Prompt: Full body image. The details etched upon female skin that truly draw your eye. A pale sliver of a scar snakes across the nape of her neck, disappearing beneath the collar of her cloak. Another, more prominent one, traces a jagged path across her exposed hand, stark against the pale moonlight reflecting off the wet cobblestones. These scars whisper of past battles, hinting at a resilience that courses through her veins.
Her posture is one of quiet defiance. Her head is held high, shoulders squared, as if daring the alleyway itself to intimidate her. Her hair, a cascade of raven black, seems to writhe with a life of its own, damp tendrils clinging to her face and neck. You can't quite make out her expression, shrouded as it is in shadow and the mystery of the downpour. Is there a hint of anger in the set of her jaw? A steely determination in the way she gazes out into the rain-soaked night?
Prompt: Full body image. The details etched upon female skin that truly draw your eye. A pale sliver of a scar snakes across the nape of her neck, disappearing beneath the collar of her cloak. Another, more prominent one, traces a jagged path across her exposed hand, stark against the pale moonlight reflecting off the wet cobblestones. These scars whisper of past battles, hinting at a resilience that courses through her veins.
Her posture is one of quiet defiance. Her head is held high, shoulders squared, as if daring the alleyway itself to intimidate her. Her hair, a cascade of raven black, seems to writhe with a life of its own, damp tendrils clinging to her face and neck. You can't quite make out her expression, shrouded as it is in shadow and the mystery of the downpour. Is there a hint of anger in the set of her jaw? A steely determination in the way she gazes out into the rain-soaked night?
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Prompt:
Full body image. The details etched upon female skin that truly draw your eye. A pale sliver of a scar snakes across the nape of her neck, disappearing beneath the collar of her cloak. Another, more prominent one, traces a jagged path across her exposed hand, stark against the pale moonlight reflecting off the wet cobblestones. These scars whisper of past battles, hinting at a resilience that courses through her veins.
Her posture is one of quiet defiance. Her head is held high, shoulders squared, as if daring the alleyway itself to intimidate her. Her hair, a cascade of raven black, seems to writhe with a life of its own, damp tendrils clinging to her face and neck. You can't quite make out her expression, shrouded as it is in shadow and the mystery of the downpour. Is there a hint of anger in the set of her jaw? A steely determination in the way she gazes out into the rain-soaked night?
More about Mysterious Figure in Foggy Alley
A woman with dark hair and intense eyes, wearing a cloak, stands in a misty, cobblestone alley.
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.