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ArtistInside the inner halls of Elarion, everything still appears as it always has. The bells ring on time. The corridors echo with measured steps. The city continues its quiet rhythm. From the highest floor of the Analysis Hall, Nyra watches the horizon — where the floating city casts its long shadow over the western fields. Elarion was built upon balance. A system so precise that even the smallest change should never go unnoticed. And yet… some changes are so small that the system does not speak. This scene captures the moment before anything is confirmed — when observation begins, and certainty has not yet arrived. Sometimes the most dangerous change is not the one that shakes the world. But the one too small to be noticed.
A wide shot depicts a grand hall with towering white columns and elegant arches, bathed in a soft heavenly light filtering through large, intricate windows overlooking a vast city. Golden geometric chandeliers shaped like elongated diamonds hang from the high ceiling. In the foreground, people are gathered, some sitting on benches lining the wall, others standing. A woman in a long teal dress stands with her back to the viewer, gazing out at the breathtaking cityscape. To her right, a man in a long green robe holds a glowing tablet, looking towards a crowd of people walking further down the hall. The city below features countless buildings with terracotta roofs and prominent church spires, all under a clear blue sky.
