Prompt: Create an abstract oil painting by Matisse, Schiele, depicting an anatomically correct child playing with a ball in a room with colorful quilts.
Prompt: A human envoy hovers in the dim blue hush of an abyssal chamber—weightless, tethered by a soft halo of instrument lights. Around him, the water trembles with invisible speech: waves of temperature and pressure rippling through the dark, slow pulses of meaning from the beings he has come to meet. The Quiet Ones move like silhouettes of living glass, refracting the station’s floodlights into spectral ribbons that dance along the walls. Their bodies glow with biothermal gradients—orange warmth at their core, fading to cool violet tendrils that stir the current in time with their thoughts.
The envoy’s suit is layered with adaptive plates that register each fluctuation, translating pulse and density into harmonic light along his forearms. Every response he gives—each carefully measured gesture—sends microthermal patterns through the surrounding water, a dialogue of gradients and pressure waves. The scene is close, intimate; the faint drift of particulate silt and exhaled bubbles curls around the two species as if witnessing. Between them, a shared device hums softly, stabilizing the thermocline barrier—one degree of difference sustaining the fragile bridge between warmth and cold.
Camera floats at shoulder height—three-quarter angle on the envoy’s faceplate, reflections of the Quiet Ones rippling across the glass. Background dissolves into diffused indigo, punctuated by slow bioluminescent flares and refractive halos. Light behaves as substance, refracted and absorbed; silence is language. In this fragile embassy, words would be violence, and warmth itself is the treaty.
--mod biothermal gradient communication, --mod refractive shimmer, --mod subsurface volumetric haze, --mod microcurrent particulate drift, --mod adaptive thermal armor, --mod cinematic underwater chiaroscuro, --mod reflective faceplate optics, --mod low-motion compositional tension, --mod spectral bloom lighting, --mod indigo abyss palette, --mod digital-illustrative rendering, --mod Fossian mythic intimacy, --mod fluid optic realism, --mod industrial-cinematic myth realism
Prompt: captivating portrait, impasto oil painting, young woman, striking blue eyes, vibrant flower crown of pink and yellow blooms, serene expression, lips slightly parted, abstract brush strokes in cool tones, soft focus background, realistic facial details with a textured painting style, flowers at the bottom of the portrait, masterpiece, beautiful
Prompt: Digital illustration of a figure in a futuristic spacesuit (shimmering with energy, yellow and blue indicator lights, exploded view, details) explores the edge of an alien space rift where reality has been fractured, alternate alien worlds visible through the cracks :: by Jim Burns, Michael Whelan, David Mattingly, Fred Gambino, Moebius :: wide shot, eye level, deep focus :: hyperrealistic, hyper detailed, photorealistic :: masterpiece, incredible composition, amazing depth, imposing, meticulously composed, high definition
Prompt: Oil painted image of A dark, haunting figure dissolves into cracked textures and ink splatters, standing in a surreal, decaying world. The humanoid form appears fragmented, as if eroding from within, surrounded by cryptic text and abstract stains. The background is gritty, like aged paper soaked in time, evoking themes of decay, vulnerability, and existential disintegration, in the style of dark surrealism.
Prompt: Blazing desert light cuts across a cracked wasteland of ocher dust and dying cacti. A lone warrior crouches low in foreground, desert grit and heat shimmer tracing his sinewed frame, sword angled across his stance like trapped lightning. Waves of air distort around him; every movement measured, precise, the posture of one forged by endless conflict. Behind him, the ground trembles beneath something vast—an ancient saurian titan, its ridged spine slicing sunlight into fire.
The creature rises from the sand, hide of scaled armor glinting with scorch and dust. Massive jaws open in a thunderous cry that sends a surge of wind and grit rolling forward. Its claws dig deep into the dune, carving trenches as particles burst upward in glittering haze. Between them, a storm of light and dust divides human from creature—the air itself forming a barrier between their worlds.
The warrior steadies into the blast, cloak whipping, sword flaring with sunfire. The titan drives forward, tail sweeping through smoke and sand. Shadows coil around them like memory. Each instant poised between destruction and legend. The canyon beyond waits in silence; the sun burns directly overhead, a merciless witness to defiance carved from instinct.
The frame locks into symmetry—small man, colossal beast, both frozen on the edge of motion. Everything converges: light, heat, dust, endurance. The desert feels alive, holding breath for the strike that will echo across forgotten ages.
--mod cinematic realism, --mod high dynamic range, --mod warm desert light, --mod pulpy sword-and-sand atmosphere, --mod reactive dust, --mod anatomical realism, --mod dynamic composition, --mod scale contrast, --mod reflective metal, --mod heat shimmer, --mod volumetric haze, --mod low angle, --mod chiaroscuro tension, --mod geological realism, --mod hyperreal motion, --mod atmospheric depth, --mod epic confrontation
Prompt: Inside a twisted seaside tavern, a weathered old woman gestures toward a map that hovers midair above a round table. Each island on the map flickers with ghostlight, and one slowly spins. Around her sit a golem in an admiral’s coat, a translucent child holding a tankard of fireflies, and a silent man with no eyes whose beard floats like mist. The back wall is missing, revealing a black void where the ocean should be. A brass spyglass floats in that emptiness, slowly turning of its own accord.
--mod baroqueinteriorlogic, --mod brassmechanism, --mod conjuredmapprojection, --mod detailedbrushwork, --mod etherealbeardmotion, --mod floatingobjectfocus, --mod ghostlightaccent, --mod magicalrealism, --mod oilpaintfidelity, --mod painterlytexture, --mod piratefantasymotif, --mod rusticwoodgrain, --mod spectralpresence, --mod tavernshadowlogic, --mod voidframecomposition
Prompt: Across a fog-shrouded plateau, a forest of metallic trunks rises like silhouettes against a dim horizon. Each branch hums with luminous code, tendrils of light crawling along translucent bark. Where leaves should be, clusters of data fruit glow—pearlescent spheres that pulse with memory. When they ripen, they detach and drift upward, unraveling into filaments that twist into the sky. Inside each filament, faint gestures and movements shimmer—data phantoms of human thought ascending toward the void.
Workers move between the antenna-trees in reflective suits, pruning dying frequencies, grafting new signal growths onto stronger roots. Their tools emit soft magnetic whines, guiding the flow of light like gardeners shaping streams. Around them, the fog responds to every transmission—waves of color spreading outward in slow harmonics. Each pulse lingers, illuminating the mist with fragments of memory. The orchard glows and breathes like a living archive, its canopy fading into endless vapor.
Camera sweeps low through the luminous undergrowth: fog thick as milk, beams of signal light refracted into spectral threads. A worker pauses beneath a tree whose fruit flickers with fading glow, touches it, and it dissolves into a spiral of data dust that drifts skyward. All around, other fruits rise, trailing light until they vanish among the clouds. The plateau becomes a sea of ascending minds, each signal a whisper of humanity scattered across the cosmos.
--mod luminous data filaments, --mod photonic orchard canopy, --mod metallic bark reflections, --mod fog diffusion volumetrics, --mod light-coded fruit emission, --mod reflective worker suits, --mod digital-illustrative cinematic realism, --mod AIVision surface fidelity, --mod Flux particle inheritance, --mod hyperreal glow balance, --mod spectral color harmony, --mod subsurface scattering physics, --mod mythic cultivation tone
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
