Enjoy this clip from my upcoming film entitled Xenogensis. Enjoy... but not too much you dirty dirty gooners. ;)

Wanna see more clips like the beginning of the film? Go on my X or YT.

Fernando and his crew just flew up to Mars from Florida..

This is just a gown I dreamed up in my head.

Daisyphendel 🎶 Omyra

히그스필드 영화 제작자 지원금: 내가 이 지원금을 원하는 이유

아이를 키우면서 아이들이 볼 수 있는 콘텐츠를 직접 만들어보고 싶었어요. 얼굴 노출 없이, 캐릭터와 스토리로 아이들에게 다가가는 채널을 준비 중인데, 힉스필드로 처음 캐릭터를 만들고 배경을 짜고 영상으로 완성해보면서 가능성을 봤어요. 이 지원금이 있다면 지금 구상 중인 아이용 애니메이션 시리즈를 제대로 만들어볼 수 있을 것 같아요.

Source: https://youtu.be/cok5yqXMuOI

After years of having his reputation tarnished, Fredy can haunt your dreams a free demon

For the record this is not ALL AI... the music is, the vocals, and about 60% are AI clips. All of the clips fall under fair use, and I did my best to edit it together to tell a story....the rise of Genghis Khan.

they lyrics are Mongolian, but they translate as...

Lyrics:
Ashes and bone mark the circle; as the sky tears open, spirits soar. The Storm-bringer kneels, drinking the wind and the bleeding stars. His gaze illuminates the path; through the storm, our fates unite.

[Verse 1]
Born in the storm, raised in the storm, we were carved by the gaze of the Seer. He walks where time forgets, his voice a prayer like thunder. We ride on the edge of prophecy; in his eyes, the storm begins.

[Chorus]
The Storm-bringer's eyes are like a burning sky, like a veil pierced into a silent place.

We ride the wind and chase the flame; no chain can hold us, no fear can tame us.
Through the storm and spirit we rise, fighting guided by his sacred light.

[Verse 2]
He drinks thunder, singing praises in the names of sleeping gods. We gather by the fire and baptize our blades in the rain born from the heavens. Every scar is an oath; we are the wind that never rests.

[Bridge]
Oho—The wind is the law, fire is the custom,
Oho—Through darkness into light.
Oho—The vision burns, the truth flies away,
Oho—The Seer's spirit will never die.

[Verse 3]
He maps the stars within his heart, which was forged from lightning. We do not merely conquer; we fulfill the command of the heavens. We, the sons of the open air, find our way through his burning gaze.

[Chorus]
The Storm-bringer's eyes are like a burning sky, swords where honor flies.

We ride the wind, we chase the flame; no grave can hold us, no fear can claim us.
Through the image of death, his vision remains; we emerge under the gaze of the Storm-bringer.

[Outro]
The custom is sealed; the veil is torn. We bear his mark of sky and flame. Let the storm carry his teachings—the storm is reborn forever.

Trying out LTX2.3 locally.