guard, The Art Deco, Impossible Architecture
    From behind, a lone gunslinger stands at the edge of a vast field of blood-red roses, facing an impossibly tall, menacing black tower that pierces the roiling storm clouds above. His weathered duster billows slightly in an unnatural wind. The tower's base is wider than its peak, tapering to a sinister point that seems to tear at the sky. Lightning flashes silently, illuminating the gunslinger's silhouette and glinting off the ancient revolver at his hip. The roses sway ominously, their crimson petals a stark contrast to the desolate landscape. An overwhelming sense of dread and finality permeates the scene as the gunslinger contemplates the final steps of his long journey."
    From behind, a lone gunslinger stands at the edge of a vast field of blood-red roses, facing an impossibly tall, menacing black tower that pierces the roiling storm clouds above. His weathered duster billows slightly in an unnatural wind. The tower's base is wider than its peak, tapering to a sinister point that seems to tear at the sky. Lightning flashes silently, illuminating the gunslinger's silhouette and glinting off the ancient revolver he holds in his 3 fingered hand. The roses sway ominously, their crimson petals a stark contrast to the desolate landscape. An overwhelming sense of dread and finality permeates the scene as the gunslinger contemplates the final steps of his long journey."
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end, Some will never see
To the end, Just another day
    Cowboy shot, (((Gigantic Breasts))), Ultra high detailed photo of an incredibly beautiful fifty year old teacher, seductive expression, she has red hair in a bun, her skin is oiled, she is standing with in a classroom and posing seductively, she is in facing the viewer, she making eye contact with the viewer, she has pronounced bone structure, very high cheekbones, strong jawline, pronounce collar bones, pronounced neck tendons, she has very large full rounded puffy lips, she has lip filler, she has very large breasts, she has gigantic breasts, she has disproportionately large breasts, she has huge fake tits, she has an hourglass figure, she has wide hips, she as a very narrow waist, her waist is impossibly skinny, she is dressed in a skintight white buttoned blouse with lots of cleavage and a short cyan skirt, she has knee high black leather boots, she is wearing glasses, the blackboard reads "Sex Ed Practical", the photo is in perfect focus, 8k
    surreal fantasy portrait, ethereal being, vibrant and iridescent colors, glowing eyes with intricate patterns, bioluminescent skin, swirling magical particles, elaborate floral and cosmic motifs woven into clothing, flowing fabrics that defy gravity, dark and mysterious background, nebula-like clouds, otherworldly jewelry made of glowing crystals, intricate runes subtly glowing on the skin, ornate headdress with glowing feathers or horns, multi-dimensional patterns on the surface of the skin, cascading light beams from above, subtly shifting colors on the clothing, cosmic dust swirling around the figure, magical creatures or entities subtly integrated into the environment, shimmering aura surrounding the subject, dramatic contrasts between shadow and light, fluid and dynamic motion of hair and fabric, light reflecting off delicate textures, floating objects like glowing crystals or mystical orbs, complex patterns embedded into the surfaces, high resolution, ((masterpiece)), glowing tendrils of energy wrapping around limbs, surreal landscape in the background with towering impossible structures, stars and galaxies swirling within the figure’s eyes, high fantasy meets cosmic horror, enchanted artifacts hovering nearby, exaggerated glowing highlights along the edges of the figure, sparkling and luminescent particles in the air, fantastical realism, surrealism blended with high detail, (otherworldly elegance:1.3)
    Surreal dreamscape, warm candlelight, low angle perspective, distorted figures, impossible geometry, swirling chaotic sky, unsettling creatures, dramatic lighting, flickering flames, warm glow.
    Imagine standing in the heart of Pandora’s most beautiful locale. Before you stretch the majestic Hallelujah Mountains, floating impossibly high, their verdant peaks cloaked in bioluminescent flora. Cascading waterfalls sparkle like liquid stardust as they tumble into the mist below.
In the foreground, a sapphire river meanders through a valley. Its waters glint with an iridescent glow, bordered by glowing plants whose colors shift from deep blues to bright purples. Occasionally, delicate, bioluminescent flowers sway in the gentle breeze, releasing a calming fragrance.
