AI Video APIs for Developers

She, from Vermeer's brush, her pearl earring gleaming. Those mysterious eyes transcend the canvas, lips curling into a subtle, elegant smile directed at you.

First-person view soaring low over a medieval battlefield at dawn, gliding past clashing knights in armor, fire-lit arrows whizzing overhead, splintered catapults burning near fallen soldiers, flying inches above torn flags and mud-soaked ground, ambient sounds of swords striking, war cries, galloping hooves, and wind rushing in your ears, raw, terrifying, epic

A cinematic handheld selfie-style video shot, showing a young man in ancient Middle Eastern robes with shoulder-length dark hair and a short beard, holding the camera like a selfie cam. He’s inside a dimly lit stone den with rugged cave walls. Behind him, several large lions slowly pace or rest, casting shadows in the flickering torchlight. The man speaks directly into the camera he holds, slightly amused expression as he whispers. He says: Alright, welcome to my crib. That one is asleep, he gets grouchy in the mornings. He looks happy as he whispers, as if he knows a secret. He pans the camera to show the lions in the background behind him. The light pours from the cave entrance above that illuminates the dark cave chamber with the lions below. Time of Day: day Lens: ultra-wide selfie lens, shallow depth of field Film Stock: vintage 35mm documentary style, selfie camera view Audio: (implied) ambient lion growls Background: Lions sleeping behind the young man.

A majestic kangaroo stands poised on the edge of a sun-drenched Australian outback, its muscular frame accentuated by the golden light of a late afternoon. The kangaroo's rich reddish-brown fur glistens, contrasting with the deep greens of sparse bushland and the warm ochres of the dirt beneath its feet. It gazes into the distance, its large, expressive eyes reflecting curiosity and strength

A man on a skate park riding his skateboard.

A sea of mud-caked faces, grim and determined, stretches before the towering figure of the commander, his weathered armor gleaming dully under a bruised, twilight sky; the air itself vibrates with the unspoken tension of a thousand breaths held, punctuated by the rhythmic clang of steel and the low rumble of distant drums.

A colossal, ancient library with impossibly high shelves, where books fly and pages turn on their own. Audio: the rustle of thousands of pages turning, the soft whoosh of flying books, distant, echoing whispers, a grand, magical orchestral piece with swirling harps and enchanted woodwinds.

A male singer in his 30s with medium-length curly hair, a thin mustache, and a soulful gaze stands in a warm 1980s-style recording studio. He wears a loose open-collar shirt and softly sways while singing the lyric: "We are the prompts". The scene has a soft VHS grain filter, warm amber lighting, and is filmed in a vintage 4:3 aspect ratio. The cinematography mimics a music charity anthem from the 1980s, with a slow push-in toward the singer’s face, highlighting his emotional expression.

A cute koala slowly getting close to camera

Ghibli style a middle age woman mad at his father

A jellyfish swimming through deep waters

A humanoid rhino at an english pub, smoking a cigar