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Gideon Brits

Model: Flux (dev)

Prompt:

When the Cymbal Rang I spoke with reason, not with love— a cold intention dressed as light. The c...Show more
Scale: 3
Steps: 28
Seed: 1674085872
Width: 1024
Height: 1024

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Prompt: When the Cymbal Rang
I spoke with reason,
not with love—
a cold intention dressed as light.
The cymbal rang, hollow and proud,
and the silence that followed
was louder than sound.
I stood beneath an open sky,
but the sky fell dark.
Not in fear—
in awe.
The trees stood still,
and even the wind held its breath
as the veil between worlds
unfolded.
I was not lost.
I was unmade.
Emptied of striving,
stripped of solving,
standing at the edge of vastness
that needed no fixing.
And there—
in the great nothing,
I saw Everything.
No voice. No light.
Only glory,
infinite and quiet,
pressed into the fabric of the void.
I had tried to be good.
To be right.
To choose what made sense.
But grace is not earned
by clean intentions.
It simply comes—
when heaven decides
it is time.
And I—
the clanging cymbal—
was silenced
by the soundless song of God.
Prompt: A lone person standing on a narrow forest path at night, surrounded by tall trees and soft mist. The path is dark, but a warm golden light glows faintly in the distance. The person is wearing a light-colored coat and looks forward with hope. Cinematic lighting, soft fog, mysterious and emotional atmosphere, highly detailed, photo-realistic, 16:9 aspect ratio
Prompt: "A lone realistic girl walking on a dark foggy forest trail at moonrise, white light piercing through tall pine trees, rays creating magical beams, dewy ground reflecting soft light, cinematic atmosphere, hyper-realistic, moody and peaceful, shot with a 50mm lens feel, muted earth tones, perfect symmetry.
Prompt: When the Cymbal Rang
I spoke with reason,
not with love—
a cold intention dressed as light.
The cymbal rang, hollow and proud,
and the silence that followed
was louder than sound.
I stood beneath an open sky,
but the sky fell dark.
Not in fear—
in awe.
The trees stood still,
and even the wind held its breath
as the veil between worlds
unfolded.
I was not lost.
I was unmade.
Emptied of striving,
stripped of solving,
standing at the edge of vastness
that needed no fixing.
And there—
in the great nothing,
I saw Everything.
No voice. No light.
Only glory,
infinite and quiet,
pressed into the fabric of the void.
I had tried to be good.
To be right.
To choose what made sense.
But grace is not earned
by clean intentions.
It simply comes—
when heaven decides
it is time.
And I—
the clanging cymbal—
was silenced
by the soundless song of God.
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Prompt: A lone person standing on a narrow forest path at night, surrounded by tall trees and soft mist. The path is dark, but a warm golden light glows faintly in the distance. The person is wearing a light-colored coat and looks forward with hope. Cinematic lighting, soft fog, mysterious and emotional atmosphere, highly detailed, photo-realistic, 16:9 aspect ratio