A close-up of a high mountain balcony at sunset, part of a stark, minimalist mansion perched on a cliff — vast rocky peaks in the background, golden-orange light reflecting off a distant alpine lake — a woman stands on the balcony, holding a wool shawl to her chest, gazing solemnly at the horizon — she is fresh-faced, simply dressed, no jewelry except a modest necklace of semi-precious stones — atmosphere of stillness and solitude.

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Fillet of a fenny snake,In the cauldron boil and bake.Eye of newt and toe of frog,Wool of bat and tongue of dog,Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,Lezard’s leg and owlet’s wing,For a charm of powerful trouble,Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. (William Shakespeare, Macbeth, Act IV, Scene I) Starmont, coordinates 91.349/-74.222/000.001JulyContinue Reading

Futuristic rooftop evacuation scene on a burning megastructure at night, intense fire spreading across the rooftop of a massive alien casino complex, smoke and flames billowing into an artificial atmosphere with no wind, terrified crowd of multi-species aliens (humanoids, tentacled beings, reptilians) rushing toward bulky rescue shuttles and police transports, one shuttle marked with imperial police insignia under siege, robocops firing into the crowd, sparks flying, glowing emergency lights, a huge winged alien (k’rell) crashes down onto the cops from above, dramatic lighting, cinematic chaos, fiery skies, a tired human with a stun gun helps a wounded synth girl and small alien children onto the shuttle, dramatic sci-fi, gritty realism, cinematic.

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“Hey, Cthulhu!” Uful’lan shouted, suddenly popping out from cover. For a moment, the creature paused its repeated battering of an overturned table, behind which a pair of Cardassians were huddled in terror. As Cthulhu’s attention shifted to the k’rell, its nerve endings flared with a series of crackling purple sparks.Continue Reading

Two humanoid werewolves — tall, broad-shouldered, with wolf-like eyes and slightly elongated features, but otherwise human in form — dressed in sleek, futuristic jackets — standing ominously in a neon-lit alien lounge — the room glows with pulsating lights in purple, teal, and crimson — strange alien drinks with glowing liquid and bizarre glassware on the tables — diverse alien patrons looking uneasy.

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“Here it is, the new district that the whole world envies us.Soho, Pigalle, Saint Pauli, Forty-second Street? Much more than that!The President wanted to build a nice,bustling neighborhood for his subjects: Caligula Two. […]The Japanese sin districts, especially the Kabuki-cho in Tokyo, are inspired by it.They always copied from us,Continue Reading

A vast cosmic void in deep space, representing the Boötes Void — nearly empty darkness stretching across the universe, scattered with only a few distant galaxies — hidden within the void, faint glimmers of an enormous Dyson swarm barely visible in soft infrared glow, distant structures orbiting an invisible star cluster, eerie red heat signatures against a cold starless backdrop.

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Imagine staring into the vast night sky and seeing not just twinkling stars and shimmering galaxies—but vast stretches of nothing. No light, no galaxies, no stars, just darkness. These are galactic voids—some of the most significant structures in the universe, paradoxically defined by their emptiness. But what if these enormousContinue Reading