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The Spire secure in its prime location, keeps a watchful flickering eye, Shining as a beacon, against the dense hazy hues of the unwelcome sky, Bleak filled with lingering gloom, the heaviness sits with cemented strength, What secrets and darkness have you chained and swallowed inside? Shadowed, unwilling to reveal the horror of centuries, the echoes murmuring and screech, What entities walk these corridors? The walls dare not speak of the shadows that still weep, The wind bows at the feet of the almighty Spire, It eerily and hauntingly in hushed whisper “Aramae I am the nightmare you fear, come you have been summoned,” Darkness is enveloped in an embrace, on this night what is his fate? Are they entwined in a mystical dance of predetermined destiny? In darkness, the eye flickers and shines waiting for Aramae to take the bait.
Hello, I'm back. Sorry for not listening to your recent uploads, I've had some personal problems that had to be fixed. Well, thank you for uploading another awesome music video. 😊🧡
"This is fantastic! The dark atmospheric sci-fi ambient music from The Spire is perfect for relaxation and focus. It really sets a unique and immersive mood. Great job!"
Reminds me of the first chapter of Emile Zola's "Germinal" novel. In this chapter, you discover the character of Etienne, who is walking in the dark of night along the road, when he spots a fire burning in the horizon. After a few miles in that direction, he comes accross a man, driving a chariot along the road in the opposite direction. The man's name is "Bonne Mort" ("Lucky Death") because he survived a lot of accidents during his life at the mine. The two have a chit-chat, and Etienne asks Bonne Mort about the source of the fire in the horizon. "It's the coal mine". He then asks the man if they are hiring. Bonne Mort only says "maybe" and disappears in the night. In the first chapter, Zola wanted to draw a parallel between the coal mine and Hell, with this dialog representing the journey of a dying soul to the river Styx, which makes Bonne Mort of Charon of some sort.
Love this dark, moody track, Brett! Well done as always. Nice little story as well - still going with the IRD storyline? NICE. Perhaps Aramae is the grandfather that went missing in my little story, lol.
I could listen to these for HOURS on end. Keep up the Good work! And where do you get these pictures from? Edit: Cause I would love to have a poster like this.
Would be amazing if the compositions and art narrated a story across them. examples; ● Beginning = A joyful composition Art = A person leaving it's house or hometown ● Journey = A mystery composition Art = The same person venturing into the woods, city, facility, other ● Climax = Sudden tones, and more fast paced composition Art = Person facing a creature or hidden truth and meaning or else ● End = Sad composition Art = Person leaving or dying of battle wounds or betrayal, or maybe dissappearing away in the dust or snow or particles. P.D: Just writing what comes to mind while hearing this, so many stories, art, thoughts. 😂🤷♂️
Ya I love concept ideas like that! The program I use to create visuals isn't great at doing consistent characters, objects, colour palettes, etc. So I'm kind of waiting until that gets more consistent before I start doing deeper stories like that. Definitely on the to-do list though! :D
Log Entry #255 Timestamp: Unknown Location: The Spire, Desolate Valley, Arcane Lands Mission Specialist: Captain Alex Ryker (?) Mission Brief: The Spire stands looming fearlessly over the desolation of the rotted valley, a living, breathing entity formed as a simulacrum of perpetual decay. My surroundings are a perplexing blend of reality and nightmare, and I find myself struggling to distinguish between the two. Since awakening in these arcane lands, the structure's presence has been a constant, oppressive force, densely packed amidst the atmosphere around me. Incident Report: Awakening: Time: Indeterminate I awoke in an unfamiliar terrain, the air thick with the scent of decay. The valley stretched out in grotesque, twisted forms, and the Spire rose above it all, a malevolent sentinel. My thoughts are fragmented, disjointed. I remember falling into a breach, a rift of some kind, but everything after is a blur of distorted images and fleeting emotions. Encounter with the Spire: The Spire seems to pulsate with a dark vitality, its surfaces crawling with what appears to be a mimicry of organic life. Vines and tendrils of shadow weave in and out of its structure, giving it an eerie semblance of sentience. I feel a deep-seated fear and an overwhelming sense of delusion. The Spire’s presence is an assault on