Towering ancient trees to your left are draped in phosphorescent moss, their dense canopies casting a twilight glow. Graceful banshees glide between the branches, adding life to the serene scene.
Above, the sky transitions from deep indigo to vibrant oranges and pinks, dotted with drifting bioluminescent orbs. In the distance, the Tree of Souls stands as an awe-inspiring silhouette, its glowing branches pulsating with a soothing light.
The air hums with a symphony of alien sounds—the rustling of plants, distant calls of fauna, and the gentle flow of water. This landscape of Pandora envelops you in a dreamlike serenity and otherworldly beauty.
    A woman with a t-shirt with the text "Flux" lying on the grass. A man with a t-shirt with the text "SD3" looking at her in disbelief yelling "Impossible!"
    Avant guard, neu wave, Impossible Architecture
    In Salvador Dalí’s style, imagine a top-down scene where an enormous grandfather clock stands impossibly upright, its pendulum frozen in a contorted arc. The clock’s open face reveals a portal pulsating with bluish, mystical energy. Inside, intricate gears and delicate cogs dance in a dreamlike, gravity-defying ballet, suspended in an eternal moment. Ornate clock hands, seemingly detached from time, are inscribed with arcane symbols, while glowing runes entwine with living vines that flow and merge into the clock’s distorted frame.
At the center stands a young woman with porcelain skin and raven-black hair, draped in a flowing white robe that undulates like liquid light. Her hand extends toward the portal, her sapphire-like eyes reflecting its iridescent glow. She gazes into a fantastical landscape: mountains with melting peaks, a volcano erupting molten lava that spirals and coils, and a river of steam winding through a charred, distorted forest.
The grandfather clock rests on a dark, reflective surface that morphs and warps, mirroring the glowing runes and the portal’s enigmatic light. Above, a crescent moon emits a faint, surreal glow, while stars drift like scattered fragments of dreams. Dominated by deep reds and blues, the scene contrasts with the portal’s cool light, enhanced by distorted, volumetric lighting. The mood is dark, filled with warped wonder, drawing viewers into the clock’s ancient, fantastical realm, guided by the woman’s enigmatic, dreamlike presence.
    I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
You don't have to tell me anything
I understand you by sight
Two hearts beat inside me
One is yours and one is mine
Let's go for another day
Light up time for a memory
Ride on is what we used to say
Stand here  survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Something new broke behind the eyes
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all something true
To the end Some will never see
To the end Just another day
    ral-frctlgmtry, Surr3@l,
A sprawling, infinite fractal landscape stretches beneath you, where the ground pulses with neon greens, blues, and purples, spiraling endlessly into itself. Floating fractal pyramids twist and fold in the air, their metallic surfaces reflecting impossible colors. Above, a swirling sky made of electric blue lightning fractures reality itself, with massive humanoid shapes of glass and shadow warping and reforming.
At the center, a colossal fractal eye watches, its golden iris expanding and collapsing into spirals of black and gold. Fractal tendrils reach across the horizon, connecting everything in this realm of endless, shifting creation and destruction.
    The phrase "Echoes of the Fractured Mind" appears in elegant, yet slightly distorted calligraphy, integrated into the surreal landscape. Hyper-detailed, with a mix of photorealistic and abstract elements. Rich, oversaturated colors blend with areas of stark, clinical whiteness.
A digital art piece visualizing the inner world of schizophrenia. Fragmented reality splinters across the canvas, with multiple perspectives and timelines overlapping. Vivid hallucinations materialize: eyes peek from impossible places, whispered words become tangible, floating text. Paranoid delusions manifest as shadowy figures with malevolent grins lurking at the edges. 
Intense emotions swirl in neon colors - fear, confusion, and fleeting moments of clarity. Everyday objects morph into surreal, threatening forms. A cacophony of voices represented by swirling, chaotic patterns. Time distorts, with clocks melting and numbers scrambling.
