uptime 382h38m · built 2026-09-22T05:35:18Z · requests 69070
Quick run — for custom batches, add prompts on the Prompts page and Start. Story templates live in meta/story-templates.txt.
ACT II — THE CONTROL ROOM — (watching other people fight:1.3) (the same recurring cast, consistent faces, bodies and clothing across every image, identical character design:1.2) Featuring Sergeant Kade, armourer, forearms like winch cable, a welding mask pushed up on the forehead, drums of ammunition stacked behind; also Lieutenant Dana Sorren, frame pilot, a flight suit with three kill marks, hair cropped under a helmet, a photograph taped inside the cockpit; and at the back of the room, Corporal Bright, trainee pilot, too young for the suit, a helmet two sizes large, chewed fingernails on the control sticks. a gunner checking the turret travel by hand, in the darkened room with the map projected on the wall. No light but sodium lamps hazing the apron, and the room reads proud of a hard-won frame. (Dark room lit by monitors, backs of heads, one pilot's face). a 14mm with the screens wrapping the room; cockpit framing with instruments crowding the edges; graded ice blue, steel and orange lamp. Watching a screen that is not theirs: the one who thinks the war is already lost. Written down but never reported: a drink taken at an hour nobody saw. Across the headsets: a hand on a shoulder instead of a sentence. BREAK a boarding ladder rung huge at the edge; on the tiled floor, mud caked on frame feet, oil pooled in a drain trench; and going cold on a desk, fitters eating on a crate, a rat along the cable trays. Filling the far wall: the city skyline smoking. The turn: an order given twice and then withdrawn. BREAK a pilot who has not slept, a replacement pilot nobody has met, a rotation list with the same names on it. BREAK Reflected in the screens: light running along a rail, the polished brass of a worn instrument bezel, hot metal spitting sparks, chrome catching hangar light. (mecha control room, screens, cinematic:1.2) ice blue, steel and orange lamp. Avoid text, lettering, watermark, signature, extra fingers, deformed hands, extra limbs, blurry, low detail, jpeg artifacts, organic monsters, medieval weaponry, fantasy magic, hand-drawn linework. · queued — waiting for the driver
prompt: the safari sunset from the back of an open vehicle at a neon-lit crosswalk in a city where their song is playing: A star mid-laugh during a variety show reenactment segment in a long duster coat over a tank and shorts with fluffy perm curls that bounce on every beat, mid-She adjusts her in-ear while holding the note steady. — holding a peace sign against one cheek — the adventure real. golden hour spill from a giant practical window prop outdoor sun; a young fan on a parent's shoulders waving a banner the landscape. the idol tripping on the edge of the stage and recovering with a wink with the unexpected; the quiet backstage moment where the win finally sinks in the real joy. Palette sunset peach into electric blue, mood bittersweet in the farewell ment. Shot as a handheld bounce close to the choreography — a drone top-down swirl over the encore, a 35mm close-to-stage candor, half-and-half: her razor-sharp, her hand at the edge slightly soft, a burst-fire snap catching the exact frame of a jump; keyed flat front wash with strong side-light for jaw definition; catching the frame her shoulder turns to face the side camera.
exact prompt sent: imagine the safari sunset from the back of an open vehicle at a neon-lit crosswalk in a city where their song is playing: A star mid-laugh during a variety show reenactment segment in a long duster coat over a tank and shorts with fluffy perm curls that bounce on every beat, mid-She adjusts her in-ear while holding the note steady. — holding a peace sign against one cheek — the adventure real. golden hour spill from a giant practical window prop outdoor sun; a young fan on a parent's shoulders waving a banner the landscape. the idol tripping on the edge of the stage and recovering with a wink with the unexpected; the quiet backstage moment where the win finally sinks in the real joy. Palette sunset peach into electric blue, mood bittersweet in the farewell ment. Shot as a handheld bounce close to the choreography — a drone top-down swirl over the encore, a 35mm close-to-stage candor, half-and-half: her razor-sharp, her hand at the edge slightly soft, a burst-fire snap catching the exact frame of a jump; keyed flat front wash with strong side-light for jaw definition; catching the frame her shoulder turns to face the side camera.