my senses, both real and imagined. Strange Visions: As I approach the Spire, my mind is bombarded with bizarre and confusing visions. Ghostly figures whisper unintelligible words, and the landscape shifts and warps around me. I see flashes of the IRD building, but they are interspersed with images of alien landscapes and twisted forms. My sense of time and space is disintegrating. Crisis Event: Loss of Memory and Reality: Time: Irrelevant My memories are slipping away. I can barely recall the names of my crew members or the purpose of our mission. The Spire’s influence is erasing my past, leaving me adrift in an eternal present. I hear voices-familiar yet strange. They call out to me, but their meanings are lost in the cacophony of my fractured mind. Solution Report: Attempted Stabilization: I attempt to stabilize my thoughts by focusing on my last clear memory: falling into the breach. The effort is draining, and my grip on reality feels tenuous at best. I use what little remains of my training to set a course towards the IRD building, but the path is obscured by the Spire's malevolent influence. Encounter with Aramae: A figure emerges from the shadows: Aramae, a fellow traveler lost in these arcane lands. He too speaks of the Spire’s oppressive presence and his own fragmented memories. Together, we attempt to piece together our disjointed realities, seeking a way back to the IRD building. The process is slow and fraught with confusion, as the Spire’s influence continues to warp our perceptions. Aftermath: Time: Meaningless Our progress is uncertain. The valley stretches endlessly, and the Spire's shadow looms ever larger. We cling to the hope that we can break free from its grasp and return to some semblance of normalcy. The journey is a descent into madness, but the faint possibility of escape keeps us moving forward. Personal Reflection: The Spire has shattered my sense of self and reality. The distinction between what is real and what is imagined has blurred beyond recognition. As I press on with Aramae, the only constant is the oppressive presence of the Spire and the faint hope of finding our way back. This place is a test of endurance, sanity, and the will to reclaim what has been lost. Captain Alex Ryker (?), signing off. End Log Entry
Looks like some alternate Lord of the Rings scene set in the future. Future frodo and future Sauron. Sauron is some rogue ai program and Frodo has to enter the password "On3R1ng" into the main terminal to shut it down. Or something like that.
Welcome to Futurescapes! This one is super atmospheric, I hope you enjoy it!
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@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience Keep up the amazing work my good man
do you create this music yourself? It's awesome! I have it going on in the background at work and it really adds to my productivity.
I love the spaces in between and the minimalistic approach to this one. The sequences fill the spaces nicely. Amazing work as always!
Thanks Starbase! Ya I leaned more into the atmosphere in this one :)
Awesome 😮
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I could listen to this on repeat for hours. It’s pure tranquility.
Brilliant!
Thank you!
Love the bass🎶
Thanks!
The Spire secure in its prime location, keeps a watchful flickering eye,
Shining as a beacon, against the dense hazy hues of the unwelcome sky,
Bleak filled with lingering gloom, the heaviness sits with cemented strength,
What secrets and darkness have you chained and swallowed inside?
Shadowed, unwilling to reveal the horror of centuries, the echoes murmuring and screech,
What entities walk these corridors?
The walls dare not speak of the shadows that still weep,
The wind bows at the feet of the almighty Spire,
It eerily and hauntingly in hushed whisper “Aramae I am the nightmare you fear, come you have been summoned,”
Darkness is enveloped in an embrace, on this night what is his fate?
Are they entwined in a mystical dance of predetermined destiny?
In darkness, the eye flickers and shines waiting for Aramae to take the bait.
I love this!
"What secrets and darkness have you chained and swallowed inside?" -- Great line here!
Hello, I'm back. Sorry for not listening to your recent uploads, I've had some personal problems that had to be fixed.
Well, thank you for uploading another awesome music video. 😊🧡
Hi! No problem :) I hope you are well and welcome back!
Ohhhh a new one! Sweet!
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the remains of coal mines... post apo future...I love the contrast of the deep gloom and the light
Thanks! Me too :)
I love your music❤
Thank you!
A combination of Simon Stålenhag and Vangelis is always a win.
Agreed!
