Prompt: High atop a windswept mountain pass, shrouded in a perpetual mist that clung like spectral fingers, stood a colossal, skeletal griffin. Its weathered bones, bleached white by centuries of wind and rain, served as an eerie monument to a forgotten battle. Beneath the griffin's ribcage, carved from sheer rock, lay the entrance to a hidden dwarven city. Glowing runes, etched into the mountain face, pulsed with a faint inner light, guiding the way through the mist. Molten metal, pumped from the heart of the mountain, trickled down channels carved into the bone, illuminating the entrance with an orange glow. Within, a bustling metropolis hummed with activity. Dwarves, their beards adorned with polished gemstones, hammered away at glowing anvils, their rhythmic clanging echoing off the cavern walls. Smoke billowed from colossal forges, carried away by vents tunneled through the mountain itself. A lone figure, a human knight clad in gleaming plate armor and wielding a sword etched with arcane symbols, stood at the entrance, a stark contrast to the gruff dwarves around them. Their gaze, filled with a mix of apprehension and determination, scanned the bustling city, searching for the information they'd journeyed so perilous a path to find. This fantastical city, built upon the bones of a fallen beast and powered by the fiery heart of the mountain, captured the essence of dwarven ingenuity and the perilous secrets held within the mist-shrouded mountain pass.
Prompt: High atop a windswept mountain pass, shrouded in a perpetual mist that clung like spectral fingers, stood a colossal, skeletal griffin. Its weathered bones, bleached white by centuries of wind and rain, served as an eerie monument to a forgotten battle. Beneath the griffin's ribcage, carved from sheer rock, lay the entrance to a hidden dwarven city. Glowing runes, etched into the mountain face, pulsed with a faint inner light, guiding the way through the mist. Molten metal, pumped from the heart of the mountain, trickled down channels carved into the bone, illuminating the entrance with an orange glow. Within, a bustling metropolis hummed with activity. Dwarves, their beards adorned with polished gemstones, hammered away at glowing anvils, their rhythmic clanging echoing off the cavern walls. Smoke billowed from colossal forges, carried away by vents tunneled through the mountain itself. A lone figure, a human knight clad in gleaming plate armor and wielding a sword etched with arcane symbols, stood at the entrance, a stark contrast to the gruff dwarves around them. Their gaze, filled with a mix of apprehension and determination, scanned the bustling city, searching for the information they'd journeyed so perilous a path to find. This fantastical city, built upon the bones of a fallen beast and powered by the fiery heart of the mountain, captured the essence of dwarven ingenuity and the perilous secrets held within the mist-shrouded mountain pass.
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High atop a windswept mountain pass, shrouded in a perpetual mist that clung like spectral fingers, stood a colossal, skeletal griffin. Its weathered bones, bleached white by centuries of wind and rain, served as an eerie monument to a forgotten battle. Beneath the griffin's ribcage, carved from sheer rock, lay the entrance to a hidden dwarven city. Glowing runes, etched into the mountain face, pulsed with a faint inner light, guiding the way through the mist. Molten metal, pumped from the heart of the mountain, trickled down channels carved into the bone, illuminating the entrance with an orange glow. Within, a bustling metropolis hummed with activity. Dwarves, their beards adorned with polished gemstones, hammered away at glowing anvils, their rhythmic clanging echoing off the cavern walls. Smoke billowed from colossal forges, carried away by vents tunneled through the mountain itself. A lone figure, a human knight clad in gleaming plate armor and wielding a sword etched with arcane symbols, stood at the entrance, a stark contrast to the gruff dwarves around them. Their gaze, filled with a mix of apprehension and determination, scanned the bustling city, searching for the information they'd journeyed so perilous a path to find. This fantastical city, built upon the bones of a fallen beast and powered by the fiery heart of the mountain, captured the essence of dwarven ingenuity and the perilous secrets held within the mist-shrouded mountain pass.
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imperial colors
More about Dragon's Domain: Mountain Fortress Battle
A majestic dragon perches atop a mountain fortress while a knight looks on, with a backdrop of snow-capped peaks under a stormy sky.
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.
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You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
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