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TodayYesterday Imagine A futuristic cyberpunk city glows in soft golden-orange light beneath a night sky. In the center stands a motionless clock tower frozen at 12:00. Below it, punk dancers form a circle, raising their hands toward the sky with serene, hopeful smiles. As they move gently, glowing particles spiral upward, forming a slow vortex above the plaza. One by one, the letters of the phrase "TIME PUNK HALLOWEEN" begin to flicker into existence from the floating particles. Each letter briefly morphs into different languages--Japanese, French, Korean, Russian--before stabilizing in glowing English characters. The phrase hovers in the sky like a divine message, suspended in golden mist. Suddenly, the camera slowly rotates while descending from a top-down aerial view, revealing the dancers at the center of a glowing city. At the climax, the phrase begins to shimmer in waves, each letter pulsing softly like ripples on water. Starting from the left, the words shine one last time, then gradually fade out in a wave-like motion, scattering into particles that drift upward and vanish into the night. A radiant light ring expands from the clock tower, sweeping across the city in a final gesture of unity and closure. The scene closes in dreamlike silence--a poetic finale that suggests time, like dance, is both fleeting and beautiful. --chaos 35 --ar 2:1 --style raw --v 7 --stylize 450 --profile f1w66vq Imagine At midnight inside a futuristic underground club, dense fog and glowing dust particles drift through the air. A humanoid female reaper with translucent skin reveals an inner framework of glowing metallic bones. Dressed in a black coat etched with luminous orange lines, she dances with fierce energy--spinning a photon scythe and striking sharp, K-pop-inspired poses. Her face remains cool and stylish throughout. Twin beams of orange and green light cut diagonally through the haze, slicing across the smoky space. Photonic trails and refracted light waves ripple through the atmosphere. The camera spirals around her face with a tight orbit: 3.5-meter radius, speed 0.9, low elevation 0.1, maintaining perfect focus. Shot in hyper-realistic cinematic detail with a low-angle fisheye lens. No kawaii elements. No magic circles. --chaos 15 --ar 2:1 --style raw --v 7 --quality 2 --stylize 450 --profile f1w66vq Imagine At midnight inside a futuristic underground club, dense fog and glowing dust particles drift through the air. A female Shinigami holding a large, sharp, crescent-shaped hoe, typical of Shinigami. A humanoid female reaper with translucent skin reveals an inner framework of glowing metallic bones. Dressed in a black coat etched with luminous orange lines, she dances with fierce energy--spinning a photon scythe and striking sharp, K-pop-inspired poses. Her face remains cool and stylish throughout. Twin beams of orange and green light cut diagonally through the haze, slicing across the smoky space. Photonic trails and refracted light waves ripple through the atmosphere. The camera spirals around her face with a tight orbit: 3.5-meter radius, speed 0.9, low elevation 0.1, maintaining perfect focus. Shot in hyper-realistic cinematic detail with a low-angle fisheye lens. No kawaii elements. No magic circles. --chaos 15 --ar 2:1 --style raw --v 7 --quality 2 --stylize 450 --profile f1w66vq Imagine At midnight inside a futuristic underground club, dense fog and glowing dust particles drift through the air. A female Shinigami holding a large, sharp, crescent-shaped hoe, typical of Shinigami. A humanoid female reaper with translucent skin reveals an inner framework of glowing metallic bones. Dressed in a black coat etched with luminous orange lines, she dances with fierce energy--spinning a photon scythe and striking sharp, K-pop-inspired poses. Her face remains cool and stylish throughout. Twin beams of orange and green light cut diagonally through the haze, slicing across the smoky space. Photonic trails and refracted light waves ripple through the atmosphere. The camera spirals around her face with a tight orbit: 3.5-meter radius, speed 0.9, low elevation 0.1, maintaining perfect focus. Shot in hyper-realistic cinematic detail with a low-angle fisheye lens. No kawaii elements. No magic circles. --chaos 15 --ar 2:1 --style raw --v 7 --quality 2 --stylize 450 --profile f1w66vq Imagine At midnight inside a futuristic underground club, dense fog and glowing dust particles drift through the air. A female Shinigami holding a large, sharp, crescent-shaped hoe, typical of Shinigami. A humanoid female reaper with translucent skin reveals an inner framework of glowing metallic bones. Dressed in a black coat etched with luminous orange lines, she dances with fierce energy--spinning a photon scythe and striking sharp, K-pop-inspired poses. Her face remains cool and stylish throughout. Twin beams of orange and green light cut diagonally through the haze, slicing across the smoky space. Photonic trails and refracted light waves ripple through the atmosphere. The camera spirals around her face with a tight orbit: 3.5-meter radius, speed 0.9, low elevation 0.1, maintaining perfect focus. Shot in hyper-realistic cinematic detail with a low-angle fisheye lens. No kawaii elements. No magic circles. --chaos 15 --ar 2:1 --style raw --v 7 --quality 2 --stylize 450 --profile f1w66vq Looking for more Looking for more A futuristic cyberpunk city glows in soft golden-orange light beneath a night sky. In the center stands a motionless clock tower frozen at 12:00. Below it, punk dancers form a circle, raising their hands toward the sky with serene, hopeful smiles. As they move gently, glowing particles spiral upward, forming a slow vortex above the plaza. One by one, the letters of the phrase "TIME PUNK HALLOWEEN" begin to flicker into existence from the floating particles. Each letter briefly morphs into different languages--Japanese, French, Korean, Russian--before stabilizing in glowing English characters. The phrase hovers in the sky like a divine message, suspended in golden mist. Suddenly, the camera slowly rotates while descending from a top-down aerial view, revealing the dancers at the center of a glowing city. At the climax, the phrase begins to shimmer in waves, each letter pulsing softly like ripples on water. Starting from the left, the words shine one last time, then gradually fade out in a wave-like motion, scattering into particles that drift upward and vanish into the night. A radiant light ring expands from the clock tower, sweeping across the city in a final gesture of unity and closure. The scene closes in dreamlike silence--a poetic finale that suggests time, like dance, is both fleeting and beautiful.