@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience Thats why I bought all your music and wallpapers today!
Thank you so much! Your support means a lot :)@@indridcold2872
i love the ambient, so relaxing
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This helped inspire me to finish another fanfiction chapter, one with a rather sinister cliffhanger at the end... Thanks a bunch! ;D
Fantástico me encanta y la música 🎶 y todo alrededor de la fotografía es espiritual y misteriosa ❤
"This is fantastic! The dark atmospheric sci-fi ambient music from The Spire is perfect for relaxation and focus. It really sets a unique and immersive mood. Great job!"
You don't miss 💯
Your music and the images always bring me in another world. For each of your creations, I create a story in my mind’ it’s great, thank you
Awesome! You're welcome :)
Reminds me of the first chapter of Emile Zola's "Germinal" novel.
In this chapter, you discover the character of Etienne, who is walking in the dark of night along the road, when he spots a fire burning in the horizon. After a few miles in that direction, he comes accross a man, driving a chariot along the road in the opposite direction. The man's name is "Bonne Mort" ("Lucky Death") because he survived a lot of accidents during his life at the mine. The two have a chit-chat, and Etienne asks Bonne Mort about the source of the fire in the horizon. "It's the coal mine". He then asks the man if they are hiring. Bonne Mort only says "maybe" and disappears in the night. In the first chapter, Zola wanted to draw a parallel between the coal mine and Hell, with this dialog representing the journey of a dying soul to the river Styx, which makes Bonne Mort of Charon of some sort.
Very cool! I haven’t read Germinal but it sounds deep and poetic :)
Love this dark, moody track, Brett! Well done as always. Nice little story as well - still going with the IRD storyline? NICE. Perhaps Aramae is the grandfather that went missing in my little story, lol.
Thanks Luke! He may or may not be the Grandfather 😉
Wait this is an ongoing story? Cool.
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Thanks for the music and peace and love to you from a new subscriber ❤❤❤❤❤
Thank you! Likewise :)
Love the aesthetic!
Thanks!
The best scifi music ive found ❤
I could listen to these for HOURS on end. Keep up the Good work! And where do you get these pictures from?
Edit: Cause I would love to have a poster like this.
Thank you! I come up with the concepts and then generate them using Midjourney. If there's enough interest I might make posters in the future :)
@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience That would be awesome! Thanks.
love the music and the artwork. I am curious as to your creative process behind both. I would love to learn more.
Thank you! Working on some extra behind the scenes type content at the moment :)
Wake up, samurai. We have a Spire to Slay.
это потрясающе!
Geez i love it perfect for cleaning
It's very Blade Runner-y, I like it!
Thanks!
Keep this on as background music while I work. Never gets old!
Awesome stuff thanx👍
Thanks!
Thank you so much! I really appreciate your generousity and support :)
Master!!!
Bro, your music is addicting, i am almost reporting you for how good your music is
Thank you ❤❤
Haha do what you gotta do! Thank you though glad you enjoy it :)
I want to climb that lookout post tower so bad!!!
Knocking these out of the park!!
Thanks!
🙌best one
Music about our future 🔮
we're screwed
Would be amazing if the compositions and art narrated a story across them.
examples;
● Beginning = A joyful composition
Art = A person leaving it's house or hometown
● Journey = A mystery composition
Art = The same person venturing into the woods, city, facility, other
● Climax = Sudden tones, and more fast paced composition
Art = Person facing a creature or hidden truth and meaning or else
● End = Sad composition
Art = Person leaving or dying of battle wounds or betrayal, or maybe dissappearing away in the dust or snow or particles.
P.D: Just writing what comes to mind while hearing this, so many stories, art, thoughts. 😂🤷♂️
Ya I love concept ideas like that! The program I use to create visuals isn't great at doing consistent characters, objects, colour palettes, etc. So I'm kind of waiting until that gets more consistent before I start doing deeper stories like that. Definitely on the to-do list though! :D
Log Entry #255
Timestamp: Unknown
Location: The Spire, Desolate Valley, Arcane Lands
Mission Specialist: Captain Alex Ryker (?)
