OUR LADY OF THE MANY FORMS - PROMETHEA 0409024 1205
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FluX
Size:
1024 X 1024
(1.05 MP)
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Prompt: an ink painting in the style of graffiti with bold lines and shapes, strong black strokes, and expressive facial features against a white background. The work incorporates ink wash techniques and calligraphic elements. Promethea, the radiant Goddess of Magic, stands in a swirling vortex of ethereal energy. Her figure is adorned in flowing robes that shimmer with every color of the cosmos, reflecting the infinite possibilities of creation. Her eyes, ablaze with ancient wisdom, peer through time itself, and her golden hair cascades like liquid sunlight, entwined with strands of silver stardust.
In her outstretched hand, she wields a flaming caduceus—a staff of gleaming gold topped with twin serpents spiraling around it. The serpents, alive with mystical energy, writhe and hiss, their scales flickering between shades of emerald and sapphire. The flames that crown the caduceus burn with an otherworldly light, not of destruction, but of transformation—each lick of fire a manifestation of the arcane power that flows through Promethea.
Around her, the air crackles with enchantment as symbols of forgotten languages and glowing runes dance in the air, tracing patterns of power in the void. The ground beneath her feet is a mosaic of galaxies, stars shifting and forming constellations in her honor. Promethea’s presence is both awe-inspiring and comforting, a beacon of creation and magic, promising enlightenment to those brave enough to seek it.
OUR LADY OF THE MANY FORMS - PROMETHEA 0409024 1205
Model:
FluX
Size:
1024 X 1024
(1.05 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: an ink painting in the style of graffiti with bold lines and shapes, strong black strokes, and expressive facial features against a white background. The work incorporates ink wash techniques and calligraphic elements. Promethea, the radiant Goddess of Magic, stands in a swirling vortex of ethereal energy. Her figure is adorned in flowing robes that shimmer with every color of the cosmos, reflecting the infinite possibilities of creation. Her eyes, ablaze with ancient wisdom, peer through time itself, and her golden hair cascades like liquid sunlight, entwined with strands of silver stardust.
In her outstretched hand, she wields a flaming caduceus—a staff of gleaming gold topped with twin serpents spiraling around it. The serpents, alive with mystical energy, writhe and hiss, their scales flickering between shades of emerald and sapphire. The flames that crown the caduceus burn with an otherworldly light, not of destruction, but of transformation—each lick of fire a manifestation of the arcane power that flows through Promethea.
Around her, the air crackles with enchantment as symbols of forgotten languages and glowing runes dance in the air, tracing patterns of power in the void. The ground beneath her feet is a mosaic of galaxies, stars shifting and forming constellations in her honor. Promethea’s presence is both awe-inspiring and comforting, a beacon of creation and magic, promising enlightenment to those brave enough to seek it.
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Prompt:
an ink painting in the style of graffiti with bold lines and shapes, strong black strokes, and expressive facial features against a white background. The work incorporates ink wash techniques and calligraphic elements. Promethea, the radiant Goddess of Magic, stands in a swirling vortex of ethereal energy. Her figure is adorned in flowing robes that shimmer with every color of the cosmos, reflecting the infinite possibilities of creation. Her eyes, ablaze with ancient wisdom, peer through time itself, and her golden hair cascades like liquid sunlight, entwined with strands of silver stardust.
In her outstretched hand, she wields a flaming caduceus—a staff of gleaming gold topped with twin serpents spiraling around it. The serpents, alive with mystical energy, writhe and hiss, their scales flickering between shades of emerald and sapphire. The flames that crown the caduceus burn with an otherworldly light, not of destruction, but of transformation—each lick of fire a manifestation of the arcane power that flows through Promethea.
Around her, the air crackles with enchantment as symbols of forgotten languages and glowing runes dance in the air, tracing patterns of power in the void. The ground beneath her feet is a mosaic of galaxies, stars shifting and forming constellations in her honor. Promethea’s presence is both awe-inspiring and comforting, a beacon of creation and magic, promising enlightenment to those brave enough to seek it.
Modifiers:
masterpiece
beautiful
high detail
high definition
watercolor
patrick nagel
painterly
neon
Ink
Speedpaint
wet on wet
metchley
r2roh
beautiful
high detail
ink wash painting brushwork
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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