Central to the image, a fragmented self-portrait struggles for coherence amidst the chaos. Layers of perception peel away, revealing both inner torment and moments of profound insight. Symbols of disconnection - frayed neural pathways, shattered mirrors - contrast with images of hope and resilience.
    man, carved in detail, with a cutaway revealing the inside structure like a optical illusion building inspired by Escherichia. Hundreds of rooms within the body represents a different area of the personality, connected by impossible stairway and impossible geometry and architecture, with various individuals residing in them. As a concept, envision the idea of people living rent-free inside this giant, anatomically-detailed sculpture of a person sitting on a bench
    A liminal space inside Peach’s Castle from Super Mario 64. The large, open entry hall with its checkered floors is silent and still, the bright, colorful walls now faded and worn. The grand staircase, flanked by golden banisters, leads upwards, but the steps feel far too distant, as if the upper floors are unreachable. The tall, arched windows cast long shadows, and the once vibrant paintings on the walls seem to hang lifelessly, their subjects distant and indifferent.
The air is thick and quiet, and the usual echo of footsteps now feels unnaturally loud in the emptiness. The corridors stretch out, but their paths seem endless, as if the space is larger than it should be, with no sense of direction or purpose. The familiar and welcoming atmosphere of the castle now feels abandoned, as if it’s suspended in time, creating an overwhelming sense of solitude and unease. The stillness is oppressive, and it’s impossible to shake the feeling of being alone in an empty, forgotten place.
    A liminal space within Ganon’s Tower from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time—a colossal fortress where time and reality feel fractured. The stone walls, blackened and cracked, pulse faintly with an eerie, reddish glow, as if something ancient and malevolent breathes within them. The vast halls stretch endlessly, their architecture impossibly twisted, leading into dark voids where the eye cannot pierce.
A deep, low hum vibrates through the air, neither mechanical nor alive, an oppressive sound that never ceases. The flickering torches cast elongated, unnatural shadows, twisting unnervingly as if they move of their own will. The grand staircases ascend into darkness, the air thick with the scent of smoke, iron, and something older—something watching, waiting.
Though the castle is abandoned, the presence of its master lingers in every corner. The throne room stands at the summit, shrouded in unnatural silence. The space between the walls feels too wide, too empty, yet suffocating. This is not just a fortress—it is a prison of power, a void where reality bends, a place that exists only to mark the end of all things.
    A liminal space within the Shadow Temple from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time—a place where darkness is not just an absence of light, but a presence of its own. The stone corridors stretch endlessly, their surfaces cracked and aged, barely illuminated by flickering torches that cast long, shifting shadows. The air is heavy, damp, and filled with the faint scent of decay, as if the temple itself is rotting in silence.
An eerie mist clings to the floor, moving unnaturally, as if drawn toward something unseen. The walls whisper—faint, distant sounds that might be echoes, or something else entirely. Ancient carvings, their meanings long forgotten, seem to change when looked at for too long. Endless staircases descend into darkness, their depths unfathomable, while narrow bridges stretch over voids that should not exist.
The temple is empty—yet the overwhelming feeling of being watched, followed, hunted is impossible to ignore. The further one ventures, the less real the world outside feels. The Shadow Temple is not just a place, but a void, a boundary between the living and the lost—a forgotten nightmare, waiting for those who dare to enter.
    A liminal space within the Shadow Temple from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time—a place where darkness is not just an absence of light, but a presence of its own. The stone corridors stretch endlessly, their surfaces cracked and aged, barely illuminated by flickering torches that cast long, shifting shadows. The air is heavy, damp, and filled with the faint scent of decay, as if the temple itself is rotting in silence.
An eerie mist clings to the floor, moving unnaturally, as if drawn toward something unseen. The walls whisper—faint, distant sounds that might be echoes, or something else entirely. Ancient carvings, their meanings long forgotten, seem to change when looked at for too long. Endless staircases descend into darkness, their depths unfathomable, while narrow bridges stretch over voids that should not exist.
