PschadelicPopSurrealism, In a cryo chamber, a lone figure emerges from a tarnished bronze pod, surrounded by an etheric mist that shimmers with pulsar yellow hues. The walls of the chamber are adorned with starfields that cascade like diamonds against the eternal night planet's dark blue sky. The figure wears heat-resistant gloves, its hands grasping the edges of the pod as if trying to hold onto the last remnants of a forgotten past. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and distant memories, as if the very fabric of reality has been torn apart, revealing the secrets of the rogue planet., PschadelicPopSurrealism
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