**Prompt:**

At the top of the abstract image, bold flaming text reads: *"Happy 17th Level-Up, Matthew the Cake-Slaying Space Crusader!"*

A vibrant, chaotic dreamscape unfolds beneath, combining Warhammer 40k grandeur with Norman Rockwell warmth and a generous twist of interstellar party madness. Front and center, a heroic Brother Chaplain looms tall in shimmering cerulean and silver power armor, polished to absurd birthday brilliance, casting dazzling sunray glints across a surreal, checker-patterned battlefield that’s been overtaken by cake and confetti warfare.

In front of him, an over-the-top birthday cake towers like a sanctified monolith, sculpted in gleaming layers of chocolate, stardust fondant, and celestial swirl frosting—each layer humming with ridiculous gravitas. Carved into its sides are mini battle tanks doing donuts around fondant Necrons, with Space Marine figurines posing valiantly as flickering candle stand-ins atop the sugary citadel.

Hovering above, two servo skulls (cheekily wearing party hats and party-blower tubes hanging from their mouth grills) carry a ragged banner bearing the name “Matthew” in fiery gothic script, fluttering like it was stolen from a cathedral on Mars. Behind them, Maxfield Parrish-style nebula clouds explode with bubblegum pink and deep-space purple, within which Matthew's name is artfully camouflaged, spellbound into spiral galaxies like an arcane space-birthday prophecy.

A hilariously epic crowd of guests in Warhammer cosplay—with ludicrous foam bolters and sequined purity seals—clink goblets fizzing with neon Warp-cola, as Rackham-esque metal trees bloom with giggling plasma puffs and frosted circuitry blossoms.

The whole scene bursts with kinetic energy, absurd reverence, and the chaotic delight of an Ultramarine's very first sugar high—an absurd and glorious celebration of birthday warfare through an abstract, cosmic lens.

Generated with these themes: On the front cover of this birthday card, you'll find a dynamic and vividly illustrated scene that merges the grandeur of Warhammer 40k with the vibrant storytelling of Norman Rockwell. At the heart of the image stands a mighty Warhammer 40k Brother Chaplain, his cerulean blue and polished silver armor detailed with fine engravings, glinting under an imagined sun that casts radiant reflections of gold and crimson across his majestic figure. Dominating the foreground is a grandiose birthday cake, layered and towering with opulent decoration. Its frosting captures the metallic sheen of the Chaplain’s power armor, swirled into patterns that mimic the universe’s celestial dance. Intricate glyphs and the words “Happy Birthday” and “17 today” are carved into the fondant surround miniature models of battle tanks and warships, their detail akin to delicate sculptures. Crowning this edible masterpiece are tiny sculpted effigies of Space Marines, their helmets glowing softly as they substitute traditional candles. To the left, stretching across the top, is a gothic typeface banner in a daring fiery red, emblazoned with the name "Matthew" This bold script is held aloft by two servo skulls, with tiny, intricate details of circuitry and blinking lights, each skull appearing almost lifelike in its detail. In the cosmic backdrop, the night sky swirls with galaxies and stars, reminiscent of Maxfield Parrish's dreamlike skyscapes, offering a vibrant celestial canvas for this birthday spectacle. Below, a lively assembly of partygoers dressed in Warhammer-themed attire gather, each outfit adorned with insignias and a vibrant mix of ultramarine, emerald greens, royal purples, and sunlit yellows. Their comically exaggerated party hats sit atop their heads, while each reveler clutches a goblet overflowing with an unearthly glowing beverage, adding pops of neon luminescence to the scene. The ground beneath this lively crowd is a checkerboard terrain of rich browns and greys, patterned to mimic a battlefield. Scattered confetti, like autumn leaves, adds touches of bronze and gold. Trees in the background are crafted with Rackham-like swirling lines, their structures twisted metal and flowering with plasma blooms. Among these elements, find the name "Matthew" artistically woven into the swirling galaxies of the sky, subtly yet prominently, tying this elaborate cosmic celebration to its honoree. This scene is a visual feast, harmoniously blending the ornate detail of Beardsley and the playful charm of Sendak, creating a greeting card that promises to make Matthew's birthday one for the ages..

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