The temple is empty—yet the overwhelming feeling of being watched, followed, hunted is impossible to ignore. The further one ventures, the less real the world outside feels. The Shadow Temple is not just a place, but a void, a boundary between the living and the lost—a forgotten nightmare, waiting for those who dare to enter.
    A liminal space frozen in the dead of night—a vast, empty supermarket parking lot, dimly illuminated by flickering neon lights. The air is thick with silence, broken only by the distant hum of a buzzing lamp. Rows of abandoned shopping carts stand still, as if waiting for someone who will never return. The asphalt is cracked, damp from a recent rain, reflecting the artificial glow in eerie distortions.
At first, it seems like you’re alone. But then… you feel it.
In the farthest corner, where the light fails to reach, a silhouette emerges from the shadows. It stands unnaturally still, its form barely distinguishable—except for its eyes. Piercing, glowing in the darkness, locked onto yours. And then comes the smile—a wide, impossible grin stretching beyond human limits, gleaming with something inhuman.
You look away for a second. When you look back… it’s closer.
No matter where you move, no matter how much distance you put between yourself and the figure, the eyes remain. The grin never fades.
It is watching. And it will never stop.
    A liminal space frozen in the dead of night—a vast, empty supermarket parking lot, dimly illuminated by flickering neon lights. The air is thick with silence, broken only by the distant hum of a buzzing lamp. Rows of abandoned shopping carts stand still, as if waiting for someone who will never return. The asphalt is cracked, damp from a recent rain, reflecting the artificial glow in eerie distortions.
At first, it seems like you’re alone. But then… you feel it.
In the farthest corner, where the light fails to reach, a silhouette emerges from the shadows. It stands unnaturally still, its form barely distinguishable—except for its eyes. Piercing, glowing in the darkness, locked onto yours. And then comes the smile—a wide, impossible grin stretching beyond human limits, gleaming with something inhuman.
You look away for a second. When you look back… it’s closer.
No matter where you move, no matter how much distance you put between yourself and the figure, the eyes remain. The grin never fades.
It is watching. And it will never stop.
    This is a digital CGI artwork featuring a surreal, biomechanical creature in a dimly lit, industrial setting. The creature, resembling a hybrid of a robot and a spider, stands on two legs in a crouched position, its body and limbs twisted and elongated in an unnatural, anatomically impossible way. Its body is a dark, almost black color, with intricate, pulsating, pinkish-red veins and tubes visible through the translucent skin, giving it a biological, yet machine-like appearance. The creature's head is elongated with a bulbous, glowing red eye in the center, surrounded by smaller, pulsating orbs that could be sensors or additional eyes.
The creature's arms and legs are long and spindly, ending in claw-like appendages. It has multiple, jointed, mechanical-looking limbs sprouting from its body, adding to its otherworldly appearance. The background is a dimly lit, industrial space with a high ceiling. The walls are a muted, earthy brown, and the floor appears to be a smooth, metallic material. Two other, similarly stylized, biomechanical sculptures or parts of the creature are visible in the background, one leaning against the wall and the other resting on the floor.
    A surreal Japanese landscape photograph, at twilight, vibrant cherry blossom trees with glowing neon pink petals, their branches stretching across a turquoise sky streaked with golden clouds. A winding cobblestone path leads to a traditional torii gate that seems to float above a mirror-like lake reflecting the psychedelic sky. Bonsai trees with leaves in impossible colors of electric blue and vivid purple dot the shoreline. In the distance, Mount Fuji looms, its snow-capped peak shimmering with iridescent hues. Glowing paper lanterns in shapes of mythical creatures drift lazily through the air. The scene is bathed in an otherworldly light, blending traditional Japanese elements with a dreamlike, hyper-colorful aesthetic. Highly detailed, ultra high resolution, studio quality lighting, cinematic composition.
