Prompt: an image of a grim ancient battlefield, shrouded in the haze of dust and blood. Amidst the chaotic sprawl of fallen warriors and the discarded shields and spears, one warrior stands tall. His armor dented and smeared with the marks of battle, he leans on his sword planted in the scorched earth. Despite a body riddled with wounds and the creeping advance of his inevitable demise, his eyes blaze with an unquenchable fire.
The surrounding scene is a visceral tableau of ancient warfare: chariots overturned, arrows embedded in wooden shields, and the ground itself a canvas of struggle. In the distance, a relentless enemy presses forward, yet this lone warrior, summoning the last vestiges of his strength, raises his weapon in a final act of defiance.
The atmosphere is charged with the gritty realism of raw combat, the warrior's every muscle tensed for one last strike, a roar of challenge escaping his lips. The heavens themselves seem to pause, the clouds parting slightly, as if in respect for the courage of this last, indomitable soul who refuses to yield as he wages his final stand
Prompt: an image of a grim ancient battlefield, shrouded in the haze of dust and blood. Amidst the chaotic sprawl of fallen warriors and the discarded shields and spears, one warrior stands tall. His armor dented and smeared with the marks of battle, he leans on his sword planted in the scorched earth. Despite a body riddled with wounds and the creeping advance of his inevitable demise, his eyes blaze with an unquenchable fire.
The surrounding scene is a visceral tableau of ancient warfare: chariots overturned, arrows embedded in wooden shields, and the ground itself a canvas of struggle. In the distance, a relentless enemy presses forward, yet this lone warrior, summoning the last vestiges of his strength, raises his weapon in a final act of defiance.
The atmosphere is charged with the gritty realism of raw combat, the warrior's every muscle tensed for one last strike, a roar of challenge escaping his lips. The heavens themselves seem to pause, the clouds parting slightly, as if in respect for the courage of this last, indomitable soul who refuses to yield as he wages his final stand
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Prompt:
an image of a grim ancient battlefield, shrouded in the haze of dust and blood. Amidst the chaotic sprawl of fallen warriors and the discarded shields and spears, one warrior stands tall. His armor dented and smeared with the marks of battle, he leans on his sword planted in the scorched earth. Despite a body riddled with wounds and the creeping advance of his inevitable demise, his eyes blaze with an unquenchable fire.
The surrounding scene is a visceral tableau of ancient warfare: chariots overturned, arrows embedded in wooden shields, and the ground itself a canvas of struggle. In the distance, a relentless enemy presses forward, yet this lone warrior, summoning the last vestiges of his strength, raises his weapon in a final act of defiance.
The atmosphere is charged with the gritty realism of raw combat, the warrior's every muscle tensed for one last strike, a roar of challenge escaping his lips. The heavens themselves seem to pause, the clouds parting slightly, as if in respect for the courage of this last, indomitable soul who refuses to yield as he wages his final stand
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.