whisk Prompt: A desolate, dreamlike landscape—somewhere between desert and circuit board—under a swirling black sky shaped like a vinyl spiral. In the center: a lone male figure walking toward a towering cathedral grown from broken instruments, wires, and ancient architecture fused with bone. The structure is part sculpture, part machine, part memory—you can see faint echoes of faces, hands, and mouths screaming silently from its surface. Glowing frequency tattoos spiral across the figure’s arms, forming a pattern that echoes into the environment. The sky is fractured by a beam of light rising from the top of the cathedral—like a resonance piercing through time.