    A quirky, stylized city where buildings stretch impossibly into the sky, with playful, exaggerated characters interacting in fluid style, yet the lighting and textures evoke surreal softness., whimsical surrealism with bold cartoon energy, vibrant graphic figures in soft painterly dreamscapes, playful exaggerated character design blending into quiet poetic realism, muted nostalgic color palettes with strong outlined shapes, high-energy motion with contemplative surreal storytelling
    ral-frctlgmtry, Surr3@l,
A sprawling, infinite fractal landscape stretches beneath you, where the ground pulses with neon greens, blues, and purples, spiraling endlessly into itself. Floating fractal pyramids twist and fold in the air, their metallic surfaces reflecting impossible colors. Above, a swirling sky made of electric blue lightning fractures reality itself, with massive humanoid shapes of glass and shadow warping and reforming.
At the center, a colossal fractal eye watches, its golden iris expanding and collapsing into spirals of black and gold. Fractal tendrils reach across the horizon, connecting everything in this realm of endless, shifting creation and destruction.
    A quiet frozen lake reflecting an impossibly large full moon, where a single person appears to be fishing, yet their shadow stretches toward the sky, blurring reality with surrealism., sculptural architecture meets botanical illustration, organic structural design with naturalist detailing, biomorphic forms inspired by insects and plants, intricate surface textures, nature-driven engineering, architectural storytelling through metamorphosis, vivid scientific aesthetics merged with contemporary form, kinetic elements reflecting biological cycles, delicate linework fused with bold materials, ecological symbolism, fluid geometry with entomological motifs, garden-inspired public spaces, human interaction with illustrated natural systems, architectural sculpture infused with botanical precision
    In a dimension where the bizarre and the beautiful merge seamlessly, a fantastical female creature emerges, embodying the essence of psychedelic wonder and surrealism. This creature is a living canvas of **drop effect patterns** whose form spirals to infinity, creating a dizzying illusion of depth and recursion that captivates the mind.
The surface of his body is adorned with groups of surreal, composite **Human Eyes**, each a kaleidoscope of swirling colours that shift and change with each blink. These eyes are scattered throughout its form in seemingly impossible arrangements, each one watching the world with an eerie awareness, their irises glowing in brilliant hues that defy earthly colour palettes.
The creature's skin is a living tapestry of **mosaic patterns**, interwoven with strands of **shimmering fibres** that shimmer with every movement. These fibres catch the light and cast a radiant glow that dances across its form, creating a dynamic interplay of colour and shadow that enhances its surreal beauty.
Tendrils of **bioluminescent algae** sprout from its limbs, their tips glowing with a soft, ethereal light that bathes the surrounding space in a gentle, otherworldly glow. These tendrils sway and undulate as if moved by an invisible current, adding to the enigmatic allure of this creature.
    In a dimension where the bizarre and the beautiful merge seamlessly, a fantastical female creature emerges, embodying the essence of psychedelic wonder and surrealism. This creature is a living canvas of **drop effect patterns** whose form spirals to infinity, creating a dizzying illusion of depth and recursion that captivates the mind.
The surface of his body is adorned with groups of surreal, composite **Human Eyes**, each a kaleidoscope of swirling colours that shift and change with each blink. These eyes are scattered throughout its form in seemingly impossible arrangements, each one watching the world with an eerie awareness, their irises glowing in brilliant hues that defy earthly colour palettes.
The creature's skin is a living tapestry of **mosaic patterns**, interwoven with strands of **shimmering fibres** that shimmer with every movement. These fibres catch the light and cast a radiant glow that dances across its form, creating a dynamic interplay of colour and shadow that enhances its surreal beauty.
Tendrils of **bioluminescent algae** sprout from its limbs, their tips glowing with a soft, ethereal light that bathes the surrounding space in a gentle, otherworldly glow. These tendrils sway and undulate as if moved by an invisible current, adding to the enigmatic allure of this creature.
