Prompt: Through fogbound stands of elm glide robed acolytes enacting blasphemous mysteries amid primordial stones. From folded chasubles trickles viscous ichor that sears flesh down to the screaming bone. Amid encroaching forest creeps a cohort of undead dancing to madness-inducing rhythms that shred sanity like gnawed meat. (Dario Argento, David Cronenberg, Brian Yuzna, Lucio Fulci)
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Through fogbound stands of elm glide robed acolytes enacting blasphemous mysteries amid primordial stones. From folded chasubles trickles viscous ichor that sears flesh down to the screaming bone. Amid encroaching forest creeps a cohort of undead dancing to madness-inducing rhythms that shred sanity like gnawed meat.
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Through slithering woodsmoke looms shifting forms amid lichen-gripped barrows where no owl cries. From shrouded figures trickles viscous ichor in patterns that stir nameless instincts best left dormant in sane souls. Amid granite stones lurches a mannikin throng dancing to rhythms that curdle thought itself. (Dario Argento, David Cronenberg, Brian Yuzna, John Carpenter)
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Fog swirling amongst moldering headstones shrouds creeping figures engaged in blasphemous rites amid crumbling monoliths. Through panes glimpse macabre visages bathed in ominous amber washes. From gnarled boughs twines shrike-hung gore as hooded celebrants partake of fell sacraments. (Dario Argento, Guillermo del Toro, Roger Corman, Ken Russell)
Negative: nudity
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Through wafting sheets of mist writhes a knitted clan performing blasphemous rites amid leaning obelisks. From woven cowls seethes miasmic ichor carrying maddening whispers meant for inhuman ears. Amid serpentine boughs crawls a flock of mongers dancing to memes never meant for the sanity of man. (David Lynch, Guillermo del Toro, Roger Corman, George Romero)
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A minimalist house inserted in the context of the historic center of Minas Gerais - Brazil, design inspired by architect aIRES mATEUS
Negative: blurred, deformed, watercolor, drawing, deformation,ungly, Irregular
Style: 3D Model
Prompt: Through slithering woodsmoke looms shifting forms amid lichen-gripped barrows where no owl cries. From shrouded figures trickles viscous ichor in patterns that stir nameless instincts best left dormant in sane souls. Amid granite stones lurches a mannikin throng dancing to rhythms that curdle thought itself.
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm of melancholy's embrace, a woman adorned in the garment of sadness stood, a portrait of beauty tinged with the hues of sorrow. Her full breasts, like gentle hills beneath a moonlit night, bore the weight of unspoken stories. Veiled in the fabric of melancholy, they held a quiet elegance, a poignant reminder of the emotions that dwelled within. Each curve, a graceful expression of vulnerability, whispered tales of heartache. The fabric clung delicately to her form, hinting at the resilience that lay beneath the surface. Even in the shadows of sadness, the allure of her full breasts persisted, a testament to the complex tapestry of emotions woven into the fabric of her being. As the moon cast its silver glow upon her, the sadness in her eyes mirrored the reflective surface of a tear. Yet, amidst the sorrow, the fullness of her breasts stood as a symbol of strength, a reminder that beauty and resilience could coexist even in the face of adversity. In the realm of poetic melancholy, she was a symphony of emotions, and her full breasts were the verses that spoke of both vulnerability and fortitude.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: The deep abyss of the cave, amidst the tranquil night, conceals enigmatic secrets unknown to mortals. A pair of profound eyes glimmer in the darkness, emitting an otherworldly aura. Surrounding the cave's entrance, ancient symbols and mysterious glows materialize, sketching an indescribable atmosphere of terror. As if legendary spirits and deities lurk within, awaiting someone to unravel this enigmatic puzzle.