<lora:ScenicHorizonsFLUX:1> sc3n1ch0r1s0ns, A surreal, never-before-seen fantasy scene unfolds under an oppressive sky dominated by a colossal, decaying clockwork moon—its fractured brass surface oozing luminescent violet sap that drips into the void below. Each drop transforms into a floating, embryonic creature with translucent skin, revealing swirling constellations inside their bodies. In the foreground, a androgynous figure clad in living armor (grown from bioluminescent coral) kneels, their elongated fingers pressing into cracked earth that pulses with slow, rhythmic light—like a dying heartbeat. Their face is half-obscured by a mask of solidified shadow, while the exposed side shows skin peeling away into delicate silver threads that spiral upward, tethering to the broken moon. The air hums with invisible energy, warping reality: patches of gravity-defying debris hover in jagged formations, some revealing glimpses of inverted cities through their reflective surfaces. The color palette merges deep-sea indigos with rusted metallics, punctuated by the unnatural glow of the sap-creatures and the figure’s coral armor. A sense of cosmic erosion permeates the scene—as if time itself is unspooling.