Prompt: (((masterpiece))) *A celestial horror portrait of a divine woman suspended in the void between galaxies. Her form is equal parts angelic and monstrous, half luminous nebula, half dissolving bone. Her porcelain skin fractures into starfields; from the cracks spill galaxies like blood and light, intertwining. Her long, flowing hair becomes a cosmic river of aurora ribbons, filled with faces of extinct civilizations whispering through the strands. Her eyes burn as collapsing stars, one blue, one white-hot gold, casting divine illumination across her skeletal cheekbones. Behind her rises a halo of broken planets orbiting in slow motion, shards glowing like stained glass in a cathedral made of void. Her gown defies comprehension, woven from cosmic dust, black hole tendrils, and liquid light that drips upward, spiraling into fractal geometries. Her lips, deep crimson, are the only remnant of humanity; they part in a silent scream that creates ripples across the universe. The composition drips with layered surrealism: iridescent lacquer textures, velvet mezzotint shadow, etched silver filigree patterns floating across nothingness. Light behaves impossibly, bending, splitting, pulsing through her body as if she is the dying heartbeat of creation. The aesthetic fuses Beksiński’s sacred decay, Dalí’s dream logic, and Alex Grey’s cosmic divinity into a sublime, terrifying vision of the universe personified: the goddess of extinction and rebirth, painted at the edge of existence. No frame, no words, no artifacts.*
Prompt: (((masterpiece))) *A celestial horror portrait of a divine woman suspended in the void between galaxies. Her form is equal parts angelic and monstrous, half luminous nebula, half dissolving bone. Her porcelain skin fractures into starfields; from the cracks spill galaxies like blood and light, intertwining. Her long, flowing hair becomes a cosmic river of aurora ribbons, filled with faces of extinct civilizations whispering through the strands. Her eyes burn as collapsing stars, one blue, one white-hot gold, casting divine illumination across her skeletal cheekbones. Behind her rises a halo of broken planets orbiting in slow motion, shards glowing like stained glass in a cathedral made of void. Her gown defies comprehension, woven from cosmic dust, black hole tendrils, and liquid light that drips upward, spiraling into fractal geometries. Her lips, deep crimson, are the only remnant of humanity; they part in a silent scream that creates ripples across the universe. The composition drips with layered surrealism: iridescent lacquer textures, velvet mezzotint shadow, etched silver filigree patterns floating across nothingness. Light behaves impossibly, bending, splitting, pulsing through her body as if she is the dying heartbeat of creation. The aesthetic fuses Beksiński’s sacred decay, Dalí’s dream logic, and Alex Grey’s cosmic divinity into a sublime, terrifying vision of the universe personified: the goddess of extinction and rebirth, painted at the edge of existence. No frame, no words, no artifacts.*
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(((masterpiece))) *A celestial horror portrait of a divine woman suspended in the void between galaxies. Her form is equal parts angelic and monstrous, half luminous nebula, half dissolving bone. Her porcelain skin fractures into starfields; from the cracks spill galaxies like blood and light, intertwining. Her long, flowing hair becomes a cosmic river of aurora ribbons, filled with faces of extinct civilizations whispering through the strands. Her eyes burn as collapsing stars, one blue, one white-hot gold, casting divine illumination across her skeletal cheekbones. Behind her rises a halo of broken planets orbiting in slow motion, shards glowing like stained glass in a cathedral made of void. Her gown defies comprehension, woven from cosmic dust, black hole tendrils, and liquid light that drips upward, spiraling into fractal geometries. Her lips, deep crimson, are the only remnant of humanity; they part in a silent scream that creates ripples across the universe. The composition drips with layered surrealism: iridescent lacquer textures, velvet mezzotint shadow, etched silver filigree patterns floating across nothingness. Light behaves impossibly, bending, splitting, pulsing through her body as if she is the dying heartbeat of creation. The aesthetic fuses Beksiński’s sacred decay, Dalí’s dream logic, and Alex Grey’s cosmic divinity into a sublime, terrifying vision of the universe personified: the goddess of extinction and rebirth, painted at the edge of existence. No frame, no words, no artifacts.*
Modifiers:
bokeh
Nikon D850
highly detailed
sharp focus
elegant
dof
extremely detailed
Award winning photography
fantasy
bright studio setting
studio lighting
intricate
8k
rose tones
cinematic lighting
vibrant
portrait
photorealistic
4k
very attractive
beautiful
high detail
dynamic lighting
poster
wallpaper
award winning
imperial colors
fantastic view
close up
hyperrealistic
ultra detailed
high definition
crisp quality
Unreal Engine
colourful
hdr
very cute
matte background
cinematic postprocessing
focused
Ultra realistic
sensuous
Full body and head in image
Straw Hat Air
More about Cosmic Portrait of a Woman with Glowing Eye
A surreal portrait of a woman with a cosmic background. Her face features a cracked effect, revealing an glowing eye, surrounded by planets and ethereal swirls of vibrant colors.
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.