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: An eldritch entity femine form , a testament to the allure of the feminine. its form a shifting void of shadow, tendrils of darkness reaching out like cosmic fingers. Unearthly whispers emanate from the swirling abyss, beckoning madness. A sight that defies human comprehension. , now writhe in agony, their delicate curves forever marred by their unholy union. A symphony of silent screams hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the unimaginable horror that this finger-woven fiend embodies. Beauty and horror collide in this nightmare demon, a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurks within even the most delicate forms.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: 1girl, solo, long hair, no fetal hair,city background, black hair, realistic, looking at viewer, hand on hip, collarbone, upper body, long sleeves, buttons, brown hair, smile, lips, brown eyes, closed mouth,masterpiece, best quality,4k,8k,cenimetic light,
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: Joan of Arc, injured in the Battle of Compiègne in May 1430, being captured by the Burgundian forces, surrounded by numerous soldiers.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: The shepherds retraced their steps, their spirits buoyant with awe and wonder. Their jubilation was a symphony of gratitude, expressing profound appreciation for the celestial revelations they had both heard and seen. Their praise resonated with the echoes of the angelic message, a harmonious acknowledgment of the divine unfolding before them. In adhering to the guidance they received, their joy became a tangible testament to the fulfillment of the sacred prophecy, a celebration etched with profound significance. sony a7iii, wide lens, C4D modeling
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: a human body made entirely of fingers, monstrosity of fingers writhes , human anatomy , a testament to the allure of the feminine. spooky, eerie, unimaginable horror. nightmare demon. Agony fuels its every move, a symphony of silent screams. Beauty and horror collide, a testament to the forbidden. What darkness cradles this finger-woven fiend
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the nightmarish scene, envision a grotesque metamorphosis where the central figure becomes a macabre display of visceral horror. Distorted limbs writhe with unnatural movements, exposing pulsating organs that defy anatomy. Gore oozes from nightmarish wounds, and the very air is tainted with a sickening stench. This grotesque creation embodies the epitome of body horror, transcending the boundaries of decency and plunging into the depths of the most horrifying nightmares imaginable
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Through mist-cloaked terraces lurch cloaked celebrants engaged in fell rites amid moldering plinths. From wraith-like silhouettes ooze shimmering ichors inscribed with psychosis itself. Amid gnarled monoliths crawls a congregation of martyrs dancing to dirges that poison mind and soul alike.
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: This gruesome photograph captures beings with bodies covered in a thick, quivering sludge that oozes and drips with every step. They move with a grotesque, slimy slithering motion, their forms constantly shifting and undulating. The repugnant nature of their appearance and their nightmarish locomotion invokes an overwhelming sense of horror.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the moonlit abyss of Eldritch Glade, the Silent Shifter prowls—an otherworldly entity defying description. Its form is a kaleidoscope of ever-changing shadows, a spectral ballet that eludes the grasp of mortal eyes. Tendrils, like ethereal wisps, writhe and extend, probing the darkness. A haunting silence precedes its presence, chilling the air. The creature feeds on fear, distorting reality with each step. Luminescent orbs, devoid of pupils, fixate on prey, inducing a paralyzing dread. Victims recount an echoing whisper, an unsettling symphony of their deepest fears. The Silent Shifter, a manifestation of nightmares, weaves terror in its wake, an enigma haunting the forgotten glade.
