Under the moonlight, in a corner of an old, abandoned library, an old-looking AI projects light onto the pages of a broken book, creating fantasy-like pictures. The images depict scenes that do not exist in reality, such as a flying whale and a forest of clocks. Only the AI's eyes glow softly orange, while dust and stardust dance around it. The background, a contrast of amber and indigo, creates an intersection of time and memory. The composition, a close-up from an angle, quietly conveys the AI's loneliness and passion for creation. The color palette is vintage, but the generated image is vibrant, blurring the line between reality and fantasy.