    an intricate, impossible, vibrant and colourful photo-realistic landscape featuring a series of waterfalls that seem to defy gravity cascading into one another, and loop back upon themselves, set against a distant,  horizon of forests and mountains that fades into the upper atmosphere
    Masterpiece. Science fiction concept art. A luxurious and exclusive vacation destination in a futuristic science fiction setting. Perched on a serene alien coastline, the resort features sleek, flowing architecture made of translucent materials that shimmer under a foreign sky with twin suns. Private villas float above a calm, turquoise ocean on anti-gravity platforms, each with its own infinity pool spilling into the horizon. Exotic flora with bioluminescent hues line the walkways, which are illuminated by soft ambient lights embedded into the ground. Guests relax in a gravity-defying lounge area, where holographic entertainment systems blend seamlessly with the breathtaking natural views. A state-of-the-art transport pod glides above the surface of the water, ferrying visitors between locations. The atmosphere is serene yet otherworldly, blending cutting-edge technology with natural beauty in a setting that feels impossibly exclusive and refined. high-res, semi realistic, best quality, intricate details, ultra details, good lighting, vibrant colors, very detailed, octane render, ray tracing,
    /imagine prompt: A surreal, dreamlike landscape unfolds, where reality bends and twists into impossible forms. At the center, a majestic dragon with flowing, red scales is caught in an eternal chase, ouroboros shape,  its body weaving through a figure 8 infinity loop,  The dragon’s mouth is wide open, exhaling vibrant energy that seems to breathe life into the strange world around it. Floating in the air, golden spheres hover, some cracked open to reveal miniature forests growing within, as if entire ecosystems are contained inside these radiant orbs.
    This is a digital CGI artwork featuring a surreal, biomechanical creature in a dimly lit, industrial setting. The creature, resembling a hybrid of a robot and a spider, stands on two legs in a crouched position, its body and limbs twisted and elongated in an unnatural, anatomically impossible way. Its body is a dark, almost black color, with intricate, pulsating, pinkish-red veins and tubes visible through the translucent skin, giving it a biological, yet machine-like appearance. The creature's head is elongated with a bulbous, glowing red eye in the center, surrounded by smaller, pulsating orbs that could be sensors or additional eyes.
The creature's arms and legs are long and spindly, ending in claw-like appendages. It has multiple, jointed, mechanical-looking limbs sprouting from its body, adding to its otherworldly appearance. The background is a dimly lit, industrial space with a high ceiling. The walls are a muted, earthy brown, and the floor appears to be a smooth, metallic material. Two other, similarly stylized, biomechanical sculptures or parts of the creature are visible in the background, one leaning against the wall and the other resting on the floor.
    Alien planet surface in primordial chaos. Devastated, barren landscape shrouded in swirling darkness. Jagged rock formations pierce roiling clouds. No gentle contours, only sharp, broken geometries.
Vast magma-filled chasms crisscross the terrain. Molten rock pulses through global network of fissures. Volcanic eruptions pierce oppressive gloom with rivers of liquid fire.
Sky a maelstrom of elemental fury. Raw materials for creation collide in cosmic tempest. Particles of proto-matter and energy dance in violent disarray. Lightning flashes illuminate briefly before darkness swallows all.
Constant flux of scale. Vast canyons seem to shrink, tiny rock shards expand impossibly. Time and space lack definition in this primeval realm.
All elements for world-building present, but in complete disorder. Potential for creation hidden within tumultuous disarray.
Vivid, high-contrast visuals. Deep blacks and intense, fiery oranges and reds dominate. Swirling, abstract patterns in sky suggest cosmic scale. Texture contrasts: rough, broken ground versus smooth, liquid fire. Dynamic composition conveys constant motion and transformation. Atmosphere of primal energy and unrealized potential.
