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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 The turn: an order given twice and then withdrawn.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 light-stick ocean that spells out a name takes over the show: A trio rehearsing the killing part until their sneakers squeak in a houndstooth tweed mini dress with white collar with a sleek middle part with wet-look shine, She bows to the wings, then blows a kiss to the ceiling lights. — kneeling on one knee, hand extended toward the camera — at a sauna room concept set for a variety challenge under cool blue wash with a single warm key light on her face. the single pillar formation for the chorus mirrors the international best-new-artist plaque energy; their producer stepping out of the cables for one chorus crosses the line; the loneliness of the solo stage dissolving into belonging peaks as the crowd becomes the performance. confetti stuck in the fringe of a nearby fan's shawl everywhere. Palette jet black and platinum — sophisticated minimal, mood playful and chaotic during the variety segment. Shot as an over-the-shoulder shot from behind the member — a low worm's-eye shot up the center stage edge, a macro 100mm for the detail cut, a medium DOF keeping her and two others all readable, a burst-fire snap catching the exact frame of a jump; keyed butterfly key with a dark background pulling her forward; a catches at the apex of the jump.
exact prompt sent: imagine the light-stick ocean that spells out a name takes over the show: A trio rehearsing the killing part until their sneakers squeak in a houndstooth tweed mini dress with white collar with a sleek middle part with wet-look shine, She bows to the wings, then blows a kiss to the ceiling lights. — kneeling on one knee, hand extended toward the camera — at a sauna room concept set for a variety challenge under cool blue wash with a single warm key light on her face. the single pillar formation for the chorus mirrors the international best-new-artist plaque energy; their producer stepping out of the cables for one chorus crosses the line; the loneliness of the solo stage dissolving into belonging peaks as the crowd becomes the performance. confetti stuck in the fringe of a nearby fan's shawl everywhere. Palette jet black and platinum — sophisticated minimal, mood playful and chaotic during the variety segment. Shot as an over-the-shoulder shot from behind the member — a low worm's-eye shot up the center stage edge, a macro 100mm for the detail cut, a medium DOF keeping her and two others all readable, a burst-fire snap catching the exact frame of a jump; keyed butterfly key with a dark background pulling her forward; a catches at the apex of the jump.