Prompt: A black and white dark surreal full-body vision of a wet-on-wet charcoal and watery oil rendered metal humanoid cybernetic woman, standing in solemn stillness and vast shadows. Her mixed porcelain-toned metallic surface carries a fractured, powdery texture, every fissure etched like veins across her form. From these ruptures, fluid black-and-white wet-on-wet oil textures flow, blending into seams that mimic fractured kintsugi. The seams glint faintly, yet instead of restoration they reveal a hidden lattice of glowing circuitry, tangled black wires, and mechanical fragments woven deep into her body’s core. Her features are sculpted with mechanical precision delicate, feminine, yet mournful. Her hyper-realistic eyes glisten with unflinching depth, tears streaming downward like liquid black ink, each rivulet carving its mark across her pale, fractured surface. She bears no weapon, her power held only in the fragile permanence of her fractured design—a paradox of strength and vulnerability fused into a solitary figure. From the breaks in her chrome skin, gothic weeds, twisted mosses, and wiry vines emerge. Black, brittle roots unfurl in fine-textured detail, dripping with subtle vibrancy, while withered leaves curl and fray at the edges. These invasive organic forms intertwine with exposed cables, fusing into a haunting union of living decay and mechanical lifeblood. They cling to her body as if growing from her ruin, their presence both beautiful and corroded. The scene is steeped in chiaroscuro, dramatic contrasts carving the figure from darkness: shadows fall like weighted curtains, while fleeting light shimmers across fractured metal, exposed circuitry, and the sheen of wilting vegetation. The atmosphere is both ominous and majestic, a balance of decay and grandeur. Every mark is hyper-textured, every surface rendered with cinematic intensity, blending gothic grunge with the cold, unfeeling pulse of cyberpunk machinery. She stands caught between ruin and rebirth, silent beneath storm-churned skies—her presence echoing the biomechanical surrealism of H.R. Giger fused with the intricate linework and haunting ornamentation reminiscent of Aubrey Beardsley.
Prompt: A black and white dark surreal full-body vision of a wet-on-wet charcoal and watery oil rendered metal humanoid cybernetic woman, standing in solemn stillness and vast shadows. Her mixed porcelain-toned metallic surface carries a fractured, powdery texture, every fissure etched like veins across her form. From these ruptures, fluid black-and-white wet-on-wet oil textures flow, blending into seams that mimic fractured kintsugi. The seams glint faintly, yet instead of restoration they reveal a hidden lattice of glowing circuitry, tangled black wires, and mechanical fragments woven deep into her body’s core. Her features are sculpted with mechanical precision delicate, feminine, yet mournful. Her hyper-realistic eyes glisten with unflinching depth, tears streaming downward like liquid black ink, each rivulet carving its mark across her pale, fractured surface. She bears no weapon, her power held only in the fragile permanence of her fractured design—a paradox of strength and vulnerability fused into a solitary figure. From the breaks in her chrome skin, gothic weeds, twisted mosses, and wiry vines emerge. Black, brittle roots unfurl in fine-textured detail, dripping with subtle vibrancy, while withered leaves curl and fray at the edges. These invasive organic forms intertwine with exposed cables, fusing into a haunting union of living decay and mechanical lifeblood. They cling to her body as if growing from her ruin, their presence both beautiful and corroded. The scene is steeped in chiaroscuro, dramatic contrasts carving the figure from darkness: shadows fall like weighted curtains, while fleeting light shimmers across fractured metal, exposed circuitry, and the sheen of wilting vegetation. The atmosphere is both ominous and majestic, a balance of decay and grandeur. Every mark is hyper-textured, every surface rendered with cinematic intensity, blending gothic grunge with the cold, unfeeling pulse of cyberpunk machinery. She stands caught between ruin and rebirth, silent beneath storm-churned skies—her presence echoing the biomechanical surrealism of H.R. Giger fused with the intricate linework and haunting ornamentation reminiscent of Aubrey Beardsley.
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A black and white dark surreal full-body vision of a wet-on-wet charcoal and watery oil rendered metal humanoid cybernetic woman, standing in solemn stillness and vast shadows. Her mixed porcelain-toned metallic surface carries a fractured, powdery texture, every fissure etched like veins across her form. From these ruptures, fluid black-and-white wet-on-wet oil textures flow, blending into seams that mimic fractured kintsugi. The seams glint faintly, yet instead of restoration they reveal a hidden lattice of glowing circuitry, tangled black wires, and mechanical fragments woven deep into her body’s core. Her features are sculpted with mechanical precision delicate, feminine, yet mournful. Her hyper-realistic eyes glisten with unflinching depth, tears streaming downward like liquid black ink, each rivulet carving its mark across her pale, fractured surface. She bears no weapon, her power held only in the fragile permanence of her fractured design—a paradox of strength and vulnerability fused into a solitary figure. From the breaks in her chrome skin, gothic weeds, twisted mosses, and wiry vines emerge. Black, brittle roots unfurl in fine-textured detail, dripping with subtle vibrancy, while withered leaves curl and fray at the edges. These invasive organic forms intertwine with exposed cables, fusing into a haunting union of living decay and mechanical lifeblood. They cling to her body as if growing from her ruin, their presence both beautiful and corroded. The scene is steeped in chiaroscuro, dramatic contrasts carving the figure from darkness: shadows fall like weighted curtains, while fleeting light shimmers across fractured metal, exposed circuitry, and the sheen of wilting vegetation. The atmosphere is both ominous and majestic, a balance of decay and grandeur. Every mark is hyper-textured, every surface rendered with cinematic intensity, blending gothic grunge with the cold, unfeeling pulse of cyberpunk machinery. She stands caught between ruin and rebirth, silent beneath storm-churned skies—her presence echoing the biomechanical surrealism of H.R. Giger fused with the intricate linework and haunting ornamentation reminiscent of Aubrey Beardsley.
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If you try it in AIVision just add in the style of H.R.Giger to the prompt.
A striking black and white image of a humanoid figure with intricate mechanical features and organic elements, surrounded by swirling abstract designs, evoking a fusion of technology and nature.
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.
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