    Close up, Ultra high detailed photo of an incredibly beautiful supermodel, asian girl, she is covered in a white thick creamy liquid, shocked angry expression, she has huge hair, her skin is oiled, she is standing with in a brightly lit hospital, she is in facing the viewer, she making eye contact with the viewer, she has pronounced bone structure, very high cheekbones, strong jawline, pronounce collar bones, pronounced neck tendons, she has very large full rounded puffy lips, she has lip filler, she has very large breasts, she has gigantic breasts, she has disproportionately large breasts, she has huge fake tits, she has an hourglass figure, she has wide hips, she as a very narrow waist, her waist is impossibly skinny, she is dressed in a skintight white latex nurse uniform with lots of cleavage and a short skirt, the photo is in perfect focus, 8k
    A surreal Japanese landscape photograph, at twilight, vibrant cherry blossom trees with glowing neon pink petals, their branches stretching across a turquoise sky streaked with golden clouds. A winding cobblestone path leads to a traditional torii gate that seems to float above a mirror-like lake reflecting the psychedelic sky. Bonsai trees with leaves in impossible colors of electric blue and vivid purple dot the shoreline. In the distance, Mount Fuji looms, its snow-capped peak shimmering with iridescent hues. Glowing paper lanterns in shapes of mythical creatures drift lazily through the air. The scene is bathed in an otherworldly light, blending traditional Japanese elements with a dreamlike, hyper-colorful aesthetic. Highly detailed, ultra high resolution, studio quality lighting, cinematic composition.
    An Bee reading a big peace of paper saying:
"Bee movie script
According to all known laws
of aviation,
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
Ooming!"
    medieval woodcut tattoo style
isometric geometric
black and white
optical illusions 
Simplified Castle Structure:
    Minimalist Towers: Focus on a few tall towers of varying heights to create an asymmetrical and dynamic silhouette. Use simple geometric shapes to form the towers, keeping them sleek and not overly adorned.
Emphasized Optical Illusions:
    Impossible bridges, passageways and stairways: Design staircases that twist and turn in impossible ways, inspired by the works of M.C. Escher. These stairs can appear to ascend and descend simultaneously, connecting different levels in mind-bending fashion.
Floating Passageway Bridges
    Interconnected Archways: Use archways that loop back into the structure or lead the eye in continuous circles, enhancing the illusionary effect.
Strategic Spacing and Simplicity:
    Open Spaces
    Low Detail Emphasis
    A weathered gunslinger stands atop a windswept hill, his face etched with determination. He gazes at a looming, impossibly tall dark tower in the distance, its obsidian surface shimmering with otherworldly energy. The tower pierces a sky where multiple worlds bleed together - a waning sun, two moons, and unfamiliar constellations vie for dominance.
The gunslinger's shadow stretches behind him, morphing into silhouettes of his ka-tet: a young boy, a wheelchair-bound woman, and a man in a sharp suit. Surrounding the hill, reality fractures into a patchwork of diverse landscapes: a post-apocalyptic wasteland, a lush jungle, a gleaming city, and an ancient desert.
In the foreground, a field of roses contrasts vibrant crimson against the muted tones of the hill. A single door stands ajar amidst the flowers, offering a glimpse of yet another world. Perched atop the door, a crimson-eyed raven watches the scene unfold.
The gunslinger's hand rests on the sandalwood grip of an ancient revolver, its barrel forged from the metal of Excalibur. A horn hangs at his hip, hinting at a cycle renewed. In the distance, a monorail train snakes through the fragmenting realities, while a blood-red sun sets behind the tower, casting long shadows across all worlds.
    Surreal dreamscape, warm candlelight, low angle perspective, distorted figures, impossible geometry, swirling chaotic sky, unsettling creatures, dramatic lighting, flickering flames, warm glow.
    ral-frctlgmtry, Surr3@l,
A sprawling, infinite fractal landscape stretches beneath you, where the ground pulses with neon greens, blues, and purples, spiraling endlessly into itself. Floating fractal pyramids twist and fold in the air, their metallic surfaces reflecting impossible colors. Above, a swirling sky made of electric blue lightning fractures reality itself, with massive humanoid shapes of glass and shadow warping and reforming.
At the center, a colossal fractal eye watches, its golden iris expanding and collapsing into spirals of black and gold. Fractal tendrils reach across the horizon, connecting everything in this realm of endless, shifting creation and destruction.
    A nightmarish, endless hotel corridor, impossibly long and distorted, stretching into pitch-black nothingness. The air is thick, humid, and reeks of decay and something foul, like rotting meat left too long in the dark. The dim, flickering fluorescent lights overhead cast unnatural shadows that seem to move on their own. The stained, sagging carpet is damp, imprinted with footprints that shouldn’t exist—some human, some… not.
