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$A wide simulated retinal afterimage of vast alien ruins enclosed in a decaying stone cathedral, rendered in false-color distortion. The interior arches rise like fractured ribs, their surfaces streaked with glowing glyphs and flickering neon trails—magenta, lime green, and electric blue—like ghostly afterimages burned into vision. The broken ceiling lets in beams of surreal cyan light, scattering across the mossy floor. Glyphs crawl up the curved walls in warped, duplicated patterns, glowing as if seared into the retina. Vines hang from above, their edges frayed by color echoes. A shallow stream winds down the center aisle, its surface reflecting radiant trails of light and distorted shadows. The far end of the ruin opens into bright cyan fog, creating a soft, glowing vanishing point. In the midground, a lone astronaut floats forward down the ruined corridor several feet above the ground, their visor flashing warped color halos, as if overexposed to alien light. Everything pulses with surreal optic distortion—what’s seen, what was, and what still lingers, burned together in one fractured afterimage. High-contrast false-color mapping, psychedelic glow, cinematic false-memory aesthetic.$

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A wide simulated retinal afterimage of vast alien ruins enclosed in a decaying stone cathedral, rendered in false-color distortion. The interior arches rise like fractured ribs, their surfaces streaked with glowing glyphs and flickering neon trails—magenta, lime green, and electric blue—like ghostly afterimages burned into vision. The broken ceiling lets in beams of surreal cyan light, scattering across the mossy floor. Glyphs crawl up the curved walls in warped, duplicated patterns, glowing as if seared into the retina. Vines hang from above, their edges frayed by color echoes. A shallow stream winds down the center aisle, its surface reflecting radiant trails of light and distorted shadows. The far end of the ruin opens into bright cyan fog, creating a soft, glowing vanishing point. In the midground, a lone astronaut floats forward down the ruined corridor several feet above the ground, their visor flashing warped color halos, as if overexposed to alien light. Everything pulses with surreal optic distortion—what’s seen, what was, and what still lingers, burned together in one fractured afterimage. High-contrast false-color mapping, psychedelic glow, cinematic false-memory aesthetic.

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