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Shot 1 from EXT. SIDE OF A BUILDING - NIGHT - ISLA'S FANTASY. Edit all AI output before queueing any render.

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Sora 2

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Queueing a render creates a `RenderJob` for the selected provider. `Sora 2` sends the prompt to Azure OpenAI. `Seedance 2.0` sends the prompt to Seedance and polls its task API. Other models continue to use the local mock provider.

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Deep night presses against the brick wall of a narrow alley, the darkness broken only by a single distant sodium lamp that carves long shadows from a dumpster and scattered debris. A tall, broad figure shrouded entirely in tattered, mud-colored rags steps with deliberate, heavy weight toward a heavy metal door set into the wall. His face is lost in shadow beneath the hood of his coverings. Held low and loose in one massive hand, the blade of a worn axe catches a dull glint of the amber light. The frame is tight and still, focusing on the texture of the ragged fabric and the dense, silent mass of the man as he moves into position, the door a flat slab of unyielding grey before him. — MEDIUM GROUNDED | 35mm | 5s

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Deep night presses against the brick wall of a narrow alley, the darkness broken only by a single distant sodium lamp that carves long shadows from a dumpster and scattered debris…

Deep night presses against the brick wall of a narrow alley, the darkness broken only by a single distant sodium lamp that carves long shadows from a dumpster and scattered debris. A tall, broad figure shrouded entirely in tattered, mud-colored rags steps with deliberate, heavy weight toward a heavy metal door set into the wall. His face is lost in shadow beneath the hood of his coverings. Held low and loose in one massive hand, the blade of a worn axe catches a dull glint of the amber light. The frame is tight and still, focusing on the texture of the ragged fabric and the dense, silent mass of the man as he moves into position, the door a flat slab of unyielding grey before him. — MEDIUM GROUNDED | 35mm | 5s