Negative: cute
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In this disturbing image, we witness grotesque beings covered in a thick layer of translucent slime that oozes from their writhing, undulating bodies. They move with a sickening, gelatinous motion, leaving a trail of viscous mucus in their wake. The grotesque nature of their slimy exterior and their unsettling locomotion instills a sense of primal dread.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In a horrific and chilling scene at the altar of horror, a young European-American woman is trying to carefully avoid the mystical devotees who are still reveling in the horrific summoning rituals
Negative: In a horrific and chilling scene at the altar of horror, a young European-American woman carefully avoids the mystical devotees who are still reveling in the horrific summoning rituals
Prompt: https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1107974611662024814/1172219835904688268/Visualize_a_chilling_horror_scene_set_in_a_dimly_lit_eerie_environment_where_a_man_sits_alone_typing_on_an_archaic_t_style-Digital_Art_width-1344_height-768_aspect-16-9_seed-0ts-1699549366_idx-0.png?ex=655f85cb\u0026is=654d10cb\u0026hm=4c00f76ce1e381bd649506b94ad284270e82f5498e6023a8f53d8cfaf84a40e7\u0026=\u0026width=1111\u0026height=635
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: I woke up in a forest, surrounded by thick fog and mysterious whispers in the unsettling silence. A mysterious voice told me that this was a village cursed by werewolves. Through the mist, I found myself in an ancient and unfamiliar place. The voice warned me that night was approaching and I had to find a way to escape before the werewolf awakened.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: In this disconcerting image, we encounter a species that resemble living, shadowy tendrils. They lack any discernible physical form, appearing as tendrils of darkness extending from a central, intangible mass. These entities move in a disturbingly coordinated fashion, weaving through their environment with an eerie fluidity. Their inscrutable nature and enigmatic mode of locomotion leave us deeply uncomfortable, as we grapple with the alienness of their existence.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the moonlit recesses of Raven's Hollow, a new terror lurked, born from the mysterious essence of Emily Turner. The townsfolk spoke in hushed tones of the \"Obsidian Wraith,\" a monstrous apparition that manifested from the shadows she cast. This ethereal being had a form that seemed to defy reality—a silhouette of undulating darkness, woven with tendrils that mimicked Emily's ebony locks. Its eyes, pools of inky blackness, held the same haunting depth as hers. As it moved, a haunting melody emanated, a mournful tune that echoed through the night, sending shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to witness this spectral creation. The Obsidian Wraith, an embodiment of Emily's mysterious aura, became the town's new legend, a creature of darkness that blurred the lines between nightmares and reality.
Negative: bad picture,ugly
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Leônidas, o destemido guerreiro espartano, agora repousa nos campos da eternidade, sua figura imortalizada pela bravura que demonstrou em vida. Seus cabelos curtos, escuros como a sombra da noite, permanecem intocados pelo vento, testemunha silenciosa das batalhas que travou. Com seus olhos, que antes irradiavam determinação, ele se encontra caído no campo de batalhaLeonidas, the fearless Spartan warrior, now rests in the fields of eternity, his figure immortalized by the bravery he demonstrated in life. His short hair, dark as the shadow of the night, remains untouched by the wind, silent witness to the battles he fought. With his eyes, which once radiated determination, he finds himself lying on the battlefield.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the boundless cosmos, an ineffable luminescence takes form—a celestial custodian, an entity of shadow and light that transcends mortal comprehension, cradling Earth in its ethereal embrace. This enigmatic being, a shifting silhouette woven from cosmic energies, neither deity nor mortal, radiates an aura of ancient divinity. Its form, an interplay of shadowy wisps and radiant beams, holds the planet with a gentle, omnipotent grace. Describe the cosmic custodian's interaction with Earth, its gestures guiding the planet's destiny while safeguarding it from cosmic threats, an enigmatic presence revered by civilizations across galaxies, some venerating it as a deity, others recognizing it as the cosmic weaver of balance. Explore encounters with this celestial entity—astronauts awestruck by its presence in the depths of space, prophets receiving cryptic revelations, or scientists touched by fragments of cosmic wisdom bestowed by its enigmatic luminescence. In this tale of intertwined destinies, witness the convergence of mortal existence with the cosmic dance orchestrated by the shadowy luminescence—a narrative transcending divinity, cosmic forces, and the intricate tapestry of the universe.
