Prompt: As I peer through the mist, I catch a glimpse of an otherworldly sight: ghostly men marching out of a time/space portal in a ruined European abbey. The abbey itself is barely standing, its walls reduced to crumbling ruins that offer little shelter from the elements. The sky is overcast, casting a gray pallor over the scene.
The men emerging from the portal are dressed in ancient armor, their tattered cloaks fluttering in the wind. Some carry swords, while others hold shields or spears. Their faces are grim and set, as though they are on a mission of great importance.
As they march forward, their footsteps make no sound, as if they are walking on air. Yet their presence is palpable, and I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end. Their eyes glow with a spectral light, and their breaths leave trails of mist in the chilly air.
I watch as they move in a slow and steady procession, their eyes fixed on some distant goal. The portal they emerged from shimmers and pulsates behind them, as if ready to draw them back in at any moment.
Prompt: As I peer through the mist, I catch a glimpse of an otherworldly sight: ghostly men marching out of a time/space portal in a ruined European abbey. The abbey itself is barely standing, its walls reduced to crumbling ruins that offer little shelter from the elements. The sky is overcast, casting a gray pallor over the scene.
The men emerging from the portal are dressed in ancient armor, their tattered cloaks fluttering in the wind. Some carry swords, while others hold shields or spears. Their faces are grim and set, as though they are on a mission of great importance.
As they march forward, their footsteps make no sound, as if they are walking on air. Yet their presence is palpable, and I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end. Their eyes glow with a spectral light, and their breaths leave trails of mist in the chilly air.
I watch as they move in a slow and steady procession, their eyes fixed on some distant goal. The portal they emerged from shimmers and pulsates behind them, as if ready to draw them back in at any moment.
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Prompt:
As I peer through the mist, I catch a glimpse of an otherworldly sight: ghostly men marching out of a time/space portal in a ruined European abbey. The abbey itself is barely standing, its walls reduced to crumbling ruins that offer little shelter from the elements. The sky is overcast, casting a gray pallor over the scene.
The men emerging from the portal are dressed in ancient armor, their tattered cloaks fluttering in the wind. Some carry swords, while others hold shields or spears. Their faces are grim and set, as though they are on a mission of great importance.
As they march forward, their footsteps make no sound, as if they are walking on air. Yet their presence is palpable, and I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end. Their eyes glow with a spectral light, and their breaths leave trails of mist in the chilly air.
I watch as they move in a slow and steady procession, their eyes fixed on some distant goal. The portal they emerged from shimmers and pulsates behind them, as if ready to draw them back in at any moment.
Modifiers:
highly detailed
award winning
fantastic view
Surrealism
no watermark
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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