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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 The turn: an order given twice and then withdrawn.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: (On a wild dinosaur safari through rolling green meadow, a brave lion with braided crown carries a glowing golden key to safety:1.3). pre-dawn haze, misty. silvery moonbeam enchanted fog From the shadows, a silly round alien joins the march. caught holding out a hand The whole world glows with electric purple. pen and ink, reflection in water — vintage film photo. tiny stubby limbs rainbow sparkle BREAK a huge wooden wheel leaning against the far wall, an arched doorway with warm light spilling through and a single sunflower head dipping into frame from above, a draped ribbon of red yarn weaving through the foreground, with soil turned soft and dark by last night's rain, cool green moss quilted over every seam underfoot. a mouse-tail flicking out of sight behind the crate, a damselfly stitching the air with blue stitches, two beetles sharing the last of a leaf a feather quill almost as tall as them, a bottle cap polished into a mirror, a grape sliced into a tiny feast, a pocket watch left open like a doorway. BREAK the last ray curling around a corner like a hand, firelight flicker making the walls breathe — steam curling and dissolving into the light, thousands of tiny glowing spores floating upward; every surface in wet rubber boots with a peel of dried mud, hammered tin with soft dents and age. A an acorn cup that seats three comfortably anchors the scale. shimmer sprout of curly hair (storybook illustration, whimsical, ultra detailed, masterpiece:1.2)
exact prompt sent: imagine (On a wild dinosaur safari through rolling green meadow, a brave lion with braided crown carries a glowing golden key to safety:1.3). pre-dawn haze, misty. silvery moonbeam enchanted fog From the shadows, a silly round alien joins the march. caught holding out a hand The whole world glows with electric purple. pen and ink, reflection in water — vintage film photo. tiny stubby limbs rainbow sparkle BREAK a huge wooden wheel leaning against the far wall, an arched doorway with warm light spilling through and a single sunflower head dipping into frame from above, a draped ribbon of red yarn weaving through the foreground, with soil turned soft and dark by last night's rain, cool green moss quilted over every seam underfoot. a mouse-tail flicking out of sight behind the crate, a damselfly stitching the air with blue stitches, two beetles sharing the last of a leaf a feather quill almost as tall as them, a bottle cap polished into a mirror, a grape sliced into a tiny feast, a pocket watch left open like a doorway. BREAK the last ray curling around a corner like a hand, firelight flicker making the walls breathe — steam curling and dissolving into the light, thousands of tiny glowing spores floating upward; every surface in wet rubber boots with a peel of dried mud, hammered tin with soft dents and age. A an acorn cup that seats three comfortably anchors the scale. shimmer sprout of curly hair (storybook illustration, whimsical, ultra detailed, masterpiece:1.2)