A surreal DMT- core scene: a woman gazing out over a strange, hypnotic landscape. But instead of a tranquil ocean, the water is an infinite digital matrix—its surface pulsating in deep green hues, cascading with endless streams of numbers, symbols, and cryptic code, like a glitching waterfall of pure information. The digits form and dissolve, creating unstable, shifting patterns that ripple like waves before disintegrating into new sequences, distorting perception with their relentless visual rhythm. The sky above flickers between static and neon green storms, illuminating the scene with an eerie glow. The sand beneath her feet isn’t just sand—it shimmers, flickering like unstable pixels, reacting to her presence as if the entire reality is on the verge of collapse into raw data. The horizon stretches endlessly, bending and warping as though space itself is being rewritten in real time