Negative: low quality, blurry, bad resolution, vector, cartoon
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: A spectral entity hovers in a vast, radiant expanse, composed of shimmering tendrils and radiant energy patterns. Its fluid, undulating motion is reminiscent of a dance, as it navigates its environment with an uncanny grace. The creature's profound otherworldliness and its disconcerting method of locomotion fill us with a sense of wonder tinged with unease.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In this unsettling image, beings of incomprehensible form drift through the cosmic void, their bodies ever-shifting and insubstantial. They navigate by manipulating the very fabric of space around them, creating rifts and distortions that propel them forward. The profound alienness of their existence and their ability to warp spacetime leave us in awe and discomfort.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: faceless extra-6-dimensional intelligent anthropomorphic lithe elegant alien with benign intentions emanating light, regenerative symbiotic, transcendental guardian, faceless, all powerful, godlike, elegant, myriad shiny appendages, sundry slender telepathic wave forms, in the style of Leonora Carrington, William Blake, Joan Miró, Odilon Redon Super-Resolution, Megapixel, Complex Detail, Super-Sharp, Ultra-High-Detail, No Text, UDH, HDR, 14k, HD . Achieve an ultra-high level of detail with a 32k resolution
Negative: face, human
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: stunning display of time dilation is transmogrified into a lambent aura, shimmering with ethereal:transcendental beauty and ethereal apparitions. iridescent:cretaceous:pearlescent triadic rhythms vibrate with electric fervor, creating a surreal ambiance replete with radiosity, ray-marched lighting, (flying spin-kicks:kabuki theatrics). illicit impulses, geisha training. cinematic illumination, grunge:pointillist, transported to a new dimension. (headshot, dave mckean:ilya kuvshinov, nychos:ryohei hase, and igor morski:justin maller, shepard fairey:chaves, botero:mondrian, breathtaking mastery, flawless artistry, cyber-enigmatic, kasure, blade runner aesthetic)
Negative: nudity
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the realm where moonlight dances on silken skin, A vision emerges, captivating and akin. Adorned in lucency, a gown of celestial grace, She moves with a rhythm, an ethereal embrace. Her silhouette whispers tales untold, A symphony of curves, a story to unfold. In the tender glow of the night's soft light, Her full breasts emerge, a captivating sight. Like ivory moons in the darkened sky, They defy gravity, an enchanting reply. Softly yielding to the touch of the breeze, A delicate dance, a harmonious tease. Cloaked in the fabric that hints at secrecy, Yet reveals the allure, an exquisite decree. Each contour and curve, a masterpiece, A canvas of desire, where passions never cease. In the language of desire, her body speaks, A poetry of longing, where every line peaks. Full breasts, a testament to nature's art, Igniting flames that kindle from the heart. So, in the hush of this poetic night, Let the imagery linger, an enchanting light. For in the beauty of this celestial scene, Her full breasts are a masterpiece, serene.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: High-definition picture of three pink roses being soaked by water and rain. The dimensions are 12in long and 16in wide.
Prompt: Through drizzling panes glimmers flickering amid ruined colonnades as silhouettes writhe in eldritch chorus. From howling shadows seeps luminous ichor that oozes horrors no tongue may name. Amid crawling fog emerhes a veiled throng dancing to rhythms that curdle mortal blood. (David Lynch, Clive Barker, George Romero, David Cronenberg)
Negative: nudity
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Create a captivating image for a dream fever film set in the mysterious middle of mountains. Envision a surreal landscape with unknown entities, shrouded in mist and intrigue. The mountains should loom tall and foreboding, with a dreamlike quality to the atmosphere. The entities should be enigmatic, half-hidden in the shadows, leaving viewers questioning their nature. The dream fever should be palpable, with subtle distortions in the landscape and a hazy, ethereal ambiance. The image should evoke a sense of wonder, curiosity, and a touch of eerie beauty, inviting viewers to step into a world where reality and dreams intertwine in the heart of the mountains
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Create a captivating image for a dream fever film set in the mysterious middle of mountains. Envision a surreal landscape with unknown entities, shrouded in mist and intrigue. The mountains should loom tall and foreboding, with a dreamlike quality to the atmosphere. The entities should be enigmatic, half-hidden in the shadows, leaving viewers questioning their nature. The dream fever should be palpable, with subtle distortions in the landscape and a hazy, ethereal ambiance. The image should evoke a sense of wonder, curiosity, and a touch of eerie beauty, inviting viewers to step into a world where reality and dreams intertwine in the heart of the mountains
