Prompt: In the abandoned mansion, darkness reigned supreme. Each creak of the floorboards echoed through the empty halls, sending chills down your spine. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and ancient dust, an ominous sign of the years this place had stood untouched by life.
Shadows danced along the walls, twisting into grotesque shapes that seemed to follow your every move. A cold draft whispered through the corridors, carrying with it a faint, unearthly whisper that prickled the hairs on the back of your neck.
Suddenly, a faint glow emerged from the darkness ahead. As you cautiously approached, the dim light revealed a figure—a tall, gaunt silhouette draped in tattered robes, its face concealed by a hood. Its presence seemed to suck the warmth from the room, leaving an icy chill in its wake.
The entity turned slowly to face you, revealing hollow, glowing eyes that pierced through the shadows. A feeling of overwhelming dread washed over you as you realized this was no ordinary specter. Its form flickered, shifting and contorting as if it were a manifestation of the very darkness that enveloped the mansion.
A voice, ancient and chilling, resonated in your mind, speaking words that seemed to be a cacophony of whispers and screams from forgotten souls. You could feel its malevolent intent, a hunger for something beyond comprehension, as if it fed on fear itself.
Paralyzed by terror, you could only watch as the entity advanced, each step deliberate and haunting. Its presence filled the room, suffocating and overwhelming, as if reality itself warped around its existence. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but it was as if the entity held you in its grasp, rooted to the spot by an otherworldly force.
In that moment, you were consumed by a primal fear, an awareness that in the presence of this otherworldly entity, you were utterly powerless—a mere mortal standing before an ancient, insatiable darkness.
Prompt: In the abandoned mansion, darkness reigned supreme. Each creak of the floorboards echoed through the empty halls, sending chills down your spine. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and ancient dust, an ominous sign of the years this place had stood untouched by life.
Shadows danced along the walls, twisting into grotesque shapes that seemed to follow your every move. A cold draft whispered through the corridors, carrying with it a faint, unearthly whisper that prickled the hairs on the back of your neck.
Suddenly, a faint glow emerged from the darkness ahead. As you cautiously approached, the dim light revealed a figure—a tall, gaunt silhouette draped in tattered robes, its face concealed by a hood. Its presence seemed to suck the warmth from the room, leaving an icy chill in its wake.
The entity turned slowly to face you, revealing hollow, glowing eyes that pierced through the shadows. A feeling of overwhelming dread washed over you as you realized this was no ordinary specter. Its form flickered, shifting and contorting as if it were a manifestation of the very darkness that enveloped the mansion.
A voice, ancient and chilling, resonated in your mind, speaking words that seemed to be a cacophony of whispers and screams from forgotten souls. You could feel its malevolent intent, a hunger for something beyond comprehension, as if it fed on fear itself.
Paralyzed by terror, you could only watch as the entity advanced, each step deliberate and haunting. Its presence filled the room, suffocating and overwhelming, as if reality itself warped around its existence. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but it was as if the entity held you in its grasp, rooted to the spot by an otherworldly force.
In that moment, you were consumed by a primal fear, an awareness that in the presence of this otherworldly entity, you were utterly powerless—a mere mortal standing before an ancient, insatiable darkness.
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Prompt:
In the abandoned mansion, darkness reigned supreme. Each creak of the floorboards echoed through the empty halls, sending chills down your spine. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and ancient dust, an ominous sign of the years this place had stood untouched by life.
Shadows danced along the walls, twisting into grotesque shapes that seemed to follow your every move. A cold draft whispered through the corridors, carrying with it a faint, unearthly whisper that prickled the hairs on the back of your neck.
Suddenly, a faint glow emerged from the darkness ahead. As you cautiously approached, the dim light revealed a figure—a tall, gaunt silhouette draped in tattered robes, its face concealed by a hood. Its presence seemed to suck the warmth from the room, leaving an icy chill in its wake.
The entity turned slowly to face you, revealing hollow, glowing eyes that pierced through the shadows. A feeling of overwhelming dread washed over you as you realized this was no ordinary specter. Its form flickered, shifting and contorting as if it were a manifestation of the very darkness that enveloped the mansion.
A voice, ancient and chilling, resonated in your mind, speaking words that seemed to be a cacophony of whispers and screams from forgotten souls. You could feel its malevolent intent, a hunger for something beyond comprehension, as if it fed on fear itself.
Paralyzed by terror, you could only watch as the entity advanced, each step deliberate and haunting. Its presence filled the room, suffocating and overwhelming, as if reality itself warped around its existence. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but it was as if the entity held you in its grasp, rooted to the spot by an otherworldly force.
In that moment, you were consumed by a primal fear, an awareness that in the presence of this otherworldly entity, you were utterly powerless—a mere mortal standing before an ancient, insatiable darkness.
Modifiers:
extremely detailed
8k
award winning
ultra detailed
crisp quality
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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