An ongoing visual record of a world built from custom-trained AI and original art — biopunk, esoteric, alive. Everything here is generated from personal work, personal lore, personal signal.
Solarum is a sci-fi world built from the ground up — trained on original hand-made artwork, rendered through custom LoRAs, and populated with original lore spanning 27 chapters, a full world bible, and a cast of characters living between civilizations.
This isn't stock aesthetics. The models that make these images were trained on physical artboards, sketchbooks, glyph systems invented for this world. The pipeline runs from hand to machine to image.
It is also a scientific record. A document of what happens when a person builds a universe with the tools of their time — openly, with nothing hidden.
Browse the record of runs, custom LoRA trials, and daily challenges. Click a card to view its technical recipe and copy metadata for DeviantArt.
A bioluminescent neural network connecting all conscious beings. To enter it is to have your mind rearranged and returned.
A standing-wave refuge. Crimson and gold interior, broken mirrors, ritual cabaret. Episode One begins here.
Non-human organisms of the Solarum world. Dense organic/biological forms, clearly alive, their own category.
A water-world habitat near the L5 Lagrange point. Stilt houses. Lantern light on deep ocean. Resonance Shield overhead.
A complete symbolic system — not decorative. Internal logic, consistent stroke vocabulary. The codex pages exist.
A golden fungal organism against teal sky, glowing moon above. Companion. Birthplace of the Undercity.
L5 civic seal of Isla Buena. Sun, Saturn, and the trailing equilateral-triangle vertex where the station holds, watercolor wake flowing teal to amber. Held in balance.
The reverent name for the symbiont people. The umbrella beneath which the Spore-Touched, the Lattice-Touched, and the Tenders all carry the chant.
Isla Buena natives, evolved with the environment. Mushroom-cap shoulders, bioluminescent gill-ridges along jaw, a vocabulary that lives in the body before it reaches the tongue.
Sterile architecture, holographic protocols, the lie of a singular origin. The antagonist sonic register too — clinical EDM behind every quantized claim of "we keep the rot at bay."
Solarum's music is built recipe-by-recipe — each locked sonic stack ties to a place, a faction, a moment in the cycle. The Velvet Room plays deep tribal house under a Halsey-esque soprano fracturing into Mycelium-language scat. The Council speaks clinical EDM, perfectly quantized, with a corporate-AI smoothing that almost works. The Cave hums in pure scat — the organic pulse of the Mycelium itself, echoing through a subterranean club.
Every track shares a Lyric Bible — body over jargon, time as a character, less over more. The world is loud and quiet in the same breath.
Solarum Soundtrack
Everything lives in the same universe. Platforms are just different angles on the same transmission.