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: DMT psytrance, schizoid acid fueled chaos magic poop, surrealism is above all a state poop of mind, double exposure inside of the weirdest poop I have ever seen, by odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, Santiago Caruso, Joel Peter Witkin, Hieronymus Bosch, Arthur Rackham, Beatrix Potter, Michael Whelan, Mike Mignola, Gary Larson, Francis Bacon, fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, moody cinematic lighting, sharp focus, cosmic absctract poop creature, celestial abstract brown poop god, nebula poop texture, nebula glow poop, poop light emanation, object glowing
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: expressionist consumption, dark and gritty, by Hieronymus Bosch, Beksinski, odd Nerdrum, Monet, Manet, Renoir, Van Gogh, Joel Peter Witkin, bodyworlds, Mothmeister, Emil Melmoth
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Beneath the canopy of a moonless night, the forest stands cloaked in an impenetrable darkness. The trees, like silent sentinels, stretch their gnarled branches towards the heavens, their silhouettes etched against the starless void. The only sound is the gentle rustle of leaves whispering secrets in the hushed stillness. An air of tranquility pervades the scene, a sense of quietude that borders on the ominous.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the cathedral's subterranean depths in 1533, Anne Boleyn's unmarked tomb lies concealed beneath the cold, silent stones. The sacred chamber, devoid of any distinctive markings or names, shrouds the queen's resting place in a cloak of anonymity.The air is thick with the weight of history, and shadows dance on the featureless floor, hiding the secrets of Anne Boleyn's final repose. The scene captures the quiet mystery of an unmarked tomb, where the passage of time renders the once tumultuous queen a silent presence in the cathedral's timeless embrace.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the cathedral's subterranean depths in 1533, Anne Boleyn's unmarked tomb lies concealed beneath the cold, silent stones. The sacred chamber, devoid of any distinctive markings or names, shrouds the queen's resting place in a cloak of anonymity.The air is thick with the weight of history, and shadows dance on the featureless floor, hiding the secrets of Anne Boleyn's final repose. The scene captures the quiet mystery of an unmarked tomb, where the passage of time renders the once tumultuous queen a silent presence in the cathedral's timeless embrace.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: At the top of the hill stands an eerie and ancient village shrouded in a thin mist, adding to its mysterious aura. The village's structures are rustic and weathered, with walls showing signs of age, and rooftops covered in moss, as if silently narrating tales of antiquity. Nestled within a dense forest, the old village appears secluded, enveloped by towering trees that add to its secrecy. As night falls, faint lights shimmer through some windows, resembling ghostly eyes flickering in the darkness. In the heart of the village lies an abandoned temple, its gate pitch-black, seeming like a gateway to another realm. On the desolate square before the temple, moonlight casts eerie shadows of trees, while vague silhouettes linger in the night. This village is steeped in an atmosphere of ancient legends, as if it has slumbered for millennia, exuding an enigmatic and unsettling presence. The scene is filled with secrecy, mystique, and an inexplicable sense of dread and curiosity.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the stillness of the night, an angelic presence descended upon the shepherds. A divine radiance, the glory of the Lord, surrounded them, evoking both awe and fear. The celestial messenger, calming their trepidation, shared news of unparalleled joy—the birth of a Savior. The intricate details unfolded: a babe, gently wrapped in swaddling clothes, lay within a humble manger, a serene and unexpected cradle in the city of David
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1101178506530013284/1171050100374655066/Describe_the_atmosphere_of_the_forest-_dark_dense_tense_with_only_a_faint_light_filtering_through_the_trees__Describ_style-Comic_Book_width-1344_height-768_aspect-16-9_seed-0ts-1699270500_idx-0.png?ex=655b4464\u0026is=6548cf64\u0026hm=df10b7c7d01fc540183504286150b84017ce8d2465da45b6dc22dea21a2b75c7\u0026
Negative: 2k
