A hyper- detailed, mythic dark fantasy vision unveils a sprawling city built within the colossal, skeletal remains of a fallen Titan, its massive ribcage forming an immense cathedral- like enclosure. The bones, weathered by time, shimmer with veins of molten silver, feeding the strange technology that keeps the city alive. The inhabitants, cloaked figures with luminous glyphs etched into their skin, move with purpose, tending to the ancient machinery that hums beneath the Titan’s spine. At the city’s heart, an enormous, still- beating heart of petrified stone pulses with an eerie, rhythmic thrum, sending slow, thunderous echoes across the silent valley. The Titan’s skull, partially buried in the mountainside, remains open- mouthed, its empty sockets gazing skyward as if longing for something lost. Deep beneath the city, a hidden chamber stirs, its doors carved with warnings in languages long forgotten. The Titan is not as dead as it seems
