Prompt: Under the hazy glow of a setting sun, the cobbled streets of a medieval city hummed with life. The air was thick with the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from a nearby bakery, mingling with the pungent scent of horse dung and the tang of ale from a rowdy tavern. The sounds of merchants hawking their wares, children playing in the narrow alleyways, and the clanging of blacksmith's hammers echoed through the narrow lanes.
Amidst the bustle, a group of knights in gleaming armor marched through the city square, their horses' hooves clattering against the stones. Their presence was a stark reminder of the feudal society that held sway in this era, where the nobles held power over the common folk.
Atop a hill overlooking the city, the imposing silhouette of a castle dominated the skyline. Its stone walls, thick and formidable, hinted at the turbulent history of the region. The castle served as the seat of power for the local lord, a figure who wielded both military and political authority.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the cityscape, the medieval town gradually settled into the quiet of the evening. The sounds of the day faded, replaced by the murmur of prayers from the church bells and the distant howl of a lone wolf. The city, though bustling and vibrant during the day, was now cloaked in an air of mystery and intrigue, a reflection of the tumultuous times in which it thrived
Prompt: Under the hazy glow of a setting sun, the cobbled streets of a medieval city hummed with life. The air was thick with the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from a nearby bakery, mingling with the pungent scent of horse dung and the tang of ale from a rowdy tavern. The sounds of merchants hawking their wares, children playing in the narrow alleyways, and the clanging of blacksmith's hammers echoed through the narrow lanes.
Amidst the bustle, a group of knights in gleaming armor marched through the city square, their horses' hooves clattering against the stones. Their presence was a stark reminder of the feudal society that held sway in this era, where the nobles held power over the common folk.
Atop a hill overlooking the city, the imposing silhouette of a castle dominated the skyline. Its stone walls, thick and formidable, hinted at the turbulent history of the region. The castle served as the seat of power for the local lord, a figure who wielded both military and political authority.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the cityscape, the medieval town gradually settled into the quiet of the evening. The sounds of the day faded, replaced by the murmur of prayers from the church bells and the distant howl of a lone wolf. The city, though bustling and vibrant during the day, was now cloaked in an air of mystery and intrigue, a reflection of the tumultuous times in which it thrived
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Prompt:
Under the hazy glow of a setting sun, the cobbled streets of a medieval city hummed with life. The air was thick with the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from a nearby bakery, mingling with the pungent scent of horse dung and the tang of ale from a rowdy tavern. The sounds of merchants hawking their wares, children playing in the narrow alleyways, and the clanging of blacksmith's hammers echoed through the narrow lanes.
Amidst the bustle, a group of knights in gleaming armor marched through the city square, their horses' hooves clattering against the stones. Their presence was a stark reminder of the feudal society that held sway in this era, where the nobles held power over the common folk.
Atop a hill overlooking the city, the imposing silhouette of a castle dominated the skyline. Its stone walls, thick and formidable, hinted at the turbulent history of the region. The castle served as the seat of power for the local lord, a figure who wielded both military and political authority.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the cityscape, the medieval town gradually settled into the quiet of the evening. The sounds of the day faded, replaced by the murmur of prayers from the church bells and the distant howl of a lone wolf. The city, though bustling and vibrant during the day, was now cloaked in an air of mystery and intrigue, a reflection of the tumultuous times in which it thrived
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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