The numbered doors are all wrong—twisted, half-melted, some leading into infinite voids, others barely cracked open with a sickly, pulsating red glow leaking out. A distant, static-filled television flickers behind one, playing distorted images of screaming, faceless figures. The walls bulge and breathe, as if the entire structure is alive, watching.
A disfigured, elongated figure stands at the far end of the hall, too tall, too thin, its head crooked at an unnatural angle. It doesn't move, but you feel it staring. The security cameras in the corners are following your every step, the red lights blinking erratically. From the vents above, a thick, viscous black liquid drips down, pooling on the floor, and something inside them whispers your name in a voice that isn't yours.
The elevator doors further down are wide open, but the shaft is just… empty. No cables, no bottom, just infinite, swirling blackness. From deep within, something claws at the walls, climbing upward.
And then, behind you, a door clicks open.
    a woman is standing at a balcony overlooking a city, the woman is wearing a sheer see-through nightgown, the scenery underneath is a horror hellscape, the city has impossible eldritch architecture, (hellish horror landscape),
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting a legendary warrior in defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Bioluminescent glowing armor and weapon accessories. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece.
    Imagine standing in the heart of Pandora’s most beautiful locale. Before you stretch the majestic Hallelujah Mountains, floating impossibly high, their verdant peaks cloaked in bioluminescent flora. Cascading waterfalls sparkle like liquid stardust as they tumble into the mist below.
In the foreground, a sapphire river meanders through a valley. Its waters glint with an iridescent glow, bordered by glowing plants whose colors shift from deep blues to bright purples. Occasionally, delicate, bioluminescent flowers sway in the gentle breeze, releasing a calming fragrance.
Towering ancient trees to your left are draped in phosphorescent moss, their dense canopies casting a twilight glow. Graceful banshees glide between the branches, adding life to the serene scene.
Above, the sky transitions from deep indigo to vibrant oranges and pinks, dotted with drifting bioluminescent orbs. In the distance, the Tree of Souls stands as an awe-inspiring silhouette, its glowing branches pulsating with a soothing light.
The air hums with a symphony of alien sounds—the rustling of plants, distant calls of fauna, and the gentle flow of water. This landscape of Pandora envelops you in a dreamlike serenity and otherworldly beauty.
    Epic dark fantasy vibrantly colored hyperdetailed ink art depicting a legendary warrior in defiance against impossible odds. Strong top lighting effect. Bioluminescent glowing armor and weapon accessories. Volumetric lighting. Chiaroscuro oil painting by Caravaggio. Deep glow effect, cinematic light bloom, cinematic lens flare. Grimdark, gritty, intense, volatile. Hypermaximalism. Motion blur. Full-frame fisheye lens. 32K cinematic hyperrealistic fantasy ultradetailed masterpiece. super focus on male
    DB4RZ,DB4RZ style painting,a hand-drawn sketch and watercolor style,opalescent inlay,DIGITAL PAINTING,FLUORESCENT, GLOW, A young woman, depicted in a realistic, meticulously rendered style, reclines on a windowsill, her body half-protruding into a surreal, cerulean expanse.  She reaches towards a school of vibrantly colored goldfish, their scales catching the light, swimming through this impossible space.  The woman's face, imbued with a wistful melancholia, hints at a yearning for the unattainable.  Her outstretched hand, a study in foreshortening, emphasizes the divide between her world and that of the fish. The background, a stark contrast to the vibrant fish, features a worn, plastered wall and a window framed with verdant, overgrown foliage.  The scene is bathed in soft, diffused light, reminiscent of a dreamlike memory.  Emphasize the tactility of the different textures a€“ the woman's skin, the fish scales, the rough wall, and the delicate leaves.  The image could be further enhanced by a subtle vignette, drawing the viewer's eye to the interaction between the woman and the fish, highlighting the poignant theme of longing and the ephemerality of dreams.

      FLUX

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