Prompt: In a shadowy corner of an eerie, overgrown park, a Gothic woman sits gracefully on a weathered wooden bench, her long, sleek black hair cascading down her back like a cascade of midnight silk. She is clad in a striking, deep purple dress that billows gently around her, the fabric rich and velvety, catching the whisper of the autumn breeze. Her skin is pale and luminous, contrasting vividly with her striking attire, and her makeup is meticulously applied—a dramatic blend of smoky eyeliner and dark burgundy lipstick enhances her enchanting features.
Intricate jewelry adorns her neck and wrists, glimmering softly with hints of silver and onyx, each piece uniquely crafted and telling its own story of forgotten lore. Black leather boots, polished to a rich sheen, peek out from beneath her dress, their sturdy design hinting at a blend of elegance and strength.
Around her, the park is alive with a haunting beauty; rows of twisted trees with gnarled branches stretch upwards, their leaves fluttering like whispers in the wind. The air carries a faint scent of damp earth mixed with the sweet decay of fallen leaves. Occasional far-off laughter of children playing contrasts with the solemn aura, creating a surreal atmosphere.
As she gazes into the distance, her expression is thoughtful and introspective, tinged with a hint of melancholy. A soft sigh escapes her lips, merging with the rustling leaves, as if she is entranced by some profound thought from a different world, unaware of the fleeting time. The park, draped in shadows and dappled sunlight, becomes a realm of quiet reflection, echoing her unique and haunting presence.
Prompt: In a shadowy corner of an eerie, overgrown park, a Gothic woman sits gracefully on a weathered wooden bench, her long, sleek black hair cascading down her back like a cascade of midnight silk. She is clad in a striking, deep purple dress that billows gently around her, the fabric rich and velvety, catching the whisper of the autumn breeze. Her skin is pale and luminous, contrasting vividly with her striking attire, and her makeup is meticulously applied—a dramatic blend of smoky eyeliner and dark burgundy lipstick enhances her enchanting features.
Intricate jewelry adorns her neck and wrists, glimmering softly with hints of silver and onyx, each piece uniquely crafted and telling its own story of forgotten lore. Black leather boots, polished to a rich sheen, peek out from beneath her dress, their sturdy design hinting at a blend of elegance and strength.
Around her, the park is alive with a haunting beauty; rows of twisted trees with gnarled branches stretch upwards, their leaves fluttering like whispers in the wind. The air carries a faint scent of damp earth mixed with the sweet decay of fallen leaves. Occasional far-off laughter of children playing contrasts with the solemn aura, creating a surreal atmosphere.
As she gazes into the distance, her expression is thoughtful and introspective, tinged with a hint of melancholy. A soft sigh escapes her lips, merging with the rustling leaves, as if she is entranced by some profound thought from a different world, unaware of the fleeting time. The park, draped in shadows and dappled sunlight, becomes a realm of quiet reflection, echoing her unique and haunting presence.
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Prompt:
In a shadowy corner of an eerie, overgrown park, a Gothic woman sits gracefully on a weathered wooden bench, her long, sleek black hair cascading down her back like a cascade of midnight silk. She is clad in a striking, deep purple dress that billows gently around her, the fabric rich and velvety, catching the whisper of the autumn breeze. Her skin is pale and luminous, contrasting vividly with her striking attire, and her makeup is meticulously applied—a dramatic blend of smoky eyeliner and dark burgundy lipstick enhances her enchanting features.
Intricate jewelry adorns her neck and wrists, glimmering softly with hints of silver and onyx, each piece uniquely crafted and telling its own story of forgotten lore. Black leather boots, polished to a rich sheen, peek out from beneath her dress, their sturdy design hinting at a blend of elegance and strength.
Around her, the park is alive with a haunting beauty; rows of twisted trees with gnarled branches stretch upwards, their leaves fluttering like whispers in the wind. The air carries a faint scent of damp earth mixed with the sweet decay of fallen leaves. Occasional far-off laughter of children playing contrasts with the solemn aura, creating a surreal atmosphere.
As she gazes into the distance, her expression is thoughtful and introspective, tinged with a hint of melancholy. A soft sigh escapes her lips, merging with the rustling leaves, as if she is entranced by some profound thought from a different world, unaware of the fleeting time. The park, draped in shadows and dappled sunlight, becomes a realm of quiet reflection, echoing her unique and haunting presence.
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More about Elegant Beauty Amongst Nature
A woman in a purple dress sits elegantly on a bench amidst green foliage.
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.