Prompt:
Sweeping aerial vista: the camera glides inches above jagged headlands, shadow and spray racing in sync with the surf. It plunges without warning through a stone sea arch, spinning into a helical dive that mirrors the rhythm of the tide. Foam explodes against basalt spires, kelp ribbons streak past in layered parallax. Suddenly, a rogue wave towers—lens whirls up its glassy wall in a corkscrew climb, sunlight burning golden filigree across the crest. Horizon spins, disoriented yet mesmerizing, but never reveals the source of flight. The journey ends with a soaring oblique S-curve, bursting out into open expanse: ocean plunging to abyssal depths, a rainbow fractured in mist, gulls slicing the sky—scale unchained, vast and intimate at once.