Prompt: A porcelain-skinned vampiress with a disarming cherubic smile, exuding an exquisite blend of genteel grace and predatory mystique. Her velvet-black hair cascades in saturnine waves, adorned with baroque silver filigree and blood-red garnets. Crimson irises shimmer with an ancient, languid hunger, veiled behind a façade of disarming sweetness. She stands within the vast, crepuscular expanse of a decaying Gothic palace — its rib-vaulted ceilings and weathered gargoyles cloaked in perpetual twilight. Moonlight fractures through fractured stained glass, casting sanguine chiaroscuro across her visage. The air is thick with the scent of dust, roses, and forgotten requiems, as if time itself dares not move in her presence.
Prompt: A porcelain-skinned vampiress with a disarming cherubic smile, exuding an exquisite blend of genteel grace and predatory mystique. Her velvet-black hair cascades in saturnine waves, adorned with baroque silver filigree and blood-red garnets. Crimson irises shimmer with an ancient, languid hunger, veiled behind a façade of disarming sweetness. She stands within the vast, crepuscular expanse of a decaying Gothic palace — its rib-vaulted ceilings and weathered gargoyles cloaked in perpetual twilight. Moonlight fractures through fractured stained glass, casting sanguine chiaroscuro across her visage. The air is thick with the scent of dust, roses, and forgotten requiems, as if time itself dares not move in her presence.
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Prompt:
A porcelain-skinned vampiress with a disarming cherubic smile, exuding an exquisite blend of genteel grace and predatory mystique. Her velvet-black hair cascades in saturnine waves, adorned with baroque silver filigree and blood-red garnets. Crimson irises shimmer with an ancient, languid hunger, veiled behind a façade of disarming sweetness. She stands within the vast, crepuscular expanse of a decaying Gothic palace — its rib-vaulted ceilings and weathered gargoyles cloaked in perpetual twilight. Moonlight fractures through fractured stained glass, casting sanguine chiaroscuro across her visage. The air is thick with the scent of dust, roses, and forgotten requiems, as if time itself dares not move in her presence.
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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