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the dance of attraction, a tale unfolds, Where desires whisper, secrets told. A canvas painted with nature's grace, Large breasts stand as a captivating embrace. In curves, there lies a timeless allure, A symphony of nature, a dance so pure. Biological echoes in the human heart, Fertility's whisper, a primal art. Bountiful breasts, a symbol of life, Nurturing dreams, calming strife. A testament to nature's grand design, In their ample embrace, passions entwine. Ripe and full, like the harvest moon, A silhouette that makes hearts swoon. Contours of promise, a fertile land, Where desire and beauty hand in hand. Cultural echoes, societal tunes, Shape the perceptions, like changing moons. In the gaze of beholders, a beauty to find, In the lush curves, a treasure to bind. Yet, let not the canvas be confined, For beauty's definition is vast and kind. In the diversity of desires, a tapestry spun, Where every form finds its place in the sun. Attraction, a melody, a subjective song, In the vast garden of preferences, we belong. Large breasts and ripe bodies, one part of the story, In the grand mosaic of beauty, each finding glory. Style: Analog Film
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: In the dance of attraction, a tale unfolds, Where desires whisper, secrets told. A canvas painted with nature's grace, Large breasts stand as a captivating embrace. In curves, there lies a timeless allure, A symphony of nature, a dance so pure. Biological echoes in the human heart, Fertility's whisper, a primal art. Bountiful breasts, a symbol of life, Nurturing dreams, calming strife. A testament to nature's grand design, In their ample embrace, passions entwine. Ripe and full, like the harvest moon, A silhouette that makes hearts swoon. Contours of promise, a fertile land, Where desire and beauty hand in hand. Cultural echoes, societal tunes, Shape the perceptions, like changing moons. In the gaze of beholders, a beauty to find, In the lush curves, a treasure to bind. Yet, let not the canvas be confined, For beauty's definition is vast and kind. In the diversity of desires, a tapestry spun, Where every form finds its place in the sun. Attraction, a melody, a subjective song, In the vast garden of preferences, we belong. Large breasts and ripe bodies, one part of the story, In the grand mosaic of beauty, each finding glory.
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Sure, here's the translation of the text into English:\"You will find yourself in a courtyard house in rural China from the 1970s, where the night scene is filled with an unsettling atmosphere. The entire scene will take the audience on a nostalgic yet tense journey through time.The house within the courtyard is old and eerie, while the dim and dusky nighttime lighting fills the surroundings with a sense of mystery. The grass and trees in the courtyard sway in the night breeze, as if narrating stories of bygone days. The house emits a peculiar aura, seemingly harboring some unknown secret.The nighttime rural setting evokes feelings of desolation and unease. The faint light outlining the courtyard’s features creates eerie silhouettes that instill a sense of apprehension. The ancient house seems to possess a life of its own, emitting a strange vibe during the night, making it unpredictable.Through the use of ray tracing technology, shadow effects, and night scene enhancements, this artwork will present a realistic and eerie portrayal. Opting for a side-angle perspective will allow the audience to feel the dim light within the courtyard, intensifying the mysterious ambiance. This scene will be a piece depicting a blend of past times and a tense atmosphere, leading the audience into a mysterious and unsettling setting.\"
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: an ominous village house in a misty forest clearing by moonlight, Cinematography by Roger Pratt and Emmanuel Lubezki, influenced by Donato Giancola's Sleepy Hollow illustrations and John Martin's Apocalyptic landscapes, withering leaves, gnarled branches clawing skyward, fluttering raven wings, pale moon filtering through skeletal canopy, whispers in the mist, atmospheric perspective, subtle lighting drama, lens flares accentuate mystery, painterly brushwork evoke Sleepy Hollow's Gothic essence, 35K resolution masterpiece, artstation, digital painting, painterly realism
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: Through the dancing veils of dust, a glimmer stirs memory of mysteries past. Where lamplight plays upon the shrouds of centuries, familiar shapes take form once more. Wrapped in faded silks left by drifting eons, features peek forth - a visage untouched since time forgot its name and place. One slender hand reaches as if to grasp again a scepter ruling realms where even immortals pace in shadow. Hollows that once cradled eyes gazing on splendors beyond mortal sight now hold relics of awe for dreamers alone. And about the dusky brow still lingers halo of glory Time's shroud could never lift. So in gloamings and on wisps of sighs borne through the mist shall this child-monarch keep his silent vigil, sentinel of secrets graven in shattered stones but never for mortal hands to lift - until dawn shall loose once more the clues of mysteries night makes hers alone.
Style: Cinematic