Mission Brief:
The Spire stands looming fearlessly over the desolation of the rotted valley, a living, breathing entity formed as a simulacrum of perpetual decay. My surroundings are a perplexing blend of reality and nightmare, and I find myself struggling to distinguish between the two. Since awakening in these arcane lands, the structure's presence has been a constant, oppressive force, densely packed amidst the atmosphere around me.
Incident Report:
Awakening:
Time: Indeterminate
I awoke in an unfamiliar terrain, the air thick with the scent of decay. The valley stretched out in grotesque, twisted forms, and the Spire rose above it all, a malevolent sentinel.
My thoughts are fragmented, disjointed. I remember falling into a breach, a rift of some kind, but everything after is a blur of distorted images and fleeting emotions.
Encounter with the Spire:
The Spire seems to pulsate with a dark vitality, its surfaces crawling with what appears to be a mimicry of organic life. Vines and tendrils of shadow weave in and out of its structure, giving it an eerie semblance of sentience.
I feel a deep-seated fear and an overwhelming sense of delusion. The Spire’s presence is an assault on my senses, both real and imagined.
Strange Visions:
As I approach the Spire, my mind is bombarded with bizarre and confusing visions. Ghostly figures whisper unintelligible words, and the landscape shifts and warps around me.
I see flashes of the IRD building, but they are interspersed with images of alien landscapes and twisted forms. My sense of time and space is disintegrating.
Crisis Event: Loss of Memory and Reality:
Time: Irrelevant
My memories are slipping away. I can barely recall the names of my crew members or the purpose of our mission. The Spire’s influence is erasing my past, leaving me adrift in an eternal present.
I hear voices-familiar yet strange. They call out to me, but their meanings are lost in the cacophony of my fractured mind.
Solution Report:
Attempted Stabilization:
I attempt to stabilize my thoughts by focusing on my last clear memory: falling into the breach. The effort is draining, and my grip on reality feels tenuous at best.
I use what little remains of my training to set a course towards the IRD building, but the path is obscured by the Spire's malevolent influence.
Encounter with Aramae:
A figure emerges from the shadows: Aramae, a fellow traveler lost in these arcane lands. He too speaks of the Spire’s oppressive presence and his own fragmented memories.
Together, we attempt to piece together our disjointed realities, seeking a way back to the IRD building. The process is slow and fraught with confusion, as the Spire’s influence continues to warp our perceptions.
Aftermath:
Time: Meaningless
Our progress is uncertain. The valley stretches endlessly, and the Spire's shadow looms ever larger. We cling to the hope that we can break free from its grasp and return to some semblance of normalcy.
The journey is a descent into madness, but the faint possibility of escape keeps us moving forward.
Personal Reflection:
The Spire has shattered my sense of self and reality. The distinction between what is real and what is imagined has blurred beyond recognition.
As I press on with Aramae, the only constant is the oppressive presence of the Spire and the faint hope of finding our way back. This place is a test of endurance, sanity, and the will to reclaim what has been lost.
Captain Alex Ryker (?), signing off.
End Log Entry
Nice! Where does this come from? :)
Noice! visual wise, can you advise how you make your visuals and what you use for animation - I love to listen and watch to chill out.
Thanks! I use Midjourney to create the image, then use a variety of visual FX and overlays in Apple Motion and Davinci Resolve :)
@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience Cool stuff!! Thanks. Keep up the great work!
Fractionally-distilling melange doesn't pay off like it used to.
Looks like some alternate Lord of the Rings scene set in the future. Future frodo and future Sauron. Sauron is some rogue ai program and Frodo has to enter the password "On3R1ng" into the main terminal to shut it down. Or something like that.
I love that whole concept!
@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience Thanks for helping my imagination dude.
This is the end, my only friend the end 😢
Not yet, we still have lots to go.
Don't lose hope.
In about 2 years Dr. GEROS Androids should arrive
No
The end? By the doors
Jesus is always with you.
Using chatgpt for description?
No I only use Midjourney for images. Music, descriptions and video FX are all original :)
@@Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience Congratulations. Beautiful channel. I subscribed
Thank you! @@user-cw3nb8rc9e
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