The Spire: Dark Atmospheric Sci Fi Ambient Music (For Relaxation and Focus)

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The Spire stood looming fearlessly over the desolace of the rotted valley, as though lord of the ground beneath it’s vile feet. A living, breathing entity formed as a simulacrum of perpetual decay. Never before had Aramae felt this futile fear and way of instilled dillusion. Since he awoke in these arcane lands he has sensed the structure’s presence, densely packed amidst the atmosphere around him. “I don’t remember anything after I fell into the breach” he thought, “I have to find my way back to the IRD building”.

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🎹 I am a full time video game composer. All Futurescapes music is composed originally without the use of AI. Video edits/FX and video descriptions are also created by me, without AI. Only the artwork is generated using Midjourney AI as a creative accompaniment to the music.

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Welcome to Futurescapes! This one is super atmospheric, I hope you enjoy it!

Futurescapes-SciFiAmbience
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I love the spaces in between and the minimalistic approach to this one. The sequences fill the spaces nicely. Amazing work as always!

StarbaseAmbient
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I could listen to this on repeat for hours. It’s pure tranquility.

AmbientDreamscapes
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I love the spaces in between and the minimalistic approach to this one. The sequences fill the spaces nicely. Amazing work as always!

ObscureAmbienceFog
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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.

ascendinguniversalbutterfly
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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. 😊🧡

DarkWarriorZ
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the remains of coal mines... post apo future...I love the contrast of the deep gloom and the light

dagga
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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. 😂🤷‍♂️

MaxWlf
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"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!"

Interstellar-Ambience
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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

pierrerousseau
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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

jcfreakever
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Fantástico me encanta y la música 🎶 y todo alrededor de la fotografía es espiritual y misteriosa ❤

marthaluciaestrada
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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.

lukeerickson
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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.

robertgoodrich
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A combination of Simon Stålenhag and Vangelis is always a win.

indridcold
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Thanks for the music and peace and love to you from a new subscriber ❤❤❤❤❤

DavidfL
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love the music and the artwork. I am curious as to your creative process behind both. I would love to learn more.

jonnyleeai
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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

tonygray
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Bro, your music is addicting, i am almost reporting you for how good your music is
Thank you ❤❤

yousifmq
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It's very Blade Runner-y, I like it!

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